He expressed satisfaction with Gong Qingqiu's careful work.

"Master, who are these?" Gong Qingqiu looked at Marmot, Liang Wanfen and others with surprise.

Could it be that the leader goes out just to recruit people?

"Some are registered disciples, some are guardian spirit beasts, and some are outer sect deacons, who are managed by Chu Yun'er, the chief deacon of the outer sect."

Ye Feng introduced.

Soon, the Star Palace hovered over Piaomiao Peak, a thousand meters above the ground.

Ye Feng led everyone to the sect square, took out the roster, called the 534 preparatory disciples, and started to register.

Although writing is very tiring, Ye Feng is both pained and happy seeing the number of disciples in his sect soaring.

When night falls.

Ye Feng put down the brush in his hand, looked at the handsome young man with a shiny bald head in front of him, and said: "Your name is Wu Xingwang? You are a top-grade root bone. Although you haven't started practicing yet, you are pretty good."

"Thank you for the compliment, Master. I will definitely work hard to practice." Wu Xingwang, a handsome young man with a bald head, scratched his head and laughed.

Ye Feng closed the roster and said, "By the way, congratulations to you for becoming the 984th second-generation disciple of our Piaomiao Sect, and also the 1,000th disciple."

Wu Xingwang's eyes widened, he did not expect that he would be the lucky one among the sect's disciples who numbered over a thousand.

"Master, can I get any special reward?" Wu Xingwang is a familiar and courageous man, he chuckled.

"No." Ye Feng said.

"Uh." Wu Xingwang suddenly shrugged.

At this moment, the system notification sound suddenly sounded in Ye Feng's mind.

"Ding, congratulations to the Piaomiao Sect for reaching one thousand disciples and winning the title of 'Thousands of People Chasing the Deer'. Additional rewards will be issued, please check."

"Extra reward?" Ye Feng was stunned.

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