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There was a lot of discussion on the scene at 2383, and it seemed that many people were a little surprised to see the Sword God with their own eyes.
After all, as the world's top powerhouse, Ye Fan seems too ordinary, just like a neighbor next door, standing on the stage with such a calm expression.
Compared with the name of the sword god like thunderous ears, it is too ordinary! Even Xu Lingshan, who was brave and heroic, looked more vigorous than Ye Fan.
"Okay, I'm here, I can start," Ye Fan waved his hand.
The women were confused, or Mo Lan reminded in a low voice: "The head, how to evaluate these people who come to apprentice, but also ask the head to make it clear."
Ye Fan learned that the women didn't think about how to screen them specifically, but instead handed over the question to him.
"That's it... It would be great if Azazel was here, he is better at this kind of selection of people," Ye Fan frowned.
After thinking for a while, Ye Fan said: "Let them stand apart according to their own cultivation level."
After the instructions were passed down, more than 5,000 people on the scene immediately divided them into numbers from left to right according to the foundation, the formation of pill, the shaping of the spirit, the longevity, and the heavenly winning ones.
Looking at it like this, more than half of the people below the foundation were built, and they all came here admiringly wanting to practice.
There are nearly a thousand people who have formed pill formation, hundreds of people who shape spirits, dozens of people who have longevity, and more than a dozen people who have won the sky.
This situation is what Ye Fan expected. After all, the higher the cultivation level, the older the general, and most of them already have a teacher.
Even with some of his own status, it is unlikely that he will pull down and cast another hill.
Ye Fan didn't hesitate too much, so he directly let the people below the foundation building not use the cultivation base, and ran towards a river valley fifty miles away, and ran back before the evening.
A hundred miles back and forth, for these people, there is almost no rest in between.
On the way, let the flower fairies be by the side to supervise, and anyone who dares to use the cultivation base will be eliminated directly.
With the cultivation base of the flower fairies, it is easy to supervise these low cultivation base apprentices.
Although many apprentices were puzzled, they didn't dare to ask more, they could only bite the bullet and ran out of the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers.
"Husband, you are too difficult for them. You can still exercise your physical fitness. Why do you have to be so demanding from the beginning" Feng Yueying was a little confused.
Ye Fan smiled, "It's okay if you can't finish running, the key depends on their determination.
If the physical fitness is not enough, but in the end still reluctant to leave, come back and ask for a teacher, give them the same opportunity. "
Feng Yueying only realized then and nodded with a smile.
"Then what about these pill formation and above
Running is easy for them," Xu Lingshan asked.
Ye Fan took out his mobile phone and said, "I'll take an exam paper. Go to Yunyao's laboratory and print it out for me. These people... I want a literary exam."
"Now temporarily
Isn't that a long wait? "
Feng Yueying asked.
Ye Fan shrugged, "If these people are impatient and questioned before printing the test papers, they will all be recorded, and the points will be directly deducted later.
Impetuousness is inherently a shortcoming. "
The second girl was dumbfounded. It is estimated that these apprentices never dreamed that when they came to the Shenjianzong exam, they turned out to be "making examination papers."
After two hours, a lot of test papers were finally printed.
The Huaxians went down and began to distribute test papers and pens. A group of apprentices got the papers, all with different expressions.
Finally, a man wearing black leather armor with two long swords in his back stood up.
"Your Excellency Sword God! I am Sima Rufeng from the Dongling Tian Sima family. I am a sword repairman! Although I am a master of cultivation, I admire Your Excellency. I came here specifically to follow the Lord of Sword God and learn Swordsmanship.
But you have not yet assessed our cultivation level and qualifications. Instead, you want us to do this incomprehensible paper. I want to know the reason below! "
Many cultivators who had longevity and won the sky also showed some dissatisfaction, and they felt that it had nothing to do with cultivation at all.
"Presumptuous! As the head thinks, can you question it at will
! "
Qinghe reprimanded loudly.
Ye Fan waved his hand, motioned not to be too harsh, and said with a smile: "If you are literate, then make your paper... If you don't want to make paper, then go now."
Ye Fan's idea is also very simple, just make a paper, but also ask this question and that, if it is really difficult to reach the sect, wouldn't it have more questions
Seeing a group of people begin to get into entanglement, Ye Fan said again: "In addition, no matter what status you are outside, you are all disciples of the first generation of Divine Sword Sect after entering here."
"what
Means... I am waiting to be of the same generation as those people
! "
The monks in the realm of Duotian and Longevity immediately exploded the pot.
Obviously, for them, it is unacceptable for them to become disciples of the same generation with the pill formation, and even those below the foundation.
Ye Fan frowned, directly spreading a force of sword intent! In an instant, the hearts of everyone in the audience were violently shaken, as if a fire was annihilated by ice.
Everyone realized that what was in front of them was a prehistoric top powerhouse, but they looked ordinary, but their strength was enough to kill them all in an instant! A pair of eyes showed a look of fear.
Seeing that the crowd had been honest, Ye Fan waved to Hua Xiaoluo behind him: "Xiaoluo, come here."
After hearing this, Hua Xiaoluo ran to Ye Fan, looked up and asked, "Teacher... what's your order?"
In front of so many strangers, Hua Xiaoluo blushed, shy and timid.
Ye Fan said to everyone, "She is Hua Xiaoluo, my big disciple.
I will not accept any of you directly as a disciple, but if any of you can stand out and formally worship me.
Then this kid next to me... is your master sister. "
As soon as these words came out, the group of monks who had just calmed down again showed unacceptable expressions.
Especially in the Realm of Duotian, and some older monks, it takes great determination to make them willing to call such a little girl "Grand Sister".
Hua Xiaoluo resisted the tension and faced everyone, feeling that he could not shame the teacher.
"Even if I worship the Sword God, if I call such a big sister Huang Mao, it is hard to follow my fate!"
A monk who won the sky gave up, threw down the paper and left.
"It's ridiculous!"
A few more monks who had won the sky and had longevity also left.
Soon, more monks chose to leave.
Some of them really couldn't pull their faces down, and some of them heard that they couldn't directly worship the sword god, and they lost their fighting spirit.
After all, many people just want to use the name of the sword god to raise their status, not purely for the practice of kendo.
It didn't take long for more than a dozen Heaven-Sweeping Stages, and only four were left. In addition to the two women and one man who had been quiet, there was even Sima Rufeng who had previously questioned.
"You won't go?"
Ye Fan was quite surprised.