Ancient Immortal Doctor Lin Caihan

"The disciples of the Pure Yang Sect are composed of servants, outer disciples, inner disciples, and true disciples. The quasi-disciple means that you are at least qualified to be a servant of the Pure Yang Sect." Zhao Yang explained.

"What if I want to be your disciple?"

"Then you need enough experience." Zhao Yang said with a smile.

"I will definitely become your disciple." The girl's eyes shone with wisdom.

"I'm looking forward to it." Zhao Yang said lightly.

It is impossible for the Pure Yang Sect to want garbage that does not even have Xuan-level spiritual roots. Of course, the current high-level members of the Pure Yang Sect used to be either Huang-level or not. How many resources.

But now that Chunyangzong has stood up, there is no need to invest in this way.

Over time, more than 20 monks eliminated 16.

Seeing this number, Long Qian clicked his tongue, "I didn't expect the monks in the Kunlun Secret Realm to be so powerful?"

"The monks in the Kunlun Secret Realm couldn't reach this level originally, but after being baptized by the three waves of spiritual power in the world, their aptitude has also improved a lot invisibly." Zhao Yang said with a smile.

"However, none of these cultivators have heaven-level aptitude." Xu Xiurong said with a frown.

"There are 860 five people with earth-level qualifications, and none with sky-level qualifications." Xiaojiu said softly.

"There are still a few disciples who haven't been tested, including the girl in yellow." Zhao Yang said while pointing in one direction.

"Sovereign, you are very optimistic about that girl in yellow?" Xiaojiu was taken aback.

"If you don't have some skills, dare to say that you are my disciple?" Zhao Yang said with a smile.

Just as Zhao Yang's voice fell off the steps, a dazzling golden light suddenly burst out.

"A monk with a heavenly spiritual root appeared." Long Qian exclaimed.

Zhao Yang couldn't help looking over.

It turned out to be the bell-tower-like man who stepped up No. 13 steps.

"Spiritual roots at the early stage of the heavenly level." Xu Xiurong's face revealed a look of surprise, "I never thought that our Pure Yang Sect could also recruit disciples of the heavenly level spiritual roots."

"I'm afraid his aptitude is not just a spiritual root at the early stage of the heavenly level?" Zhao Yang said with burning eyes.

At the same time as the voice fell, the bell-like man stepped up to a new level.

Mid-day level!

The monks present were all shocked when they saw this scene.

Because of this level of aptitude, even a second-class sect is eligible to become a young pavilion master.

But after reaching this step, the bell tower-like man was still struggling to move forward. He wanted to climb higher steps.

His feet were shaking, his muscles were twitching.

But his eyes were determined.

boom!

When he stepped on the third step, the audience was in an uproar.

Heaven-level high-level.

At this point, he is qualified to become the young pavilion master of a first-class sect.

You must know that the aptitude of the peak of the sky level has not appeared for many years. Even Bai Ruoruo of the Holy Sword Pavilion and the golden lion of the golden lion family only have this high-level aptitude of the sky level, okay?

After steadily stepping up the No.15 steps, the bell tower-like man looked in Zhao Yang's direction from a distance, "Senior, am I qualified to be your disciple?"

"What's your name?"

"My name is Tiehan." The man said in a muffled voice.

His name caused many monks to laugh.

The man scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Tiehan, you are my disciple from today on." Zhao Yang said lightly.

"Master." Tie Han excitedly knelt down towards Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang helped Tie Han up with a wave of his hand, "Come here, stand behind me."

Tie Han hurriedly ran behind Zhao Yang, and stood upright.

"Master." At this moment, the girl in yellow shouted towards Zhao Yang.

"If you want to be my disciple, you have to have that strength." Zhao Yang said with a slight smile.

"Hmph, look at that, master." The girl in yellow snorted and rushed towards the steps with big strides.

The steps seemed to offer no resistance to her.

level one.

two steps.

Tier three.

The girl in yellow quickly climbed to the No.13 step.

After stepping on this step, her speed still didn't stop.

No.14 order.

After seeing this scene, everyone immediately realized that the aptitude of the girl in yellow was even higher than that of Tie Han.

Otherwise, she couldn't be so relaxed?

No.15 order.

When the girl in yellow stepped on this step, the eyes of Long Qian and the others almost popped out.

The girl in yellow didn't expend much effort to step on this step.

What does this mean?

Everyone knows that.

When the girl in yellow stepped onto the No.16th stage, she looked at Zhao Yang with a smile like a flower and said, "Can I call you Master now?"

"Okay." Zhao Yang nodded.

The girl in yellow immediately knelt down, "Yi Ren has seen Master."

"Yiren? Good name." Zhao Yang said in surprise.

The girl in yellow is as bright as a fairy, as bright as a flower, worthy of the name Yiren.

Yi Ren stuck out her tongue playfully, and she obediently stood behind Zhao Yang, "Big guy, call me Senior Sister."

"Why?" Tiehan looked at Yiren puzzled, "I was before you."

"Because you are not my opponent." Yi Ren raised his small fist.

A look of helplessness appeared on Tiehan's face, "You are not my opponent."

"Hmph, look at the punch." Yi Ren said and punched Tie Han.

Tie Han originally thought that this punch was not powerful, but when that punch landed on him, his face revealed a look of shock.

He stepped back a dozen steps in succession before coming to a halt in embarrassment.

He looked at Yi Ren, dumbfounded and said, "You... how can you be so strong?"

"Big guy, I'm in the supernatural realm, and you're in the innate realm, how can you be my opponent?" Yi Ren said with a smile.

Tie Han scratched his head, only then realized the problem.

"Okay, stop making trouble, Tie Han is the teacher who worshiped first, and Tie Han is the senior brother." Zhao Yang said with a final word.

"Master, there is no brother who is weaker than his sister." Yi Ren said dissatisfied.

Zhao Yang was too lazy to say anything more.

Soon all the monks present were tested.

"Sovereign, here is the test list and results." Xiaojiu handed Zhao Yang a list.

Zhao Yang took a glance and said, "I now declare that Yi Ren and Tie Han are my disciples, and of course they are also direct disciples of the sect. In addition, Jiang Chongming, Sun Hongda, Song Yunhui, Guo Cailing... and seven others are direct disciples."

There is also a reason why Zhao Yang ordered nine direct disciples.

Because he planned to select nine personal disciples after a while.

"The inner disciples of the sect are tentatively set at [-], and the lists are..."

"The outer sect disciples of the sect are tentatively set at [-], and the lists are..."

"The remaining ones who pass the assessment are the handyman disciples. Of course, you can also choose to quit. The sect will not pursue any investigation." Zhao Yang said here a man in a blue shirt asked, "Sovereign, I think Do you know that handyman disciples have room for advancement?"