The next day, the sun shines through the window.

Lei Shaoxuan turned over and woke up, pushed open the door, but found two fifteen or sixteen little girls standing at the door.

One was holding a stack of clothes, and the other was holding a food box.

"Who are you, what's the matter?" Lei Shaoxuan couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"See Senior Brother Xuanqing. We are outer disciples, my name is Su Ping, and her name is Fang Xia. We're bringing clothes and food to my brother!" said the little girl holding the clothes.

Su Ping has a round face, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a cocked nose, looking honest and cute. Fang Xia's eyebrows are clear, her face is melon seeds, and her smile is a little cunning.

"See Senior Brother Xuanqing, I heard that Senior Brother is a mortal who enters the inner gate, he must be the dragon and phoenix among people, we are here to meet him!" Fang Xia hurriedly said. His eyes looked at Lei Shaoxuan directly, full of curiosity.

"The dragon and phoenix have never seen it, and the phoenix claws have gnawed. Lei Shaoxuan smiled dumbly.

"The faucet has also been a leader. Lei Shaoxuan added, "In the death row camp. ”

Fang Xia and Su Ping sneered when they heard this.

"Mortals are really humorous and funny when they speak, and the sect is full of dead chicken monks, and they are extremely boring. Fang Xia said playfully.

"Dead Chicken Monk, isn't there a single mortal in the sect?" Lei Shaoxuan asked a little strangely.

"yes. Not a single mortal who worships the outer door, let alone the inner door. Su Ping nodded like pounding garlic.

"After all, it's too inconvenient for mortals to enter the sect. Mortals still have to eat, and most of the inner disciples have already opened up grains, but they don't eat grains!" Fang Xia raised her eyebrows, her eyes flickering.

"Yes. Even if you occasionally want to eat spiritual food, the Tiandu Peak, where the dining hall is located, can be reached by the inner disciples in an instant, and mortals can't climb it. ”

"Mortals still have to wash clothes and sweep the floor in their lives, and the inner disciples just blow their breath. ”

Fang Xia and Su Ping were chattering, one mortal at a time, and Lei Shaoxuan suddenly realized that he was here to stir up trouble.

Lei Shaoxuan entered the inner gate in exchange, and only the elders of the sect and the Jindan monks knew about this matter, and even the disciples of the inner gate did not know.

Lei Shaoxuan smiled secretly in his heart, pretending to be confused.

"I'm not a mortal, I'm a mortal. Spring food sesame buds, summer fairy tea, autumn spiritual dew, east lotus, no practice and longevity than immortals. Lei Shaoxuan said slowly.

"Really?" Su Ping and Fang Xia looked surprised.

"No wonder we can enter the inner door, it's just that we haven't heard of any mortal cultivation. Su Ping wondered.

"Where do you come to cultivate? Mortals come to practice, girls come to humiliate, they are all 'cultivation', this cultivation is not a shame!"

Lei Shaoxuan laughed.

Su Ping and Fang Xia woke up, embarrassed, it turned out that the intentions of the two had been recognized.

Lei Shaoxuan was in a good mood, turned around, and asked the little girl's intentions.

It turned out that these two little girls did not come to meet them, but were sent by the elders to wait for Lei Shaoxuan.

After all, Lei Shaoxuan is a mortal, living in the mountains and deep forests, it must be inconvenient to live without one to wait, but Lei Shaoxuan is an inner disciple, and it is normal to send two outer disciples to wait.

"It turned out to be two slaves and maids. Lei Shaoxuan snorted, but he didn't feel bad, he just thought it was funny.

Although the two little girls were young and their cultivation was not worth mentioning, they were arrogant, and they were a little unconvinced when they learned that they were sent to serve a mortal.

The sect pursues simple pragmatism, high cultivation, and strong combat effectiveness are naturally respected.

Although the inner disciples are extremely talented and favored by the monks, their cultivation will never be too low, and their combat effectiveness cannot be too weak, otherwise they will be challenged every day, lose too much, and the master will have no face?

Therefore, even if the talent is valued by others, if the combat effectiveness is too weak, he will not be in a hurry to enter the inner door, but put it in the outer door to experience, and the outer door is not short of geniuses.

The outer disciples envy the inner door, but they will not blindly worship and respect, and their status is definitely played, and they can't be faked.

Therefore, although Lei Shaoxuan is an inner disciple, as a mortal, he is naturally not taken seriously by the two girls, but where the duty lies, he has to come, and he will inevitably find fault when he comes.

I was embarrassed to be aware of my intentions, so I could only perform my duties well.

Su Ping and Fang Xia waited for Lei Shaoxuan to change into inner door clothes, and told Lei Shaoxuan a lot of things in the sect, which naturally inevitably led to sect gossip, and Lei Shaoxuan had a deeper understanding of the sect struggle.

Lei Shaoxuan had breakfast, and according to his habit, he came to the flat ground to move his body and habitually practice knife and gun skills.

"Senior brother still cultivates mortal martial arts?" Fang Xia's face was slightly red, and she said embarrassedly.

Fang Xia was unconvinced everywhere, the desire to win was written on her face, and Lei Shaoxuan felt funny in his heart.

said casually: "Mortal martial arts are not bad, I haven't seen monk martial arts!"

Fang Xia waited for this sentence and hummed: "I haven't seen mortal martial arts either, why don't you let me learn the martial arts of my senior brother?"

Lei Shaoxuan has always been unhappy in his heart, for no reason, and he is embarrassed to lose his temper with the two little girls, and he suddenly became arrogant when he heard the words.

"You two go up together!" Lei Shaoxuan stood in the middle of the field with a horizontal knife in his hand.

