The great avenue of Jianfeng, the courtyard is lined up, the attic is innumerable, accompanied by the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, like a fairyland.

The disciple took Fan Xiaojian all the way forward, and walked straight for about half an hour before he came to a huge attic, and next to the attic was a big stone with three big characters written on it.

Miscellaneous Division!

At this time, a horse-faced young man sitting outside the attic looked slightly surprised when he saw a disciple leading Fan Xiaojian over, and after raising his head and glancing at Fan Xiaojian, he didn't pay attention to it.

Fan Xiaojian rolled his eyes in his heart when he saw this, wondering who this horse-faced kid is, such a cowhide?!

"Senior Brother Hao, in the name of the head of the sect, send this son to the miscellaneous servants. Brother Lao helped to register and distribute the corresponding items. ”

The disciple who brought Fan Xiaojian over bowed respectfully to the horse-faced young man, and his words were quite respectful.

"Got it!"

Hearing that Liu Jiannan had personally arranged for Fan Xiaojian to come over, the surprise on the horse-faced young man's face became more and more intense, and after glancing at Fan Xiaojian again, he waved his hand to let the disciple leave.

"Senior brother, in Xia Fan Xiaojian, I have just arrived, please take care of me. ”

Fan Xiaojian looked at this horse-faced young man, although he was wearing clothes printed with the word 'miscellaneous servant', his status should be good, so he immediately put on a smile on his face, and his words were also respectful.

Seeing him like this, the horse-faced young man was a little surprised, and after a pause, he smiled.

"The junior brother has a good background, and he can actually have a relationship with the master of the sect, no wonder it is not easy to squeeze the originally arranged Wang Tiehammer down. ”

When Fan Xiaojian heard this, he just smiled shyly, and didn't mention much about his relationship with Liu Jiannan, and then began to ask about the name of the horse-faced young man.

"My name is Hao Jian, and I am the deacon of our Dao Jian Peak Miscellaneous Office. Xiaojian, since you have entered our miscellaneous service, you are not an outsider, go, senior brother will take you to get acquainted. ”

may be because of Liu Jiannan, this Hao Jian is very enthusiastic about Fan Xiaojian, and when he took Fan Xiaojian to visit around, he also explained many matters one by one.

Through his words, Fan Xiaojian quickly knew that all the disciples who entered the Qingyun Sect started as 'registered disciples'.

Every named disciple is an extremely lowly existence in the sect, and he generally has to do chores for several years, until he completes the task of the sect, he will be recruited into the miscellaneous service department to teach some of the most basic exercises.

After the miscellaneous service, he is an outer disciple.

After becoming an outer disciple, there is no need to do any chores, everyone has their own separate room, and the main work is cultivation.

In addition, there is another kind of person, between the outer disciples and the registered disciples, that is, like this Hao Jian, who becomes the deacon of the miscellaneous service department and is in charge of a group of registered disciples.

"Okay, it's not too early, Xiaojian, you just came to our Qingyun Sect, you need to get familiar with it slowly, and you will explain too much to you at once, and you won't be able to digest it. Let's go, I'll take you to rest. ”

When it was almost dusk, Hao Jian arranged a place for Fan Xiaojian, and after a few words of concern, he left.

Sitting alone in the residence, Fan Xiaojian's expression was a little dazed, it was really a lot of things that had happened to him today......

The system was restarted, he joined the Qingyun Sect, and officially became a member of the immortal cultivation world.

"If you come, you will be safe. Although my system is a waste, I, Fan Xiaojian, must be able to be like other traversers, brilliant in the world. ”

Taking a deep breath, Fan Xiaojian's eyes showed expectation, and then he took out what Hao Jian had given him.

A storage bag, an elixir, a small wooden sword, then the clothes and tokens of the miscellaneous office, and finally a small book with a few small words on it......

Harness, Qi Condensation.

"Alas, if only the system hadn't broken, you could just come up with some cowhide spells. ”

Looking at the little book, Fan Xiaojian had a wry smile in his eyes, and his words were a little complaining.

But he knew that it was useless to complain, so after a few sighs, he opened the little book and read it.

According to the records in the small book, low-level cultivators are divided into two realms, Qi Condensation and Foundation Building, and this power control technique is divided into ten layers, which correspond to the ten layers of the Qi Condensation Period.

Each time you reach a layer, you can harness the power to manipulate external objects for your own use.

For example, when you cultivate to the first layer, you can make the wooden sword move around your body, and when you reach the third layer, you can make the wooden sword break through the air, and when you cultivate to the great consummation of the Qi Condensation Period, you can control the wooden sword to break stones and chop things, and even control the sword to fly.

It's just that the exercises in this little book are only the first three layers of the Qi Condensation Period, and the rest are not recorded.

"I've written so many invincible male pig's feet as soon as they appear, but I didn't expect that when it was my turn to be a pig's foot, it was a little bitter. ”

After reading the little book, Fan Xiaojian smiled bitterly, then put away the distracting thoughts in his heart, cheered up, adjusted his breathing, and began to practice in the way above the little book.

Time passed, the night passed quickly, and by the dawn of the next day, Fan Xiaojian's cultivation had not made any progress.

"According to the book, the manifestation of entering the first layer of the condensation period is to be able to sense the existence of heaven and earth aura, and at the same time, there is a heat flow surging in the body. But why is it that with my Fan Xiaojian's talent, I have cultivated all night and don't feel anything?"

Fan Xiaojian was very surprised.

In fact, he didn't know that even some Tianjiao with peerless qualifications, if there was no guidance from his predecessors and no external force such as pills to assist, it would take at least half a month to simply practice the first layer of this power control technique.

When Fan Xiaojian used to write novels, male pigs' feet were often upgraded in seconds, slapped in the face, and were invincible for a year.

Now it was his turn to personally experience the cultivation of immortals, and only then did he truly understand the difficulties involved.

"It seems that it is impossible to repair it by yourself, and you still have to rely on the waste system. ”

"It's just that now I can only enter the system warehouse for 5 seconds, and I guess I can't get anything. ”

"It seems that it is time to raise the profile. ”

Fan Xiaojian was thinking like this in his heart, suddenly, there was a noise outside the door of his residence, Fan Xiaojian pushed open the window and looked out a little curiously, and immediately saw a young man with gloomy eyes, standing outside the door with an iron face, with a fierce face.

"Boy, did you replace the quota of Lao Tzu Wang Iron Hammer?"

As soon as Fan Xiaojian pushed open the window, he was seen by the young man, and immediately, the young man clenched his fists, glared at Fan Xiaojian, and made a gesture to pounce and hit someone.

If it had been put aside, Fan Xiaojian would definitely have been cowardly.

But now he was trying to be high-profile, the appearance of this young man was undoubtedly to sleep on the pillow, and to stop and meet Fenglin.

So, Fan Xiaojian immediately put on a kind, even shy smile, and whispered.

"That's it...... It's me, what's wrong?!"