Ding Qing and Ding Cheng were also watching.
It was found that only 35 of the more than 7000 people met the admission conditions of the ethereal sect. The grandparents and grandchildren were surprised.
"It really deserves to be called the ethereal sect, which is equivalent to that only one of the more than 200 people is destined for the ethereal sect." Ding Qing is in a much better mood.
More than 200 people choose only one, and their luck is not bad, but not good enough.
"This is the end of the apprenticeship ceremony."
Ye Feng closed the roster with satisfaction, put away his brush, patted his hands, and turned to look at 35 new disciples such as Xu Dalei.
"Ding, it is detected that the leader has received a group of registered disciples. You can choose to be classified as the second generation disciples."
The prompt tone of the system suddenly sounds.
"Second generation disciples?" Ye Feng was puzzled.
"Disciples can be divided into the first generation, the second generation, the third generation... The ninth generation, and so on. The more forward, the earlier you get started. " System interpretation.
"But what good is this division?" Ye Feng expressed curiosity.
"Classified by entry batch for easy numbering and management." System interpretation.
Hearing the speech, Ye Feng fell into meditation.
If the disciples are not divided into one generation and two generations, the corresponding numbers are arranged downward according to the number.
If there are millions or tens of millions of disciples in the ethereal sect, the number of the latter disciples will be as long as seven or eight digits.
In that case, it's really inconvenient to number.
Moreover, each generation of disciples are expanded at the same time, and their cultivation progress is also similar, which is equivalent to the so-called students of the same grade.
"However, if we divide the first generation and the second generation now, isn't there only 16 disciples from Shi Lei and Huo Yunjie to Yu Su and Yu Wei? This quantity is too small! " Ye Feng muttered in his heart.
"Ding, the number of disciples of each generation can be defined and expanded by the leader." The system sent out a prompt.
Wen Yan, Ye Feng thought about it and decided to try to use the division of generations from now on.
Today's generation of disciples is sixteen.
As for the present thirty-five, they can be temporarily designated as the second generation. When there are new disciples, they can be classified into the second generation or the third generation according to the actual situation.
Thinking of this, Xu Dalei and other new registered disciples of Ye Feng Dynasty said, "from today on, thirty-five of you will be the second generation of disciples of our ethereal sect."
"Second generation?" Xu Dalei and others looked at each other.
"Yes, those elder martial brothers and sisters who are still on the ethereal peak are a generation of disciples." Ye Feng said.
"It's the second generation, so there must be a lot of senior brothers and sisters in the previous generation. It's estimated that there are thousands." A disciple muttered.
"I think there are at least 10000 senior brothers and sisters in front." Another named disciple retorted.
"Cough!"
Ye Feng looked strange.
He would like to say that there are only 16 disciples in a generation.
"In our ethereal sect, the generation of disciples is not divided according to the number, but according to the entry batch." Ye Feng explained.
After thinking about it, he came up with an idea.
In the future, we can have a generation of disciples every year.
In today's ethereal sect, 16 disciples of one generation were collected before the Spring Festival. According to the time division, it happens to be one generation. There is nothing wrong with it.
Now, it's "well, go back to your homes quickly, get ready, gather outside the north gate, and today we'll return to the ethereal sect overnight." Ye Feng waved his hand.
"Yes."
Xu Dalei and other second generation disciples bowed their hands and retreated.
Ding Cheng came over with Ding Qing, smiling and said, "Congratulations, leader Ye has accepted another group of experts. See you next year."
"Well, see you next year." Ye Feng nodded.
He took concubine Hu and stood outside the north gate of the North Liangcheng. After thinking about it, he took out the forging furnace and some spirit tools, and created 35 brand-new sect disciple identity tokens on the spot, all of which are the best inferior spirit tools.
[upgrade energy: 73.1%]
This is the upgrade energy accumulated by the forging furnace at present. Compared with Princess Hu, the energy required for the upgrade of the forging furnace can only be honestly increased through the smelter.
Therefore, until now, almost three-quarters of the energy has been accumulated.
"If you refine more spirit tools, the forging furnace can be upgraded to the best."
Ye Feng put away the forging furnace.
After seeing the remains of the python king and the Scorpion King lying in the distance, he stretched out his hand and absorbed each other with the power of the spirit.
"Eh, my spiritual power has increased again!"
Ye Feng was surprised.
With the first World War in beiliangcheng, he unconsciously absorbed many heroic forces from this heaven and earth, reaching the eight levels of Juyuan territory.
As for the evil spirit, it also soared several times.
"Sure enough, after going through a war in a crowded place, I can absorb more spiritual power and greatly improve my strength."
Ye Feng found a bug in himself.
Prick!
After communicating with the forge, Ye Feng used the five element spirit sword to chop off the scales of the crazy Python King's body, took out 80 medium-grade spirit stones and the black demon pill that the Scorpion King had not exhausted his strength, and threw it into the enlarged forge.
Jingle!
Forging furnace starts to forge spirit weapon.
The process of waiting is boring.
Ye Feng knelt on the slate, held his chin with his hands, watched the sunset, and found that even the sunset was different near the desert.
An hour later.
The forging furnace opened with a bang.
A spirit boat composed of tens of thousands of snake scales is suspended in the air. The surface contains many ancient array patterns, glittering and full of aura.
[spirit snake flying boat: top grade spirit weapon]
[functions: speed, defense, kill, poison fog]
[Note: it is made from the scales of the demon king, the crazy Python king and the Scorpion King demon pill. It is indestructible and very fast. It can travel 100000 miles a day under extreme speed (top grade spirit stone is required) and 50000 miles a day under normal conditions]
"Flying spirit tools are really easy to refine."
After reading the introduction, Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
At first, because there was no top-grade spirit stone, he thought he could only refine middle-grade spirit tools, but unexpectedly, the spirit snake flying boat still reached the top-grade.
However, its main function is transportation.
His performance in defense, killing and poison fog is far inferior to speed.
[upgrade energy: 83.1%]
Ye Feng put away the forging furnace and found that the energy increased by another tenth.
"Headmaster, here we are."
At this time, Xu Dalei rushed to the north gate with a large number of people.
"Eh! It's all here. "
Ye Feng looked back and found that all the second generation disciples had gathered together. He was very surprised and thought they would arrive one by one.
"You came in good order! All right, get ready to start... Oh, no, get ready to set sail! "
Ye Feng threw the spirit snake boat into the air.
Whoosh!
The spirit snake flying boat suddenly expanded from a foot long to a hundred meters long and ten meters wide. There was a powerful wind blowing on the surface and a plume of light smoke.
"This is a spirit snake flying boat, a top-grade flying spirit weapon."
Ye Feng said.
"Hiss!"
"It's actually the legendary top-grade spirit weapon!"
"I remember our whole Beiliang City, only Lord Ding has one, and he takes it as a treasure and rarely takes it out for use."
The second generation of disciples looked surprised.
"Come up!"
Ye Feng jumped onto the bow with the fox concubine.
Some of the disciples had no accomplishments, some had broken through the realm of Qi refining, jumped into the spirit snake flying boat one by one, and stood behind Ye Feng.
"Let's go!"
Ye Feng bent his fingers a little.
The surface of the spirit snake flying boat was wrapped in a layer of light shield. On both sides, they dragged the corpses of the Scorpion King and the crazy Python king and flew into the barren desert.