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A group of people flew towards the Yao Sect in the air, and within a few hours, they flew to a small town not far from the Yao Sect.

It is a small town on the border of the Holy Dragon Kingdom. The Medicine Sect puts its foundation on the Holy Dragon Kingdom. Although the sects are above the world and enjoy worship, this is just for those top sects. The Medicine Sect can still speak in some small cities in the Holy Dragon Kingdom.

After crossing the border city of the Holy Dragon Kingdom, you will enter the territory of the Holy Dragon Kingdom. The Medicine Sect is on a mountain on the border.

This mountain is called Feilai Peak. It is said that it fell from the sky ten thousand years ago. No one knows whether this legend is true or false. However, Feilai Peak is full of spiritual energy and naturally grows countless spiritual medicines and immortal herbs. This is the foundation of the founding of the Medicine Sect. A mountain range stretches for hundreds of miles and looks like a giant dragon from the sky.

As soon as he approached Yao Zong Zhang Yilin, he felt a fragrant smell of medicine, which was somewhat similar to the smell of medicine he had drunk.

"Here, this is my sect. Since I have joined my sect, I will practice more and abide by the sect rules." Lu Bufan ordered

As the peak of the saint-level strength, Lu Bufan was still full of energy when he flew back to the sect with Zhang Yilin. On the other hand, the other disciples were more or less tired.

The group of people outside the mountain gate had tidied up their clothes. Flying was prohibited in the sect, otherwise the sect leader would have flew around and over his head.

Zhang Yilin walked around the streets and saw the sect gates just so grand. There was an extremely large plaque of Medicine Sect hanging on the top of the Huamu frame dozens of meters high and wide.

After passing through the gate, Zhang Yilin's scenery suddenly changed. Several people were cleaning the huge open space, surrounded by medicine gardens, and several scattered buildings were seen in the distance.

"This... why did this change all of a sudden?"

Zhang Yilin asked the people around him in surprise.

"Every sect is protected by barriers, otherwise any ordinary person can come in, wouldn't it be a vegetable market? Our Medicine Sect not only has barriers but also a ninth-level guardian beast. My junior brother will know about it in the future."

A man with fair skin and handsome facial features in the same team patiently introduced everything about the Yao Sect to Zhang Yilin.

Zhang Yilin learned that the sect is divided into outer sects and inner sects. The outer sect is some monks who want to join the sect and have not yet reached swordsmen or magicians, including a large number of ordinary people. These are called outer sect disciples, and they need to make the day for the sect to run errands. Every year, the sect will select the monks who have broken through to enter the inner sect to supplement the strength of the inner sect. The few people he saw were those outer sect disciples.

Everyone of the inner disciples has a certain strength. They are cultivators who have entered the ranks and enjoy the benefits of the sect. They will distribute some pills and medicines every month to improve their cultivation, which is something that outer disciples cannot enjoy.

To sum up in a word, the outer disciple is a handyman, a service institution that specializes in serving inner disciples and sects.

Zhang Yilin secretly thanked that he had already reached the level ten and was considered a cultivator, otherwise he would not have served these old men every day.

Although he had just joined the Medicine Sect, he had no acquaintances, but along the way, the fair man patiently explained to Zhang Yilin that he had gained some favors.

The man's name is Lin Tianxiang, the swordsman in the inner sect. Soon the two met each other, and the others were also very powerful, Lin Tianxiang introduced them to Zhang Yilin one by one.

"Look at the highest-black man with dark skin, he is our senior brother Hua Yuhai, his strength is at the peak of the Great Sword Master. Our inner disciples regard him as the number one master. The slightly fat man with a smile on his face is called Wu Chenhu. This person is a famous scrupulous person in the sect, but he is a good guy and I am a good friend. The strength is above me. The woman is your senior sister Qiao Chuling, the middle stage of the Great Sword Master, who is a little stronger than me. Senior Brother Wu has been chasing her. It is best to put the highlights on your face and don't be missed."

Lin Tianxiang smiled at Zhang Yilin.

It turns out that this girl is the lowest among them, but this senior sister is pretty good. She has beautiful beauty and delicate and fair skin. Her only disadvantage is that she is serious all the way. Could it be that she can't laugh? Zhang Yilin thought.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Lin. I will take care of me more in the future."

Zhang Yilin's shameless flattery.

"Don't have any face anymore! Living a happy and happy life is the king." This is Zhang Yilin's inner rebuttal.

At this time, Wu Chenhu, who was standing beside him, leaned over.

"Why, is this sissy saying bad things to you?"

A pair of mung bean eyes stared at Lin Tianxiang tightly. Zhang Yilin Xiao didn't dare to laugh out loud, but Senior Brother Wu said this and Lin Tianxiang really looked a little masculine.

"Senior Brother Wu misunderstood. Brother Lin dared not to make a rumor about you. I just praised you for your good things except being petty."

Zhang Yilin explained together.

"Oh...it's good to praise me...well...why...why dare you say I'm petty and don't think I'll crush you."

So Wu Chenhu and Lin Tianxiang started chasing each other.

"This is not a petty person, it's a negligent person..."

Zhang Yilin was speechless.

"Okay, Wu Chenhu and Lin Tianxiang stop making trouble. What kind of rituals are there to fight and fight within the sect?"

Elder Lu stepped forward to stop the two of them from having fun. It seemed that people at the elder level were still stable, Zhang Yilin thought.

Elder Lu separated and said, "What kind of demeanor is that the outer disciples saw a joke."

Then he murmured in a low voice: "You want to go back to the inner door to make trouble, these young people, ah......ah...ah...ah..."

If Zhang Yilin was not surprised to hear it, he would just say that these are all people, they are not serious.

About half a stick of incense was taken from the outer door to the inner door. Along the way, Zhang Yilin had some negotiations except for not talking to the only senior sister in the team, and also got along with Wu Chenhu and Lin Tianxiang. Both of them were easy to get along with, and they looked very good.

It’s not that Zhang Yilin doesn’t want to get close to the beautiful senior sister, but that he doesn’t dump him at all.

The gate of the sect is much smaller than the mountain gate, only a few meters wide, and there are two monks guarding it outside the gate.

"Hello, the elder!"

The monks guarding the gate bowed to Elder Lu and his group.

Elder Lu showed a token and the vermilion door opened. He looked at the mountains and peaks connected, with clouds and mist on the tops of the peaks, and a rich fragrance came to his face.

"A good place, it's a paradise on the earth."

Zhang Yilin couldn't help but sigh.

"My junior brother, what is the earth? I have never heard of the Magic Martial Continent."

Lin Tianxiang leaned over and asked.

"The earth is a remote village, and it is normal for Senior Brother Lin to have never heard of it."
Chapter completed!