This Shuangji sect, like many secular gangs, is also divided into inner and outer sects. The outer sects are all Qi training disciples with low cultivation. Only after being promoted to foundation building can they become true Shuangji sects and receive advanced skills.

Dharma inheritance.

Moreover, the outer sect's handyman disciples who are in the Qi training period need to obey the sect's handyman arrangements during the cultivation process.

Every ten years, after completing all the chores and getting approval from the family, I have a rare opportunity to return home to visit relatives.

Moreover, this kind of family visit time is very short, only half a year is allowed before and after, and the excess time needs to be made up with chores.

If you defect midway, you will be subject to a reward within the Shuangji Sect, so it is not comfortable for a qi training handyman disciple like Zhang Lei to pass through the sect.

In addition, Zhang Lei's cultivation level is low and his escape skills are slow. He would waste more than two months just traveling back home once.

If Chen Fanjiu hadn't occupied the magpie's nest and replaced his identity, otherwise he would have been punished by the sect for lying back to the sect.

As for Lin Yuanliang, who was driving the flying boat all the way, Chen Fan sent him to the Xiuxianfang City near the Shuangji Sect and asked him to run an Immortal Cultivation Shop in the city so that he could contact him again in the future.

Lin Yuanliang was soul-bound by Chen Fan and naturally obeyed his words. After leaving a few communication talismans, he followed the order and left, leaving Chen Fan alone looking in the direction of the Shuangji Sect, secretly lost in thought.

"I hope this sect can help me have a smooth sailing, and won't have as many twists and turns as the Giant Spirit Palace." Chen Fan murmured to himself, took out a low-level wind control talisman and patted it on his body. He looked at the things that kept flashing in the sky.

The flying magical weapon was flowing, pretending to be exhausted, and rushed towards the mountain gate of Shuangji Sect.

…

It took half an hour to arrive at the entrance of the mountain gate, and Chen Fan saw a group of disciples in green and gray uniforms guarding the mountain gate.

This group of disciples are all practicing Qi, and only one Foundation-Building monk sits in the pavilion behind the mountain gate.

"stop!"

"Ouch! Isn't this Zhang Lei, Senior Brother Zhang?"

"What opportunities did Senior Brother Zhang gain from visiting relatives?"

"Why are you still on the fourth level of Qi training after not seeing him for more than half a year!" Several Qi training disciples guarding the mountain gate were obviously familiar with Zhang Lei. When they saw Chen Fan's appearance, they began to joke in a somewhat sinister manner.

"Junior brothers, please stop making fun of me!"

"Senior brother has low qualifications. It is not easy to reach the fourth level of Qi training. How dare you covet the opportunity of cultivating immortality." Chen Fan twitched his face, took out an identity token of a handyman disciple and handed it forward, and placed it at the entrance of the mountain gate.

After verifying his identity, the prohibition office climbed up to the pavilion, bowed to the stationed foundation-building monk and said, "I've seen Uncle Ma! I came back to the mountain to visit relatives and came here to check in."

The handsome male Foundation Establishment cultivator opened his eyes and glanced at Chen Fan. A flash of light flashed in his eyes. He then took Chen Fan's handyman token and looked at it. He tapped it lightly on a jade table placed in the pavilion.

Seeing the spiritual light emerging, the names of countless disciples entering and exiting the mountain gate appeared in front of him like high-tech electronic screens in his previous life.

"Zhang Lei, he is in his early thirties, has four mixed spiritual roots, and is at the fourth level of Qi training. He went out to visit relatives in the mountains for half a year, and his identity is undoubtedly accurate." The young man surnamed Ma muttered a few words expressionlessly, and took Zhang Lei's name from the spiritual spectrum.

Cross it out with one finger.

"Thank you, Uncle Ma!" Chen Fan bowed to the other party again, followed the memory obtained from soul searching, and rushed to the place where Zhang Lei lived.

The Shuangji Sect is not small in scale, and its territory is slightly larger than the Baling Mountains where the Giant Spirit Hall is located.

