In half an hour.

In the garrison of Xicheng City, more than 1500 local elite fighters of Xuanchu town garrison are quietly gathering.

Among the more than 1500 martial artists, about 80% are young martial artists aged 20 or before.

The rest are some spiritual masters, peak martial arts masters, peak martial arts sect, martial arts sect and King's realm before the age of 50.

Everyone gathered quietly to be close to a military camp playground at the Xicheng gate. They looked excited and excited.

"Have you heard that the master worship ceremony continues. Now the city Lord's residence has gathered us all here. Most of us are going to take us to see master Yang!"

"Yes, yes, it's said that Lord Ling Tian, the new domain leader of Xuanchu, is also a favorite student of master Yang Fan. He is deeply trusted and favored by master Yang Fan. Lord Ling will come forward to intercede for us. Master Yang Fan will certainly charge more this time!"

"I'm looking forward to it! The opportunity is right in front of me. Today, anyway, I will become a disciple of master Yang!"

"I've been trapped in the peak Wuzong for decades. The roar of the road caused by the two previous emperor's death visions didn't make me succeed in breaking the territory. Maybe I'll have the only chance to worship master Yang Fan in front of me..."

"The peak Wuzong is a fart. I've been stuck at the peak of King level for nearly 50 years. What did I say? What did I say today? I want to be a master and succeed. If I don't break through again, I'm going to die of old age. Have you wood?"

“……”

On the surface, everyone is very quiet, standing up like a good baby, looking straight at him, not to mention whispering and whispering.

But secretly, the spiritual thoughts and blood fluctuations of these more than 1500 people have already boiled up.

The tone of each voice was excited and excited.

Zhao Junsheng, the vice mayor of the city, Zhou Yaqing, the head of the urban defense army, and Tu KaiPeng, the director of finance, all have their accomplishments in the realm of emperor worship. Naturally, they can clearly capture the Qi, blood, sound transmission and idea communication of these people.

But they didn't say anything to stop it.

In fact, after receiving the instruction from Ling Tian, the three of them were also unexpectedly excited.

Unexpectedly, after they proposed to Ling Tian for less than ten minutes, Yang Fan already had a definite reply.

According to Ling Tian's instructions, they quickly gathered all the martial artists who met the conditions for worship and were willing to worship to a relatively open and quiet place.

Like these excited and uneasy elite warriors, the three of them are also very excited and uneasy.

After all, they themselves have stayed in the current realm of emperor for a long time. If possible, who doesn't want to make their cultivation further?

"Vice Mayor Zhao, do you think Yang would be surprised to see us join the team of apprentices?"

Zhou Yaqing whispered to Zhao Junsheng with some uneasiness in her heart.

They were not on the list of apprentices a few years ago, but now they suddenly joined unexpectedly. What should they do if they cause the dissatisfaction of master Yang and the city Lord?

"No." Zhao Junsheng shook his head. "Our cultivation level is also within the standard range of master Yang's apprenticeship. Master Yang shouldn't mind."

"Don't forget, master Yang once said that he didn't accept disciples simply to strengthen the sect and his own interests. His biggest purpose is to make the top fighters of the Terran Federation more and stronger."

"We are all in the realm of emperor. Although we are not the top group, we are definitely not weak. As long as we sincerely worship the teacher, master Yang has no reason to refuse us!"

Previously, Yang Fan was in Beijing, and even the Tu old city master in the highest imperial realm could be taken back to the door, which shows that Yang Fan doesn't care about the concept of his disciples or whether you have other teachers before. As long as you are willing to worship under his door, he probably won't refuse!

This is why Zhao Junsheng was so excited that he even decided to worship under Yang Fan's door.

Looking at the disciples Yang Fan received along the way, there are almost all levels, forces and martial artists of all aristocratic families. The whole is a miscellaneous collection.

It seems that as long as someone is willing to worship him as a teacher, he will never refuse to come, and all of them can be received by you.

Therefore, compared with Ling Tian, sang Duoduo, Ji Danyun, Tu Haoyan and Ji Lianghuai, they are either a big family, or a large sect, or the head of a domain, or the disciples of the peerless Tianjiao. Their identities can't even turn over a little spray.

"Yes, in the northwest guard house, master Yang accepted nearly 2500 disciples at one time. It shows that master Yang has a great spirit and a wide mind. We are nothing to him at all."

Tu KaiPeng also whispered aside, as if to cheer himself up.

However, his voice fell, and a wisp of subtle spatial fluctuation rippled with the wind over the military camp. The next second, Yang Fan, an Sheng, Ling Tian and sang blossomed, and several people broke through the air.

Brush!

