After picking up the cubs, I became the ancestor of Sichuan Mountain

As expected, He Qianxing and Xu Jingjing were assigned to the outer door.

When he learned the news, Qin Fan was stunned and was almost stabbed by Zeng Wenqing's spiritual sword.

Zeng Wenqing, who was sent to teach him swordsmanship, saw that he was not in the right mood and immediately recalled his spiritual sword, so that he did not accidentally hurt him.

"Are you saying that those two people yesterday afternoon only had third-class qualifications?"

Qin Fan had disbelief on his face.

How could they have third-level qualifications?
Obviously they have reached the early stage of the golden elixir...

But no matter how much he didn't believe it, he couldn't just run to them right now.

"Yes. Junior uncle, do you recognize them?"

Zeng Wenqing frowned and looked at his junior uncle, with some doubts in his eyes.

"No, I don't know."

Qin Fan was worried that it would cause trouble to He Qianxing and the others, so he quickly shook his head.

There was also a blush on his face.

"I feel that I am the only child in the inner door. If, if they can also enter the inner door, I can have two more playmates."

Qin Fan's reasons were considered sufficient, at least Zeng Wenqing no longer doubted it.

He, the junior uncle, is indeed very young. The youngest of the other disciples in the sect is 16 years old. After all, the junior junior uncle is indeed quite lonely.

"Their qualifications are too poor. The third-level people can barely enter the outer gate. The third elder only allowed them to stay after considering it."

After all, there are too many third-level disciples. If they cannot bring benefits to the sect, why should they stay?
My father would accept it because he had the Buddha's intention in mind for them.

Although Master Jingxin has never been down the mountain, his name is very resounding.

There have always been few Buddhist practitioners, and more Buddhist practitioners are almost secluded from the world.

Only Master Jingxin went to Fanyun Mountain alone and practiced on his own for hundreds of years.

Buddha's intention is definitely not so easy to be contaminated. Maybe there are other relationships between the two children and Master Jingxin.

"Then can I go to the outer gate to find them in the afternoon?" Qin Fan raised his head, his eyes sparkling, and Zeng Wenqing couldn't refuse for a while.

Qin Fan's birth was really humble. Nine out of ten disciples in the sect were born from aristocratic families. How could he want a child from an ordinary family to be more talented than himself?
No one among the inner disciples was willing to go with him. Zeng Wenqing was the son of the third elder. Besides, he had never been down the mountain and didn't care much about those things. That's why he was willing to listen to his father and teach Qin Fan all the way.

The sect leader has been in seclusion for many years, and has never seen his direct disciple in these days. This also gives those who look down on Qin Fan more reasons to ridicule him.

Although Zeng Wenqing has always been indifferent to people and shows no emotion, Qin Fan is still a child. After just a little thought, he agreed.

"Uncle Junior can rest this afternoon, but he will have to make up for today's work tomorrow."

"it is good."

Qin Fan laughed when he heard this. His life in the sect was actually very difficult.

No one wanted to talk to him. Even if they met, his nephews would just laugh and leave. It was a matter of cultivation. He didn't know anything. When he entered the classroom, he could only sit there. Even he had not yet Bigu, having to go to the canteen outside the outer gate to eat every day, was also the reason for being laughed at.

It was the third elder who took care of him and asked Zeng Wenqing to teach him, which made him feel better.

As soon as the morning class ended, Qin Fan rushed straight to the outer door in a hurry.

Along the way he encountered disciples who were mocking him, but he turned a deaf ear to them and rushed towards the outer door with all his strength.

The situation of He Qianxing and Xu Jingjing is much better.

Although the two of them failed to enter the inner sect, Wang Si was a little disappointed, but they were also junior brothers in the future, and he took good care of these two junior brothers and sisters.

Except for the senior brother Wu Rui in the entire outer sect, everyone else was also very kind to them.

When the three of them met, Wang Si happened to be taking He Qianxing and Xu Jingjing to the cafeteria.At the first glance, Qin Fan rushed directly in front of He Qianxing and hugged him.

"I, I finally found you."

Qin Fan was so excited that it was hard to describe, but the people around him looked surprised.

How come this junior junior uncle from the inner sect is so familiar with the new junior junior brother?
He Qianxing pushed the person away helplessly, and the group sat down in the cafeteria, and then the formal conversation began.

"Why did you come to Jianzong?" Qin Fan blinked and was very curious. After a pause, he looked around to make sure no one noticed the three of them, and then asked in a low voice: "Where is Sister Congee?" ?Why didn’t she come?”

"Sister Congee has something to do, so she asked us to come here to practice."

Seeing his excited look, Xu Jingjing told him the truth.

"yes."

Qin Fan was stunned, scratched his head, and asked: "Then why did you only detect the third level of the earth?

I was still thinking that you could enter the inner gate with me, and then we would practice together. "

This is what puzzled him the most.

They are all masters in the early stage of Jindan, so why do they only have third-level qualifications?

And he also discovered that although there were many disciples in the sect, only the inner sect could truly learn things.

The outer disciples are mostly responsible for some trivial matters in the sect, and even the outer disciples' schoolwork. It is considered good to have one class every two days.

More often than not, there will be a class every ten days.

The training of outer sect disciples mostly involves going to Chang Ning Pagoda to accept tasks, and then improve their cultivation level one by one, and then exchange for higher training books.

"We have never practiced before, so of course we have to start from scratch. As for talent..."

Xu Jingjing didn't say the next words, but the indifference on the little girl's face made it clear.

Qin Fan lowered his head. Seeing that he was in a low mood, He Qianxing couldn't bear to see his "brother" being so sad. He reached out and patted his shoulder and asked, "How are you doing here?"

The words were meant to be caring, but they sounded burning in Qin Fan's ears.

He hesitated and said nothing for a long time.

What if he is so talented that the sect master accepts him as his direct disciple?

His birth and his master's indifference made him look down upon.

But no matter how sad he is, he can't leave here.

He still has to practice hard and then avenge his fellow villagers.

"From now on, Jingjing and I will be at the outer gate. If you are free, you can come and find us."

He Qianxing guessed that he was not having a good life, so he only said this sentence of relief.

Xu Jingjing, who was opposite, kept a cold face.

She knew that all these sect disciples had such annoying temperaments.

Those people all look down on others because of their own birth.

But there is no such thing as this on the road to immortality.

As long as her cultivation level is high enough, she can kill them all, so what?

Sensing that Xu Jingjing's mood was not right, He Qianxing quickly held her hand, hoping to calm her down.

(End of this chapter)