There are many hills inside the gate, and the tops of the hills are mostly places with functions such as Buddhist scriptures and alchemy refining. In order to facilitate management, most of the servant disciples of the outer gate live in a crescent-shaped mountain basin.

Only when you reach the foundation building stage can you be qualified to open your own independent cave within the sect.

Chen Fan followed the memory obtained from the soul search and came to the group residence called Yingzui Stream.

It was already daybreak, and many outer disciples began to stop practicing and go out to perform chores.

Along the way, Chen Fan met and rubbed shoulders with many outer disciples who had familiar faces. He did not stop until he reached the small courtyard where Zhang Lei lived.

"Senior Brother Zhang!"

"You're back from visiting relatives!" A clear and sweet voice sounded. Chen Fan turned around and saw a slim girl with a pretty face and a gray skirt wearing braids greeting him.

This girl's name is Li Qianran. She is one of the few neighbors and friends of Zhang Lei. Her cultivation level is only at the sixth level of qi training, but she is very popular among the male cultivators in this outer sect for her pure and beautiful appearance.

"Junior sister Li, I haven't seen you for half a year, and you are getting more and more beautiful." Chen Fan greeted the other party half-jokingly.

Li Qianran was stunned for a moment, with a trace of blush on her face and a trace of suspicion in her eyes. She felt that Senior Brother Zhang in front of her had an indescribable feeling of strangeness when he came back from a trip, so she crossed her arms and said angrily.

: "Senior Brother Zhang, why did you become so glib during this trip home?"

"Uncle Liu has been talking about you recently, saying that when you come back, he will give you more hard work of cutting down iron bamboo!"

As soon as he heard the names of Master Liu and Tie Zhu, Chen Fan immediately put away his cynical expression and said bitterly: "Junior Sister, you'd better spare Senior Brother and say a few kind words to Master Liu on behalf of Senior Brother!"

"Even if a disciple in the late stages of Qi training comes, it will be extremely difficult to cut off one of the iron bamboo branches."

"Besides, senior brother, with his meager skills, even if it takes ten days and a half, he may not be able to collect a few of them, lest he delay Master Liu's plan of refining alchemy."

Seeing Chen Fan begging for mercy in a low voice, Li Qianran grinned, revealing a pair of extremely cute little tiger teeth: "Senior brother, what you have in mind is really beautiful!"

"I haven't accomplished what I promised my little sister before. I won't waste my time pleading with Master Liu anymore."

Seeing this woman's unreasonable attitude, Chen Fan could only pretend to be wailing, took out a basket of rouge and gouache that were useful for women from his storage bag and handed it over.

"The rouge from Juxiang Pavilion and the cream from Meiyanfang are enough for a whole year. Senior brother actually hasn't forgotten this!"

"Without the supply from senior brother, my little sister's skin would have been roasted into charcoal by Master Liu's alchemy furnace." Li Qianran took the basket and stuck out her tongue in a strange way.

"Since they are all vulgar things that junior sister loves to use...then senior brother's errand..." Chen Fan rubbed his hands and asked with some anticipation.

"No problem! With my little sister's sharp tongue, I guarantee that senior brother will live a stable life with Uncle Liu for the next six months!" Li Qianran said, patting her not-so-full breasts.

"Then thank you in advance, junior sister!"

"Senior brother has been traveling for several months and slept in the open for a long time. Let's go back to catch up and refresh ourselves. Tomorrow we will go to Uncle Liu's place to do odd jobs."

After saying that, Chen Fan pushed open the door of his room and disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving Li Qianran standing there alone with a basket, stunned.

After secretly cursing "idiot" in front of Zhang Lei's room, the woman turned around gracefully and hurried toward the alchemy workshop in the mountain gate with cheerful steps.

She didn't realize at all that there was a pair of eyes behind the door staring intently at the direction she was leaving.

"I didn't expect to encounter a pure yin body here!"

"Looking at this woman's expression, she seems to still have some affection for Zhang Lei. It seems that she will inevitably have a relationship with this woman in the future."

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Chapter completed!