At the Spirit Stream battlefield, located at the Righteous Blood Sect residence, in front of the Heaven's Augury Hall plaza, Lu Ye looked at the young boys and girls before him and thought to himself that the sect master had acted with surprising speed.
Just a few days ago, he had spoken to his Second Senior Sister, Shui Yuan, mentioning that if the sect wanted to grow, they needed to recruit disciples with outstanding talent. In just a matter of days, fifty people had been sent over.
These youngsters before him were mostly around thirteen or fourteen years old, some even younger, appearing to be just over ten, with the oldest being no more than fifteen.
Among them, some already had a foundation in cultivation; at least eighty percent had opened their spiritual orifices, and although the remaining twenty percent had not, their bodies were full of spirit.
Even without expertise in judging people, Lu Ye could tell that these disciples were of high quality.