Daqizong

Knowing what Li Wan meant, it would be much easier. The monk surnamed Xie deliberately chose a condescending stand, and summoned the deacon who was in charge of the competition arrangement here, and asked about the popular candidates.

The Zongmen Xiaobi just started, and the primary selection was held among the disciples of the outer court, but these disciples were mixed, showing foreign guests to watch, it was also self-defeating, so the monk surnamed Xie said in private: "Is there any elite disciples who are here today? Participating in the primary election today? This Priest Li is a distinguished guest invited by our peak master Yan to come here for a tour, and he wants to watch his disciples compete in martial arts, so arrange a wonderful one quickly."

"Prince Yan's distinguished guest?" The deacon was surprised when he heard it, "It's too early now, and there are not many powerful disciples from the outer court."

The monk surnamed Xie said: "If you don't have it, you have to have it. It is related to the reputation of our sect, so don't be rash."

The deacon couldn't, so he could only answer with a bitter face.

Returning to the high platform on the other side, the deacon lamented bitterly: "This is really a big sigh of thanks, fellow daoist. Where can we find the powerful disciples from the outer courtyard?"

Someone laughed and said: "That's why the top is talking, but the bottom is broken legs. Since it is Lord Yan's guests and distinguished guests here, this request is not too much. What else can we say? Just work hard and arrange it as soon as possible." Bar."

A large pile of copybooks was placed on the table, and all the deacons rummaged through it together and arranged them.

At this time, there were already several pairs of disciples on the stage.

The monk surnamed Xie explained: "These are all new disciples of my Feixian Palace, and their strength is in the early stage of Qi refining..."

Li Wan smiled and said, "In the early stage of Qi refining, did you just enter the outer courtyard?"

The monk surnamed Xie said: "That's right, most of these disciples have just been selected and bestowed with five elements. Let's see how they practice."

Li Wan nodded.In fact, he was also born as a named disciple. If fate hadn't tricked him, he might be like these disciples now, taking this path of promotion from the outside to the inside.

It is not an easy task for a disciple who has no roots to be promoted in this sect. First of all, he has to compete with his fellow disciples, and only with outstanding performance can he be given elixirs and magic weapons.

Another key point is the servants and errands assigned by the disciples.

Zongmen does not raise disciples for free, but anyone who enters the inner and outer courtyards must take on certain errands.

Of course, earning spiritual jade here is still secondary, and the sect has no shortage of these. The more important thing is to let the disciples learn how to behave in the world through these affairs, so that they can be independent in the future if they are successful in cultivation.

But there are differences in each errand. Some people can complete it easily, while others work hard and take up a lot of time for cultivation and recuperation. It is inevitable that the progress will be slowed down.

At this time, Li Wan saw two disciples from the outer courtyard who were also wearing Tsing Yi on the stage. One of them was obviously from a noble family, wearing a high-grade cassock made of silkworm brocade. Coupled with his already handsome appearance, he is personable.

The weapon in his hand is a high-quality dharma sword made of hundred-refined black iron, with a slight glow that can be seen faintly, it is actually a fine workmanship that contains a trace of sword energy, and it is not far from the treasure level.

In contrast, his opponent looked much poorer. Not only was he wearing a green shirt that was a standard cassock issued by the sect, but it was only low-grade enough to withstand mortal swords, and the magic sword in his hand was also low-grade.

His appearance is ordinary, the skin on his face and hands seems to be much older because of the heavy labor in his service, such as Ueda and patrol guards, who have been exposed to the wind and sun all year round.

Although he has already cultivated to the level of Qi refining and is a member of the Taoist sect, the vicissitudes and simplicity revealed in his bones are still fully revealed.

When the young master took the stage, he jumped up with high spirits, which attracted several female disciples cheering and cheering for him, as well as a group of followers and friends, as well as his friends' servants and maids.

The poor monk was a little deserted, and he talked silently to a humble disciple who seemed to be a close friend who was also plainly dressed, patted each other on the shoulders, and walked onto the stage.

The incident of the poor boy attacking the noble young master did not happen on this stage. Li Wan, the monk surnamed Xie and others soon saw that the noble young master displayed a set of swordsmanship that was obviously much more subtle than the poor young master. The offensive continued.

The poor boy looked left and right, looking embarrassed.

After a few more breaths, he staggered the sword and dodged it without any risk, but unexpectedly, it was the young master's intentional thrust, and reversed the momentum, the spine of the sword was like a long ruler, and slapped fiercely on his left rib , and then lifted his foot and kicked him down neatly.

"Wu Shao is mighty!"

"Young Master Wu did a great job!"

"Hahahaha...look at that kid in a mess."

"Dare to draw a sword when you see Wu Shao, you really don't know how to live or die!"

Your son's relatives and friends were overjoyed and cheered.

The poor boy's face was gloomy, he clutched his chest, and retreated dejectedly.