There was a moment of silence on the whole playground.

All the Qi and blood fluctuated and all the spiritual thoughts returned respectively. Everyone stared with wide eyes and looked up eagerly to Yang Fan.

"Master Yang! Lord Ling Tian! Lord an Sheng..."

Zhao Junsheng, Zhou Yabiao and Tu KaiPeng were inspired. At the same time, they stepped forward quickly and bowed down to salute Yang Fan.

After the vice mayor gave a general explanation of the 1500 students in front of him, Yang Fan nodded gently and said in a straight voice:

"I still say that those who sincerely worship their teachers will not refuse to kill the demon sect."

"Now, there are a hundred people in a row to accept the qualification inspection of identity screening. If there is no problem, we will start the teacher worship ceremony immediately."

Yang Fan swept the group of prospective disciples in front of him with satisfaction, and his face kept smiling.

Even among these prospective disciples, most of their accomplishments are martial arts. There are only a few dozen or twenty kings and emperors.

However, Yang Fan didn't dislike and dissatisfied at all. No matter how small the mosquito is, it's also meat. It doesn't matter if his cultivation is low at present. As long as he is sincere and willing to work hard, he will be a little expert once the emperor dies.

Just like the more than 2500 new disciples he received in the northwest town guard house, most of them have been promoted to King. The cultivation experience that Yang fan can provide all the time is massive and considerable.

Therefore, Yang Fan never dislikes that the cultivation of his disciples is too weak. With his awesome master, no matter how weak the trumpet is, Yang fan can cultivate him in a short time.

Moreover, the trumpet cultivated by oneself, whether loyalty or worship value, is much higher than those disciples who only started at King level, Emperor level or even half step emperor level.

"Yes, master Yang!"

Hearing Yang Fan's instructions, Zhao Junsheng bowed down and organized in person. He asked the more than 1500 martial artists below to adjust the queue and accept Yang Fan's screening and inspection in groups of 100 people.

Soon, the grouping was completed. When the first group of martial artists came to Yang Fan with neat steps, Yang Fan rolled the cat with one hand and glanced at the 100 prospective disciples in front of him.

The spiritual realm immediately enveloped them all.

"You have enchanted level 4 martial artist Liu Minhong successfully. Liu Minhong's favor with you has been greatly improved, mental strength + 10, mental will + 10 and skill proficiency + 5."

"You have enchanted Yu Ming, a martial arts master of level 6. The enchantment is successful. Yu Ming's favor with you has greatly increased, mental strength + 10, mental will + 10 and skill proficiency + 5."

"You showed your charm skills to Ding Junliang, the top martial arts teacher, and succeeded in charm. Ding Junliang's favor with you has greatly increased..."

“……”

So-called screening and testing, has always been just an excuse.

Yang Fan's real purpose is to turn these prospective disciples into his own before formal apprenticeship. Only by brushing their favor to extreme affinity in advance, can Yang Fan get a lot of sect loyalty from them after successful apprenticeship later.

This saves time and effort, which can save Yang Fan a lot of time to brush sect experience afterwards.

Of course, if you can brush out a few strange people and demon spies from these quasi trumpets, it's actually good. It can be called an unexpected joy.

Soon.

The screening of the first batch of 100 people team was completed, and all of them became Yang Fan's own people. They looked at Yang Fan with affinity and eagerness.

Then, the second batch and the third batch

After about a quarter of an hour, Yang Fan finally screened all the 15 batches and more than 1500 people.

There was no stranger among them, and there was no spy of a possessed demon.

"Everything is very good!" Yang Fan nodded with satisfaction, waved his big hand, and said in a loud voice: "since you are all sincere, take them all!"

"Including you!" then Yang Fan looked at Zhao Junsheng, Zhou Yaqing and Tu KaiPeng, and said in a low voice, "if you also want to join me to destroy the demon sect, please worship the master!"

Zhao Junsheng was overjoyed when he heard the speech and immediately bowed down.

"Thank you, master Yang! I'm willing to worship him!"

Several people were excited. It was obvious that most of their voice transmission had fallen into master Yang Fan's ears, otherwise master Yang Fan would not have understood their intentions before they asked.

"Well, congratulations to all younger martial brothers and sisters who have passed the master's preliminary screening test!"

Ansheng, the chief elder martial brother, stood up at the right time, smiled on his chubby little round face, and spoke loudly to all the martial artists present:

"First of all, I would like to introduce myself. I am an Sheng, the first disciple of the master and the chief disciple of the demon killing sect. Next, I will preside over this worship ceremony."

"Now, please follow my orders, all younger martial brothers and sisters, step forward, face the master and bow..."