Su Fangxia looked at each other and nodded.

Fang Xia stepped forward, glanced at Lei Shaoxuan, drew his sword, and walked up, all in one go.

Fast, too fast! as fast as lightning, as fast as lightning.

Lei Shaoxuan didn't have time to react at all, he instinctively blocked, swords struck, "dang" sounded, and the starlight burst out.

Lei Shaoxuan couldn't help but take a step back, just as he wanted to fight back, Fang Xia casually had another sword in his hand.

Fang Xia's sword was light and thin, but it was extremely heavy, and Lei Shaoxuan was secretly shocked.

With two simple swords, Lei Shaoxuan saw that Fang Xia's sword moves were complicated and not clever, full of loopholes, but the sword speed was fast!

Like stars, like light.

I couldn't see Fang Xia's sword clearly, and I couldn't even see the shadow of the sword, only a flash of light, breaking through the sky.

Lei Shaoxuan didn't have time to make a knife, retreated violently, blocked instinctively with his hands, and was unable to fight back.

Clumsy, staggering, helpless.

On weekdays, Lei Shaoxuan is most confident in the speed of the knife, which is fast, and it is the best in the whole army!

At this moment, Lei Shaoxuan didn't have time to make a knife at all, relying on the intuition tempered by countless times of life and death to dodge.

The knife is useless and naturally becomes a burden to dodge.

Lei Shaoxuan felt a burst of despair in his heart.

Two people are not on the same level at all, how can they face each other?

Lei Shaoxuan fell to the ground, his face was a little pale, panting.

"Your sword, how can it be so fast?" Lei Shaoxuan asked a little unconvinced.

Lei Shaoxuan was very frustrated.

Su Ping was a little unbearable, and said: "Fang Xia is a third-level Qi cultivator, and her body speed is far beyond that of mortals, and she is a bit of a bully when she beats you." Immortal Fan's body is as bad as a moat, you can't see Fang Xia out of the sword at all, how can you win?"

Lei Shaoxuan woke up.

Fang Cai and Fang Xia faced each other against the sword, still facing the enemy with the usual eyes, and had no time to perceive with divine thoughts.

Standing up, he pondered for a moment, and said horizontally: "Come again!"

Lei Shaoxuan closed his eyes.

"You have your eyes closed?" Fang Xia exclaimed.

How can mortals deal with the enemy with their eyes closed? She didn't know that Lei Shaoxuan had already cultivated the Yuan Shen.

Lei Shaoxuan suddenly took out his knife, the cold light flashed, the wind and thunder were fierce, and a violent air vortex was rolled up, slashing towards Fang Xia.

"Ding" sounded.

The swords intersected, and a crisp sound flew out.

The two separated abruptly, and Fang Xia was forced to take a step back.

Fang Xia's sword was still fast, like a glimmer of light, in perception, it was delicate.

Lei Shaoxuan was overjoyed and clearly captured Fang Xia's sword shadow.

Lei Shaoxuan took a deep breath, and the internal force was injected into the Zhan Qing Knife, the Zhan Qing Knife was overflowing, and the Sen Sen Knife Qi made the surrounding air cold.

Borrowing the force to retreat, Zhan Qing knife drew an arc.

"Kill!"

Lei Shaoxuan roared angrily, and the blue light of the Zhan Qing knife burst out, like a mountain and a sea, slashing towards Fang Xia like a devastation.

A knife at the pinnacle.

Fang Xia's sword, soft and slender, like a weeping willow in the wind, slammed into the Zhan Qing knife.

The "ding" sound is crisp, and the sparks are shining.

Soreness in the teeth, numbness in the hands, and sudden retreat.

Fang Xia's sword was repulsed, and he swung backwards, taking two steps back.

Lei Shaoxuan slashed with all his strength, forcing Fang Xia's long sword back, but the sword momentum was also eliminated by the long sword, and he fell and then shrank.

Su Ping was smiling on the side, and his face was not strange at all.

Lei Shaoxuan took a deep breath, his fighting spirit was wild, his confidence increased greatly, and the knife was forced to retreat, but he was not without the strength to fight.

The horizontal knife confronted Fang Xia.

Fang Xia was careless for a while, and Lei Shaoxuan took the lead, attacking twice in a row, almost missing, and her heart was slightly cold.

Mortal martial arts are not useless.

With Lei Shaoxuan, he can have an advantage against the sword, but his body is faster than that of mortals. The monk's body is cultivated for spiritual energy, which is far from being comparable to ordinary people.

Swords hold each other.

Lei Shaoxuan was gradually unable to resist.

Lei Shaoxuan clearly captured Fang Xia's sword, and wanted to fight back, but found that his body couldn't keep up with Shang Xia's sword speed. As if the hands, feet, and knives did not belong to him, although he obeyed his own command, he seemed to be unable to work, and he was moving slowly.

Lei Shaoxuan dodged with minimal movements, wanting to counterattack, but he had more than enough heart but not enough strength.

Lei Shaoxuan only has the ability to dodge, but he has no power to fight back, his body is too slow to keep up with the reaction speed.

Lei Shaoxuan's Yuan Shen was sharply consumed, and soon his head hurt sharply, and he was weak for a while, and he was knocked to the ground again.

"Mortal martial arts are still not good!" Fang Xia was triumphant, her face was slightly red and soaked in sweat, and she gasped.

"It's very good that the mortal martial arts function has been supported for so long, not to mention that people still have their eyes closed. Su Ping was kind, pouted and said, "People didn't lose to you, they were physically exhausted." ”

"Losing is losing!" Lei Shaoxuan endured his headache and said, "There is a chance to compete again." ”