"As I said just now, any warrior who has passed the preliminary examination, who is not a demon spirit, a human puppet, or a strange man, can worship me."

Yang Fan's eyes swept to the other ninety-six local warriors in the northwest standing on the platform, and asked them softly:

"Now, you can make your own choice. If you are willing to become my disciple, you can already perform the ceremony of apprenticeship."

The ninety-six people in front of him have all been screened by Yang Fan's charming skills, and the people will not have any problems.

After hearing Yang Fan's clear instructions, ninety-six people bowed to the ground at the same time and bowed loudly:

"Disciple Yu Yang, pay homage to the master!"

"Disciple Li Xin, pay homage to the master!"

“…”

None of the ninety-six warriors fell down and all of them were willing to bow to Yang Fan's disciple.

Under the platform.

Thousands of warriors looked at them with envy, and at the same time they were eager to try, and couldn't wait to jump onto the platform and accept Yang Fan's test.

The ceremony of apprenticeship was back on track again.

Every disciple who is a disciple who is a disciple will receive a reward of soul refining pills, spiritual liquids or spiritual medicines corresponding to their cultivation. Then, the chief senior brother An Sheng issued a disciple order to inform them of the sect purpose and various rules of the Demon Destruction Sect.

Soon, the first batch of more than a hundred disciples who climbed the platform had all entered the game. Under the leadership of An Sheng, they gathered in turn on an open space planned in advance behind the platform, and were handed over to the 61 half-step emperors in the sky to protect them.

Afterwards, the second group of 100-man teams took the stage and were screened and inspected by Yang Fan.

Although ten human puppets and three demon spirits have been exposed before, no one can guarantee that they are all the spies in the crowd.

Moreover, Yang Fan also needs a reasonable excuse to turn all these prospective disciples into their own people, so that after getting a master, he can directly gain at least fifty points of loyalty experience in sects.

Screening and identifying spies from demon clan is undoubtedly the best and most appropriate excuse.

The second group of 100-man teams took the stage, standing respectfully under the rostrum, looking at Yang Fan with enthusiasm and excitement.

Yang Fan smiled and nodded at them, and then his mental power dissipated, directly covering everyone.

"You have used the charm skill to the peak Wu Zong Zhao Jingren. The charm is successful. The peak Wu Zong Zhao Jingren's favorability towards you has been greatly improved, with mental power +5, mental will +10, skill proficiency +2."

"You have used the charm skill to the second-level Martial King Chen Yide. The charm is successful. The second-level Martial King Chen Yide's favorability towards you has increased significantly..."

"You have used the charm skill to Zhu Dandan, the level nine spiritual thought master, and the charm is successful. The level nine spiritual thought master Zhu Dandan's favorability towards you has greatly increased..."

“…”

Two minutes later.

Yang Fan raised his hand and controlled and moved a middle-aged warrior with a cultivation level of the ninth-level Martial Sect from the 100-person team. Without saying a word, he directly used a soul detention and forced the soul of the demon spirit living in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Another possessed demon spirit." Yang Fan looked unhappy and said in a low voice: "It seems that there are still many fish that have escaped the net hidden in the dark."

"But it doesn't matter. Today, I, Yang Fan, have some skills and have to pull them out one by one!"

Yang Fan's eyes were filled with endless murderous intent and gently swept towards the thousands of people below the stage.

Perhaps it was because Tang Chengcheng, Wu Dao and others were in charge on the platform, or perhaps the sixty-one half-step emperors of the emperor-level pressure passed down from time to time from time to time on the top of their heads.

None of the demon spirits or human puppets who were hiding among thousands of warriors dared to move.

no way.

The half-imperial puppets who are capable of challenging so many half-step emperors have been wiped out. They are just little monsters who come to join in the fun and play soy sauce. How can they fight so many half-imperial emperors of human race?

At this time, even if there is a trace of abnormality, Yang Fan will not need to take action. These half-step emperors can destroy them at the first time.

"Brother Zhu, what should we do next? We can't escape even if we go to the stage, and we'll die. Then Yang Fan seems to be able to see through everything and can't escape at all."

"Yes, what should I do next? How do I know what to do? I said I won't come, and the old mao of Long Jiao killed my body and forced me to choose to become a possessed demon."

"It's good now. It's not safe to become a demon spirit. In the end, I can't escape death. If I had known this, my special mother would have turned against Demon Saint Ridge directly!"

“…”

Among the crowd, several demon spirits who knew each other's background began to send voice messages in the dark, and there was no hope of escaping a level alive.

They cannot advance, they cannot retreat, and they do not have the courage to self-destruct. Moreover, under the surveillance of so many human half-step emperors, they may not have the opportunity.

Now it seems that apart from waiting for death obediently, they seem to have no second way to go.

On the high platform, after another possessed demon spirit was found, Yang Fan successfully took all the remaining ninety-nine warriors into his disciples.

The rewards that should be given are as much as the ceremony of apprenticeship. There is no way. He is holding the treasure houses of the two holy lands of Wan Yao Mountain and Black Wind Valley. He is rich and so willful.

