Chapter 20 The Shock of Jia's Senior Management

"Can't take it?"

Long Zhenchuan frowned slightly, his voice sank, and the atmosphere was a little dignified, giving people a huge pressure.

"Uncle Long, who to recruit and who to reject, this should be the freedom of our head, right?" Jia Yulan took a step forward, and the breath of the sixth level of Qi refining was slowly released.

Shi Lei, Mo Ying, Huo Yunjie, Li Jiaojiao and other disciples also stopped in front, with a posture not to interfere with the internal decisions of our Misty Sect.

"Hahaha, Miss Jia is right, this is indeed the freedom of Sect Master Ye."

Long Zhenchuan laughed.

He walked to the table, put down a small wooden box the size of a palm, and said kindly:

"Sect Master Ye, these fifty low-grade spirit stones are the entry fee for my nephew."

Having said that, Long Zhenchuan leaned into Ye Feng's ear and whispered, "Tianxing's life experience is not simple. Before breaking through the seventh level of Qi Refining, don't let him leave within a three-hundred-mile radius of White Floating City."

After speaking, Long Zhenchuan patted Ye Feng on the shoulder and took Long Yuxin away without even looking back.

"Is that the end?"

"I thought I was going to fight!"

"How could it be possible to fight, Long Zhenchuan wouldn't dare to offend the sect joined by the second Miss Jia family?"

The melon-eating crowd whispered.

not far away.

The disciples of other sects left immediately and passed on what happened today back to the sect.

Jia Yulan, the second miss of the Jia family, joined the Misty Sect. This was a big news. In addition, even Long Zhenchuan made concessions, and the matter was even more serious.

Of course, these are not the point.

What's really shocking is that Ye Feng can point Jia Yulan to a very high level of practice in "Falling Flowers" by watching it only once.

This matter must be said.

In just a moment, Ye Feng found that the sect's reputation value exceeded 70, and it was still increasing.

"Sect Master, I have to go home first, tell my father about getting started, and return to the sect tomorrow." Jia Yulan saluted Ye Feng.

"You know the way?"

"On Misty Peak in the east of the city, of course the disciples know it."

"Okay, looking forward to your arrival."

Ye Feng sent Jia Yulan, Xia He, and Qiu Ju away, and then sat back to his seat with a relaxed expression on his face.

With two more named disciples, the task of the assessment period has been completed. Ye Feng is very much looking forward to the novice gift package of the system.

"Sect Master Ye, do you still accept people? I can clean the toilet and fetch water to drink."

"Master Ye, I can cook."

"I can pour tea and water."

"I, professionally wash panties!"

At this time, there were a lot of voices from the melon eaters in the square, and they seemed very excited, and many people even lined up in front of the table.

Ye Feng's eyes lit up.

If I was really dozing off, someone gave me a pillow.

In the long queue with so many people, it should not be difficult to pick two named disciples who are pleasing to the eye.

So, Ye Feng spread out the roster and looked at the young man at the front expectantly.

However, before he could speak, Ye Feng heard the prompt from the system that "the motivation for entry is impure and does not meet the requirements" and almost bit his tongue.

Disciples who are not recognized by the system are useless even if they accept a hundred, and cannot complete the tasks during the assessment period.

Moreover, upon hearing the system prompt, Ye Feng also thought of a lot of things.

"These people didn't join before, but after seeing Long Zhenchuan's reaction, and after Jia Yulan joined, their attitudes changed. It's all a matter of sloppy behavior."

"In the worst case, they will probably betray the sect like Xiao Fangu in the future, and accepting them is also a hidden danger."

Ye Feng sorted it out in his heart, knowing that the system is also for the sake of the foundation of the sect.

So, he looked at the first young man in line and said, "Sorry, you don't meet the entry requirements of our Misty Sect.

"

"why?"

The young man's face changed greatly, like a mourning examination.

His original intention was to join the Misty Sect, and he could see Jia Yulan every day in the future. As long as he kept licking her, he might become the son-in-law of the Jia family one day.

However, Ye Feng actually deprived him of the opportunity to be a licking dog, which was too unexpected.

"No reason, the next one." Ye Feng waved his hand and looked at the next person.

"Hey, you go!" The second person in line quickly pushed the person in front away, looking at Ye Feng expectantly, just about to say something.

"You don't fit either, next one."

"what?"

In less than half a cup of tea, Ye Feng rejected hundreds of applications for entry.

Most of these people have "impure motives for entry", and a few have other reasons.

In the end, Ye Feng looked at the empty square with a speechless expression on his face, and secretly said, "Those people with feelings don't meet the requirements. It's really difficult to recruit disciples."

"Uncle Sect Master, why don't you accept those people?"

At this time, Li Jiaojiao asked.

Ye Feng coughed and secretly thought that he couldn't say that those people were "killed" by the system!

After thinking about it, Ye Feng explained solemnly: "Those people have impure motives for entry, and bringing them in will only harm our Misty Sect."

"Oh!"

Li Jiaojiao showed a sudden look.

Mo Ying looked at Ye Feng and nodded secretly: "The head of this sect has a really good vision. He can see at a glance which people are impure. It seems that he wants to create a unique and monolithic sect."

The group waited in the square for a long time.

As a result, I was hungry after waiting, but still failed to recruit the last two named disciples.

...

Jia's mansion, the discussion hall.

A middle-aged man with a long black beard and a little fat was sitting on the main seat, discussing something with several old men.

This person is Jia Yulan's father, Jia Li'an.

"Dad, I'm back!"

Jia Yulan's voice was very loud.

"Hey, baby girl is back."

Jia Li'an picked up the teacup and took a sip.

But the next moment, a scene that shocked him and the surrounding old people appeared.

I saw Jia Yulan stepping on a pink bird with a wingspan of two meters, lightly passing through the tall main gate, and flying into the conference hall.

Taking a closer look, Jia Li'an found that the flying bird was actually made of countless overlapping pink petals, and it looked very familiar.

"puff!"

Jia Li'an was so shocked that he spit out the tea, and stammered, "You... your "Falling Flowers" is a great success?"

"It's a little short of success, it should be very soon."

Jia Yulan smiled smugly. With a thought, the birds under her feet turned into countless petals, and then quickly disappeared, while she landed steadily on the ground.

"How is this made?"

Jia Li'an immediately threw down the teacup and asked excitedly. The old men also opened their mouths in astonishment, and could almost squeeze a fist.

They are all the elders of the Jia family, the real senior members of the family, and they all know the second-rank spell passed down by the family.

Unfortunately, this spell is a scrap.

Even they can only train to the entry level.

But now, a seventeen-year-old girl has practiced to the point where she is close to the perfection, how can they not be shocked?

"It was Master Ye of the Misty Sect who taught me, and before teaching, he only watched me perform it once." Jia Yulan explained the reason.

"You can teach it to this point just by reading it once. Is that Ye Sect Master a god?"

Jia Li'an and several clan elders were shocked.