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"It's coming!" Lu Fei's mood was depressed, he finally sat on the deck of the building ship for nearly a month and came to the Divine Refining Gate that he longed for in his heart, but he never thought that he would be assigned such a number as soon as he entered the door.

The fate of life is such an inch, the Divine Refining Sect has a total of 100,000 miscellaneous disciples, and these people have their own identity number imprinted in a jade plaque that has been dripped into their blood.

Every year, there are those who leave, and the identity jade cards of these people will be taken back and used by the new miscellaneous disciples.

And Lu Fei was very lucky to get a first-class identity card 9527 from a senior.

"Yes, I heard that you are the first miscellaneous disciple to join this sect?" the steward looked at Lu Fei in front of him with a scrutinizing gaze.

"Uncle Hui, disciple Lu Fei has long heard that the Divine Refining Sect is the oldest sect among the seven major sects, and even the history of the Bright Moon Sect among the seven major sects is far inferior, so he came to join the sect. Lu Fei looked extremely happy.

The person in front of him was a master in the early stage of foundation building, and Lu Fei, the sect manager who held real power, was unwilling to leave the slightest bad impression on the other party.

"That's right, although the current situation of the sect is a bit bad, but the inheritance of our Divine Refining Sect is extremely long, and it can even be traced back to the battle of the ancient gods and demons, and the combined time of the other six major sects is not more than one-tenth of ours. The steward's pride told the miscellaneous disciples about the glorious history of the Divine Refining Sect.

According to what he said, the Divine Refining Gate is really an extraordinary existence, it was glorious for a while millions of years ago, but then the great changes in heaven and earth and the Divine Refining Sect declined.

However, the once glorious Divine Refining Sect had refined the Heavenly Spirit Treasure, and the Spirit Treasure was even more numerous, and the low-level Ancient Treasure had never been taken into account at all.

Lu Fei didn't know what the Heavenly Spirit Treasure and Spirit Treasure were, but Gu Bao still knew, it was a powerful magic weapon refined by the ancient monks.

And many of them often have extremely unique supernatural powers, but these things are generally in the hands of Yuanying-level monsters, and it is rare to see them even if they are cultivators in the Dan period.

Lu Fei also saw such a description from an ancient book.

Under the bewitchment of this steward, the miscellaneous disciple received his identity card with great excitement.

After Lu Fei got the jade plaque, he followed everyone to a row of stone houses, which were temporary quarters for new disciples.

Newly initiated miscellaneous disciples will have a month to familiarize themselves with the Divine Refining Sect, and after a month, they will begin to take on the miscellaneous labor.

The stone house is one room per person, one row for every fifty rooms, a total of more than fifty rows, and there are still a lot of new miscellaneous disciples left in one room.

Open the door, the furnishings in the house are extremely simple, the living room has a table, two chairs, a bed in the bedroom, and nothing else.

Closing the door, Lu Fei felt a little more relaxed, this is a small world of his own, and this is the only place in the Divine Refining Gate that can make Lu Fei feel a trace of warmth at this time.

Lu Fei came directly to the bedroom and turned down and lay on the bed, and it didn't take long for the bedroom to hear the sound of sleeping snoring.

If you meditate on your knees for too long and meditate on your knees every day, how can your mental state be good?

Entering the Divine Refining Sect, Lu Fei knew that the next thing to do was to raise his cultivation to the top, and the current state of the peak of the fourth layer of the Qi Refining Period had been maintained for too long.

It's like a dam that is about to burst, and if you suppress it, it's a kind of destruction to the body, and it's not conducive to future cultivation.

Early the next morning, Lu Fei got up and began to meditate and practice, striving to break through as soon as possible.

Zhao Cheng was not in the sect at this time, he had been to Xianyuan City as early as a year ago, and told Lu Feiqi that he was going to travel far away, and the time was uncertain. But he had already greeted the steward who assigned the task of miscellaneous work, and gave him certain benefits, and when the time came, the steward would take care of him as long as he saw his name.

Lu Fei thought of the foundation building period steward who had assigned numbers to the miscellaneous disciples yesterday, and judging by his expression when he called his name, maybe it was this person.

The exercises of the Immortal Sutra worked, and a trace of spiritual energy between heaven and earth seeped into the acupuncture points around the body. Like a flowing stream, the spiritual power of the outside world is accepted by the stream like water droplets and driven to flow slowly, in the process, Lu Fei's own true yuan power is constantly assimilating these foreign spiritual powers, striving to leave more for his own use.

However, Lu Fei's dantian was already a container filled with water, and the slightest trace of heaven and earth aura entering the dantian only made Lu Fei feel a burst of swelling pain. The dantian can't retain these excess spiritual powers, and the key to advancement is to increase the capacity of this water-filled container.

And this is not simple, it can be said that every step of progress is accompanied by suffering and happiness.

But this kind of Zhang Lie's pain couldn't frighten Lu Fei, he had already experienced it once in Mu Feng's body.

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