Anyway, if he doesn't bring these resources in life or death, he won't use so much. It's better to give them to these disciples and let them share the burden for him.

Next, after the second batch of new disciples were taken away by An Sheng, there were the third batch and the fourth batch...

There were more than 2,500 people, a total of twenty-five batches.

Even though Yang Fan's identification speed is fast enough, it will take at least ten minutes for each batch to take in this set of apprenticeship operations.

The twenty-five batches came out, and it was almost a morning.

Next to Yang Fan, Zhu Huanan and Zhu Yiping saw that Yang Fan was almost always here. Any warrior who came to become a disciple, as long as they were sure that they were not spies from the demon clan, would be taken to their subordinates, and they couldn't help but show their worries.

"This kid has taken so many disciples at once. Can he teach him?"

"Even if he can teach, he devotes all his time to teaching his disciples. What should he do with his own cultivation level?"

"He is now at the peak of the king level. Even if he wants to recruit disciples and benefit the entire human race, he must at least wait until his cultivation reaches the peak of Emperor or the half-step Emperor realm!"

Zhu Yiping began to feel sorry for her good grandson.

I thought that Yang Fan would choose the best among the 2,500 martial artists who meet the requirements, and just accept dozens or hundreds of them.

But now, looking at Yang Fan's movement, he was so crazy that he wanted to take all these more than 200 warriors under his own disciples!

Isn't this nonsense?

After all, a person's energy is limited. Even if Yang Fan is capable or awesome, he is still just a person after all. How could he teach so many disciples at the same time?

There are one major sect in the federal realm, and no sect dares to recruit disciples so much at all costs.

"Yes, I really received a little too much." Zhu Huanan also nodded and said: "And every disciple has given such a generous gift for apprenticeship. This kid is a slaughter and he really doesn't know how to be frugal!"

It would be fine if one or two or ten or eight rewards were like this. If you have money, you can afford to make trouble.

But now Yang Fan has accepted thousands of apprentices. Zhu Huanan dared not calculate carefully if such a large number of resources are added up. He is afraid that his heart and blood pressure will not be able to bear it.

"Master, why don't you persuade me?" Fu Zhengqing whispered: "Junior brother is kind and righteous, but we can't watch him slow down his own cultivation because of these disciples."

Although Fu Zhengqing really hopes that Yang Fan can recruit more apprentices in the northwest and help the Northwest Guardian to cultivate a group of capable genius children.

However, he never expected that Yang Fan's heart would be so big that he wanted to receive all the more than 2,500 people who came to become disciples at once.

This is too crazy. As the master of the Northwest Domain and Yang Fan’s cheap senior brother, Fu Zhengqing was really scared by Yang Fan’s crazy behavior.

He has collected more than 2,500 disciples at a time, and no one has ever done this before.

Not to mention the sects or families in the Federation, even the martial arts schools with academies like Shenglin Island, the Federal Wuhan University and Jinghua Wuhan University, they dare not recruit so many students in one quarter!

Not to mention whether they can afford the consumption of resources, they can't keep up with the teaching staff?

Isn’t it just a matter of recruiting students but not enough teachers to teach?

"I'll go and persuade?"

Zhu Huanan couldn't help but give Fu Zhengqing a blank look, and had the urge to kick the kid hard.

Look at the eagerly hopeful gaze of more than 2,000 warriors under the high platform. If he dares to persuade Yang Fan to take fewer disciples at this time, he will definitely be able to be spitting away by these people. Do you believe it?

Besides, Yang Fan had a very good idea, and Yang Fan might not be able to listen to what he said to persuade him.

"I'll try it. This kid should be able to listen to my old lady."

At this time, Zhu Yiping took the initiative to speak, and secretly sent a voice to Yang Fan next to her and persuaded:

"Good grandson, I've been busy for so long, should I stop and drink a drink and take a break?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Fan couldn't help but look back at Zhu Yiping, Zhu Huanan and Fu Zhengqing next to him, and instantly understood the worries in the hearts of the old people.

"Don't worry, ancestor, I have a sense of my duty." Yang Fan chuckled and sent a message to the few people to comfort him: "If I hadn't been sure, I wouldn't have accepted so many disciples at once."

"Don't forget, the second vision of the Emperor's Death will be opened here soon. I will now take them under my sect in advance. When the vision of the Emperor's Death is opened, I will be able to use my initiation magical power to help them advance quickly, so that their cultivation will improve greatly and their strength will increase greatly in a very short period of time."

"In this way, we will not waste this rare vision of the emperor's death. At the same time, we can also cultivate more and stronger high-level warriors for our northwest and the rise of the human race federation!"

After listening to Yang Fan's explanation, Zhu Huanan, Zhu Yiping and Fu Zhengqing couldn't help but look down on Yang Fan.

When Yang Fan said these words, he was holy, solemn, selfless, and his whole body seemed to be emitting a ray of saintly maiden!
Chapter completed!