The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Ding Qing and Ding Cheng also watched.

It was discovered that only 35 of the more than 7,000 people met the requirements of the Misty Sect to accept disciples. This pair of grandparents was secretly speechless.

"It really deserves to be the Misty Sect. This is equivalent to only one of the more than 200 people who is destined to the Misty Sect." Ding Qing's mood improved a lot.

More than two hundred people choose only one, and their luck is not bad, I can only say that it is not good enough.

"This is the end of the apprenticeship ceremony."

Ye Feng closed the roster with satisfaction, put away the brush, patted his hands, and turned to look at Xu Dalei and other 35 new disciples.

"Ding, it is detected that the headmaster has newly received a batch of registered disciples, and you can choose to classify them as second-generation disciples."

The system prompt sounded abruptly.

"Second-generation disciple?" Ye Feng was puzzled.

"Student disciples can be divided into first-generation disciples, second-generation disciples, third-generation disciples...9th-generation disciples, and so on. The higher the front, the earlier the entry." The system explained.

"But, what are the benefits of this division?" Ye Feng expressed curiosity.

"According to the entry batch classification, easy to number and manage." The system explained.

Upon hearing this, Ye Feng fell into deep thought.

If the disciples are not divided into one or two generations, then the corresponding numbers are arranged down according to the number.

If there are millions or tens of millions of disciples in the Misty Sect, then the numbers of the disciples that follow will be as long as seven or eight digits.

In that case, it is indeed inconvenient to number.

Moreover, each generation of disciples is a disciple who has expanded their enrollment at about the same time period, and the progress of cultivation is 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 the first generation only 16 disciples from Shi Lei, Huo Yunjie to Yu Su, Yu Wei? This number is too small!" Ye Feng muttered in his heart.

"Ding, the number of disciples in each generation can be defined and expanded by the head." The system sent a prompt.

After hearing this, Ye Feng thought for a while and decided to try to use the generational division method from now on.

Today's generation of disciples is sixteen.

As for the thirty-five people in front of them, they can be temporarily designated as the second generation, and when there are new disciples, they can be classified into the second or third generation according to the actual situation.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng said to Xu Dalei and other newly-named disciples: "From today, 35 of you will be the second-generation disciples of our ethereal sect."

"Second generation?" Xu Dalei and the others looked at each other.

"Yes, those brothers and sisters who are still on the Misty Peak today are a generation of disciples." Ye Feng said.

"It's actually reached the second generation. So, there must be a lot of senior brothers and sisters in the previous generation, maybe there are thousands of them." A disciple muttered.

"I think there are at least 10,000 senior brothers and sisters in front." Another named disciple retorted.

"Ahem!"

Ye Feng's face was strange.

He wanted to say that there were only 16 disciples in a generation.

"In our Misty 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.

From now on, there will be a generation of disciples every year.

In today's Misty Sect, sixteen disciples of one generation are all collected before the New Year. According to the time division, it happens to be one generation and there is nothing wrong with it.

And now, it's the second year.

Therefore, it is the second generation.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng felt that all this was a matter of course.

"Okay, you will go back to each house quickly, get ready, and gather outside the North City Gate. Today we will return to the Misty Sect overnight." Ye Feng waved his hand.

"Yes."

Xu Dalei and other second-generation disciples bowed their hands and retreated.

Ding Cheng walked over with Ding Qing with a smile on his face, and said, "Congratulations to the head of Ye who has accepted another group of high disciples. See you next year."

"Well, see you next year." Ye Feng nodded.

He took the fox concubine and stood outside the north gate of Beiliang City. After thinking for a while, he took out the forge and some spiritual tools, and created thirty-five brand-new sect disciple identity tokens on the spot. The most excellent inferior spirit weapon.

[Upgrade energy: 73.1%]

This is the upgrade energy that the forging furnace has accumulated so far. Compared with the Concubine Fox, the energy required to upgrade the forging furnace can only be honestly increased through the refining device.

Therefore, it has only now accumulated nearly three-quarters of the energy.

"If you refine some more spiritual weapons, the forge will be upgraded to the highest grade."

Ye Feng put away the forge.

Looking at the corpses of the Giant Python King and the Scorpion King lying in the distance, he stretched out his hand and used the power of the heroic spirit to ingest each other.

"Hey, my heroic power has actually increased again!"

Ye Feng was very surprised.

Following the battle in Beiliang City, he unexpectedly absorbed the power of many heroic spirits from this heaven and earth, reaching the eighth level of the Juyuan Realm.

As for the evil spirit, it has also soared several times.

"Sure enough, going through a battle in a place with a lot of people, I will be able to absorb more of the power of heroic spirits and greatly increase my strength."

Ye Feng found a bug in himself.

Stabbed!

After Ye Feng communicated with the Forge, he used the Five Elements Spirit Sword to split the scales of the Maniac King's body, took out 80 middle-grade spirit stones, and the Black Demon Pill that the Venomous Scorpion King had not exhausted his power. In the forge.

Jingle!

The forge began to build spiritual weapons.

The waiting process is boring.

Ye Feng just crossed his knees on the stone slab, propped his chin with his hands, and watched the setting sun go down, and found that the place near the desert had many different sunsets.

An hour later.

The lid of the forging furnace was opened with a bang.

A spirit boat made up of tens of thousands of snake scales is suspended in the air, and its surface contains many ancient patterns, gleaming and full of aura.

[Spirit Snake Flying Boat: Top Grade Spirit Tool]

【Function: speed, defense, rush and kill, poisonous fog】

[Remarks: It is made from the scales of the Demon King Maniac King and the Scorpion King Demon Pill. It is indestructible and extremely fast. It can travel 100,000 miles a day under extreme speed (requires high-grade spirit stones), and it can travel 50,000 per day under normal conditions. inside】

"Flying spirit weapons are really easier to refine."

After reading the introduction, Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

At first, because there was no high-grade spirit stone, he thought that he could only refine a middle-grade spirit weapon, but he didn't expect that the spirit snake flying boat still reached the top-grade.

However, its main function is to travel.

The performance in defense, rushing, and poisonous fog is far inferior to speed.

[Upgrade energy: 83.1%]

Ye Feng put away the forge and found that the energy had increased by one-tenth.

"Head, we are here."

At this time, Xu Dalei rushed to the north gate with a large number of people.

"Huh! It's all here."

Ye Feng looked back and found that all the second-generation disciples had gathered, and he was very surprised, thinking that they would arrive one by one.

"You guys are very neat! Okay, ready to start... Oh no, ready to set sail!"

Ye Feng threw the Spirit Snake Flying Boat into the air.

Whoosh!

The Spirit Snake Flying Boat instantly expanded from one foot long to one hundred meters long and ten meters wide, with majestic wind blowing on the surface, bringing up wisps of light smoke.

"This is the Spirit Snake Flying Boat, a high-grade flying spirit weapon."

Ye Feng introduced.

"hiss!"

"It turned out to be a top-grade spiritual weapon in the legend!"

"I remember that in our entire Beiliang City, UU Reading www.uukānshu.com only has one from Ding Chengzhu, and he treats it as a treasure and rarely uses it."

The disciples of the second generation were shocked.

"Come on!"

Ye Feng jumped onto the bow with the concubine fox.

Some of the disciples had no cultivation base, and some had already broken through the Qi Refining Realm, and jumped onto the Spirit Snake Flying Boat one after another, standing behind Ye Feng in a row.

"Set off!"

Ye Feng pointed a little.

The surface of the Spirit Snake Flying Boat was wrapped in a layer of aura shield, and the corpses of the Scorpion King and the Maniac King were dragged on both sides and flew into the barren desert.

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