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The entire sect is larger than a city, which is very outrageous.

At this time, someone asked him his doubts.

Deacon Luo looked very proud.

Every time I come out, people ask stupid questions like this.

This made him feel very proud.

"Let me tell you this. Sect is the foundation of this world."

"The total population of one of our foreign sects can reach hundreds of millions."

"There are three Formation Fuwai Sects in the entire Holy Domain alone."

"This is our foundation as an Apex Level sect."

"And you are lucky enough to join this sect. This is definitely the greatest opportunity in your life."

Everyone was excited and began to thank the deacon for his cultivation.

Deacon Luo sneered in his heart.

These miscellaneous fish are destined to become handymen or outer disciples after entering the profession.

If you want to enter the cultivation of your own sect from an outside sect, you must at least go to the third spiritual realm, Yaoguang Realm Late Stage.

Only those who can cultivate Yang Shen are qualified to become the backbone of the sect.

As for the Huangpin martial souls in front of them, there is almost no such possibility.

After Zhizhou entered the territory of the Zhenfu Outer Sect, all he had to do next was to hand over these people to others.

Jiangchuan was tested again along with the team.

With such poor qualifications, he would naturally not be able to become an outer disciple.

"Jiang Chuan, from now on you will be the handyman disciple."

"You go to the back mountain and report. Someone there will tell you what to do."

Hearing this, all the new disciples showed disgust.

The handyman disciples didn't care and actually went to the back mountain.

It's cold there and there are forests everywhere.

If you are unlucky, you may encounter Monster.

Both the mortality rate and the survival and cultivation environment are the worst.

Being thrown into a place like that is no different from going to a garbage dump.

In comparison, the environment of other handyman disciples is much better than that there.

At least they all work within the sect and will not be threatened by their lives.

Jiangchuan didn't care, a place like that was more in line with his wishes.

He bowed and saluted, changed into a sect disciple to serve him, turned around and left here.

Here, the departure of every disciple will not cause the slightest disturbance.

Jiang Chuan took the map, looked at his location, and quickly determined the direction.

Sect disciples with different identities can go to completely different areas.

Outer sect servants like him definitely have the lowest status among all sect disciples.

What you can go to are some public areas.

To put it bluntly.

Even if he dies, he will only be marked as a tick on the roster.

Leaving the protection of the sect's formation, the cold wind outside blew up again.

My eyes became completely white.

Fortunately, where he wanted to go was clearly marked on the map.

After refining this Low Level map formation, you can view the surrounding environment in real time in your mind.

This kind of map is very good. If I have a chance in the future, I must make one for the entire sanctuary.

That way, no matter where you appear, you won't have the embarrassing situation of getting lost like before.

The deacon's hall of the foreign sect.

Seeing the person coming, the deacon elder immediately stood up and bowed.

"I've met Senior Li."

The man in front of me came from the wilderness.

After only practicing for more than three thousand years, he has reached the seventh level of insight.

As a true disciple of the Formation Fu Sect.

Her status is on the same level as the elders from other sects.

But for some unknown reason, every hundred years, she would walk around the outer sect.

This year she is here again.

"Show me the entry list for the last hundred years."

Li Qiushui looked indifferent.

This kind of thing has not happened once or twice. Everyone knows how to deal with it.

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He casually picked up the roster that had not yet been completely sorted out on the table.

When I saw a name on it, my pupils couldn't help but shrink.

But she adjusted right away.

No one around noticed anything unusual about her.

He took the jade slip passed by others and placed it on his forehead, and a message came into his mind.

Information about all new disciples is recorded here.

I have discovered a few people named Jiangchuan over the years.

But after her investigation, it was just the same name and surname.

Now that another one appeared in front of her, it would inevitably cause her to have some emotional fluctuations.

After all, the bad guy doesn't know what he's like now.

After briefly looking at the directory information here, I didn't stay any longer.

Turn around and leave here.

Is there a mountain behind the outer gate?

Jiang Chuan found the courtyard where the handyman disciples were.

It's a bit like a small village here.

The house is not big, but very neat.

Fires were still burning in some places.

Jiangchuan saw a very conspicuous house and went up and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Pushing the door open and entering, the snowflakes outside were also brought into the house.

Inside the room, an old man who was closing his eyes to Nurturing Spirit opened his eyes.

His age is probably tens of thousands of years old.

But the cultivation base has stayed at Yin Yuan Third Layer.

It is no longer possible to make further progress like this.

In the remaining three thousand years, he can only take care of himself and take care of himself.

When he saw Jiangchuan, the old man knew the purpose of his coming here.

"Okay, there's no need to say anything more. You can just pick any house that doesn't have a name outside."

"No one cares about you whether you go to patrol the mountains and cut down trees. But if you want to cultivate resources, you must cut down mature spiritual trees to exchange for the sect's contribution."

"As for food, there is food everywhere in this forest. You can choose meat or vegetarian options."

With that said, another First Grade elixir was thrown into his hand.

"This is one hundred Low Grade Xuan Qi Pills."

Pointing to the side.

"There are some mysterious soldiers over there, you can choose whichever you like."

"The dry food is also there. You only have one bag of share. The rest you have to figure out on your own."

Look out the window.

"Also, if you want to be clean, there is a larger courtyard on the edge of the cliff. But the safety cannot be guaranteed."

Having said this, he did not continue.

As for the rest, figure it out for yourself.

As long as you are not mentally retarded, you should be able to understand what he means.

Jiang Chuan randomly picked up a few things and looked in the direction he said.

The outline of the courtyard can be vaguely seen in the wind and snow.

He doesn't like trouble.

Naturally, I don’t want to live close to other people.

Who knows if these people will implicate Wuwu disaster on him.

If you can live alone, try not to get too close to strangers.

"Thank you for your guidance, senior."

"Well, go ahead."

Jiang Chuan went out and walked towards the big courtyard.

The corners of the old man's mouth curled up slightly.

"I really don't know how high the sky is. I really thought anyone could live in that courtyard."

But that has nothing to do with him.

Just a few handyman disciples died, this is normal loss.

This happens dozens of times every year.

Don't think that the location of these sects is in some kind of Grotto-Heaven.

On the contrary, the locations of these sects are all relatively dangerous areas.

The purpose is to facilitate the training of his disciples.

What they want is people who can fight Monster, not a bunch of trash who only know how to practice.

The only function of that kind of person is to become a furnace.

Not long after Jiang Chuan left, his door was pushed open again.