Deacon Xue is not young, with white hair and an old face.

When Fang Xing saw this man, he was fishing in a pond. He had a purple jade fishing rod in his hand. It looked like it was made by a famous master. Even the fishing silk was made of spiritual silk. It looked very luxurious.

‘I am so addicted to fishing, it seems that I have no hope...’

Fang Xing complained in his heart, but a solemn look appeared on his face: "I've seen Deacon Xue..."

His spiritual consciousness has sensed that this Deacon Xue is actually a fake elixir master!

At this time, the qi training disciple had already stepped forward and informed him of his intention to become a disciple.

"Your name is Fang Xing?"

Deacon Xue stared at the pond, but a powerful force of spiritual consciousness surrounded Fang Xing: "Where is this person? Does he have any skills?"

"I come from the State of Zheng. When I was practicing qi, I studied the art of alchemy and refined a first-class high-grade elixir...Now that I am building a foundation, I am also somewhat confident about refining a second-order low-grade elixir..."

Fang Xing is ready to reveal the skills of a quasi-second-level alchemist.

With such skills and cultivation, you will receive preferential treatment no matter where you go.

"Can you refine second-level low-grade elixirs? Even if the success rate is not high, with the help of divine consciousness, you can always improve it slowly. Not bad, not bad..."

Deacon Xue nodded: "We outer disciples have only one task, and that is to serve the inner disciples well... If you can make alchemy, you are very good, but the process still needs to go through a bit."

As soon as he lifted the fishing rod, a golden carp was fished out of the pond.

"Huh? I actually have a little golden scale on my tail. I'm lucky today. I can have fish soup tonight..."

Deacon Xue put the golden carp into the bamboo basket, and a talisman appeared in his hand: "This is a second-level top-grade heart-asking talisman. With your cultivation level, you will never be able to resist..."

He waved his hand, and the fake elixir's mana surged out, activating the Heart-Questing Talisman, and a ray of light fell on Fang Xing.

"Is there any truth in what you just said?"

Elder Xue spoke solemnly.

"There is nothing false!"

Fang Xing felt a kind of magic power, making him speak the truth.

Once it contains falsehoods, it will trigger some kind of bad reaction.

However, he was open-minded and answered immediately.

"Have you ever practiced magic? Or were you a spy from other forces?"

Elder Xue asked again.

"Nothing..."

…

"good!"

After some questioning, Elder Xue nodded: "Fang Xing, right? You are now my outer disciple of Tianjian Sect... Follow Xiaoyu to go through the process first. The cave and the identity token will be arranged in a few days.

.”

"So...simple?"

Fang Xing was a little unbelievable.

A hint of joking appeared on Elder Xue's face: "It is difficult for me and other outer disciples to compare with the inner disciples... Now that I have come to the outer sect, as long as I practice with peace of mind, I will still have the opportunity to join the inner sect in the future, and even if

It's not necessarily impossible to stay in the outer sect as long as you accumulate meritorious deeds.

In exchange for second-level spiritual objects and level-breaking elixirs... If you make a great contribution and give you a third-level demon elixir, you will become a fake elixir in the future... If you are more lucky and can condense the real elixir, that will be

The elders of the outer hall, no matter which power in Qi country, they have to sell some face..."

But obviously, this is the limit of the outer disciples.

…

Fang Xing bowed and left with the qi training disciple named Xiaoyu.

"Congratulations, uncle!"

Xiaoyu had a smile on his face and immediately became a little closer.

"Well, you're good."

Fang Xing laughed and stuffed a middle-grade spiritual stone into it.

When Xiaoyu saw the middle-grade spiritual stone, his breathing suddenly became rapid. He welcomed it and received some gifts.

But the only one who made such a valuable offer was this uncle.

"Is there anything else worth noting about getting started? How can I choose a good cave?"

Fang Xing asked the question he wanted to know most.

"Now that you have passed the level of Deacon Xue, there will be no obstacles to getting started... But the cave has allocated it, so you can go to Deacon Huang. He is rather short of money..."

Xiaoyu immediately told some tips.

If you don't hang around outside for a long time, it will be difficult to pay attention to these little tips, which can save you a lot of detours.

"I joined the Tianjian Sect just for the sake of a good Kung Fu... Do we, the outer disciples, really have no way forward?"

Fang Xing felt a little regretful at the end.

"As for the exercises, you can go to the Sutra Pavilion to borrow them after the token comes out...but the way to make progress? It's always there!"

Xiaoyu pointed in the direction of the sword fighting platform: "Our Tianjian Sect respects the sword. If you want to become an inner disciple, you can only show enough swordsmanship talent... In addition, no matter how many meritorious services you make, no matter how high your contribution is,

, the sect only grants third-level demon elixirs, or elixir-forming spiritual objects...but this is great, I will be satisfied if I can build a foundation in this life."

"Sword fighting platform..."

Fang Xing sighed with emotion.

"Uncle Master has already established his foundation. If he goes to the sword fighting platform, he will definitely encounter an inner sect sword cultivator who has established his foundation... There is no doubt that there will be people who can refine swords and become powerful swords."

Xiaoyu shook his head, knowing that this road would not work.

"It's a pity, I'm not good at fighting..."

Fang Xing looked quite regretful.

"Actually, if you want to enter the inner gate, there is another way besides sword fighting."

Xiaoyu suddenly smiled.

"Oh? Which way?"

Fang Xing looked interested.

Xiaoyu pointed at the group of sword peaks: "There is a peak in the sect called 'Sword Heart'. It is rumored that it was left by the ancestor... The sect has an order for Qi training disciples to climb the sword heart peak, and those who can climb a hundred steps

, he will be directly accepted as an inner disciple, and he will be ranked as a true disciple within two hundred steps..."

"For foundation-building disciples, two hundred steps into the inner gate, four hundred steps are the true inheritance..."

"No one above the core formation level is allowed to enter."

"Oh? What if we can reach the top?" Fang Xing became interested.

"Sword Heart Peak is connected to the sect's grand formation, and monks above the level of elixir formation are not allowed to enter. There are a thousand steps... Even the sect's supreme elder has only climbed the 872nd level when the foundation is completed...

"

Xiaoyu smiled and stopped talking.

Fang Xing also smiled: "It's me, Meng Lang..."

…

Inside the temporary cave.

Fang Xing sat cross-legged, with formation flags of thick earth formations placed all around.

At this time, he held the silver token with a slight wave of his hand, and an earthy yellow light curtain emerged, like a giant bowl, covering the entire cave.

After doing this, he put on a sci-fi monocle and saw the latest surveillance.

"Finally...disappeared?"

Since settling in Beili Fairy City, Fang Xing certainly has not forgotten his own fine traditions and has arranged puppets around the cave.

Then...I immediately realized something was wrong!

Someone is secretly monitoring me!

This was also one of the reasons why he finally chose to leave Beili Immortal City and join the Tianjian Sect.

'My relationship in Beili Immortal City is very simple... I haven't even started showing off my wealth frequently to attract robbery cultivators...'

'Other than Zhenren Tianyu, there is no other monk who is monitoring me at this time...'

'The key is why he is like this? Could it be that he attaches extraordinary importance to the 'elder Fang Yun' behind me?'

If there was no pressure from Wei Shentong now, Fang Xing would really like to have some fun with him.
To be continued...