Seeing this scene, Li Wan thought deeply: "The disciple just now has solid basic skills, but he lacks a bit of proficiency in the transition between moves. It seems that it is due to lack of time to practice."

Shi Haoguang said with a dry smile: "Isn't that obvious? His aptitude is not very good. When he is assigned as a servant, he will inevitably have to take on some hard work. In addition, the exercises he was given when he first started are not as good as those treasured by those aristocratic families. If you don’t have enough spiritual jade and precious materials, if this is faster than others, then you are either an evil genius, or you have a great adventure.”

No matter whether it is an evil genius or a great adventure, they will not be in such a down and out situation. The appearance and demeanor of that person just now are clearly mediocre.

But his opponent, Wu Shao, did not perform particularly well, and was also mediocre.

There is such a big difference in strength between mediocrity and mediocrity, and it is doomed to be high or low in the future.

Li Wan shook her head and sighed lightly: "It's really not easy for a poor disciple to make progress."

The monk surnamed Xie heard what they said, and said with a smile: "Li Daoyou's words are wrong. The heaven will send a great mission to the people. You must first work hard on your heart and muscles, and you will be able to survive and strive to make progress. Only then will you be talented." Junzhi's choice. I heard that Li Daoyou also came from a poor family, didn't he become a famous teacher with his own hard work and extraordinary luck, and has his current status?"

There was a hint of flattery in his words, but when Li Wan heard it, it became even more bitter.

It was his luck that made him what he is today, if not, he might be in a difficult situation in the sect now.

Of course, Li Wan asked himself that his talent was much better than that of the cultivator just now. If he entered the outer courtyard and his luck was not too bad, within five years, he should be able to cultivate to the middle and late stages of Qi refining, but in the middle and late stages of Qi refining, he also has to face The competition of other geniuses, and even the children of wealthy families, will inevitably lead to sinking.

With a strange mood, Li Wan went on to watch a few more fights. This time, the strength was more balanced. Among them, there was no lack of talent in the upper middle class.

"it is good!"

"Knock him down."

"Senior brother Lin is mighty!"

Amidst the jubilation, the competition continued.

Suddenly, Li Wan and others saw that the disciples onlookers in the audience surged like a tide and split into two halves.

"Get out of the way, don't block the way of the third son!"

"Senior Brother Fang, ah, Senior Brother Fang is here!"

Among the disciples, there seemed to be some extraordinary person present. Li Wan and the others saw that even Young Master Wu, who had easily won the victory just now, immediately smiled all over his face, and stepped forward to talk to him in a flattering manner.

"Who is this disciple?" Li Wan saw that it was a handsome young man in white clothes. The high collar stands up, looking cool and capable.

In his left hand, he holds a jade-like crystal magic sword. Even the sheath is translucent, like ice crystals. It reminds Li Wan of the ice chi sword he refined, but it is made of high-quality Yingyu jade. It was made, and the value was as high as five thousand spiritual jade, which was similar to a high-grade magic weapon.

Even the scabbard is so extraordinary, and the dharma sword inside is even more exposed, the sword aura is compelling, and it does not need to be urged, and it is shining brightly in the sun by itself.

"This is a precious magic weapon, and it is a top-notch treasure that is extremely close to the best. It seems that this disciple has an extraordinary family background." Li Wan was slightly stunned.

It is said that one should first respect Luo Yi and then respect others. In the realm of comprehension, it is often possible to judge a monk's origin and status through the magic weapon he possesses. A young disciple with a good magic weapon can be imagined.

The monk surnamed Xie said: "This man seems to be the third son of the Fang family's direct family. His father is the master of Yimang Peak to the west of Xiantai Peak, and his grandfather is one of the twelve elders of the Discipline Hall..."

Li Wan didn't pay attention to the introduction of the monk surnamed Xie, but he already had a full impression that this handsome guy in white clothes is really a real nobleman.

The Lord of Lingfeng is the leader of a faction, and possesses wealth and resources that are far beyond the reach of ordinary foundation-building cultivators. Therefore, this Third Young Master Fang can possess rare magical artifacts, so that everyone will retreat once he appears on the stage, or come forward to curry favour. ostentation.

This formation is incomparable even to many Foundation Establishment disciples.

Li Wan even noticed that the third young master Fang was wearing white clothes that only disciples of the inner court could wear, which already violated the rules of the sect. The monk surnamed Xie next to him didn't object at all, obviously he was used to it.

Li Wan sighed with a smile: "Master Fang..."

At this time, the crowd stirred again, as if some well-known figure had come from the other side.

This time, what Li Wan and the others saw was a monk who was also young, wearing green clothes and sandals, and a bamboo hat bag, coming in a hurry.

He seems to have just traveled far away, and happened to come back to participate in this small competition. This is not new among sects, especially sects with their own caves. Seek out the secrets, and hit the fairy fate.

"Lin Jinghong!" Seeing this person, the third son Fang who was dressed in white snow was stunned. ;