"Please her out." Yang Fan said ruthlessly.

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Seeing this scene, the rest of the people looked at each other.

"Okay, it's your turn!" Yang Fan's eyes swept, fell on the faces of the apprentices, and said leisurely: "Although it's just recruiting apprentices, if it's done well and satisfying, Yang will consider taking them as a registered disciple."

A registered disciple?

When these young men and women heard this, they were overjoyed, full of hope and expectation.

They are all minor foundations of immortal cultivation, and they stay in the Qi Sensation Period, the strongest of which is the early stage of Qi Refining.

"You come first, I'll ask you a few questions." Yang Fan reached out and pointed to the one closest to him.

The questions asked this time are all kinds of strange and not limited to medical skills, but are all very simple.

Everyone will ask three to five questions, and the assessment will be over in a short while.

Soon, it was the last boy who looked a little shy and nervous, who looked about fourteen years old.

"What's your name?" Yang Fan glanced at him and frowned. He felt that the boy was a little introverted and was probably not suitable for being an apprentice.

However, the dozen people who came to the assessment today have different personalities, and he didn't find it strange.

"My name is Cangyu." The boy said timidly.

"Sorry, I can't accept you." Yang Fan immediately refused after asking the first question for the first time.

"No! You can't do this!" The boy's face suddenly turned ashamed, and he knelt on the ground, holding Yang Fan's thighs.
Chapter completed!