Chapter 153: Third Prince Fang
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Understanding what Li Wan meant, it was much easier to do, and the monk surnamed Xie deliberately chose a condescending stand, and summoned the deacon who was in charge of the arrangement of the competition here to ask about the popular candidates.
Not long after the small competition of the sect began, it was a primary election among the disciples of the outer court, but these disciples were uneven, and they were also self-destructed when they were watched by foreign guests, and the monk surnamed Xie privately said: "But what jīng Ying disciples are participating in the primary election today? This Li Xianfeng is a guest invited by the master of Yan Feng of my family to travel here, and he wants to see the disciples compete in martial arts, so he quickly arranges a jīng lottery." ”
"Lord Yan Feng's honored guest?" the deacon was taken aback when he heard this, "It's too early to come, and there are not a few powerful outer court disciples here." ”
The monk surnamed Xie said: "If you don't have it, you have to have it, it's a matter of the reputation of your family, and you can't be rash." ”
The deacon couldn't, so he had to be bitter.
Returning to the high platform on the other side, the deacon sighed with a bitter face: "This Xie Daoyou, it's really a big breath, the powerful outer court disciple, where can we find it?"
Someone said with a smile: "This is the mouth of the above, and the leg broken below, since it is the guest and VIP of Lord Yan Feng here, this request is not excessive, what else can we say, just work hard, arrange it as soon as possible." ”
A large stack of cases was placed on the desk, and the deacons rummaged through it and arranged it together.
At this time, several pairs of disciples had already come to the stage in the ring.
The monk surnamed Xie explained: "These are all new disciples of my Flying Immortal Palace, and their strength is ...... in the early stage of qi refining."
Li Wan said with a smile: "In the early stage of qi refining, that is, you have just entered the outer courtyard?"
The monk surnamed Xie said: "Yes, most of these disciples have just been selected and given the Five Elements Lingqi, let's see how they practice first." ”
Li Wan nodded. In fact, he was also a registered disciple, if it weren't for fate, I am afraid that now he would be like these disciples, taking this road of promotion from the outside to the inside, step by step.
It is not easy for a disciple who does not have a root path to be promoted in this sect, first of all, he must compete with his fellow disciples and brothers, and only then can he be given elixir and magic weapon.
Another key is the envoy assigned by each disciple, the errand.
The sect is not a disciple for nothing, but whenever he enters the inner and outer courts, he has to take on certain errands.
Of course, earning spiritual jade here is still secondary, and there is no shortage of these sects, and the more important thing is to let the disciples learn the way of behaving in these affairs, and only after they can succeed in cultivation in the future can they be independent.
However, there are differences between the various errands, some people can easily complete them, and some people work hard, not to mention the hard work, and they also take up a lot of time for cultivation and recuperation, and it is inevitable that the entry will slow down.
At this time, Li Wan saw that two disciples of the outer courtyard who were also wearing green clothes took the stage, one of them was obviously from a family, wearing a high-grade robe woven of silkworm brocade.
The weapon in his hand is a fine magic sword made of a hundred refined dark iron, faintly visible and faintly flowing, it is actually a work of jīng with a trace of sword energy, and it is not much away from the treasure grade.
In comparison, his opponent looked much shabby, not only was a green shirt on his body a standard magic robe issued by the sect, but only a low-grade grade that was enough to resist the mortal sword, and the magic sword in his hand was also of the same inferior grade.
His appearance is ordinary, and the skin on his face and hands seems to be due to his heavy labor, such as Ueda, patrol, etc., which is blown by the wind all year round, and he looks much older.
Although he has cultivated to the realm of refining qi, he is a person in the Xuanmen, and the vicissitudes and simplicity revealed in his bones are still fully revealed.
When the noble son took the stage, he was full of spirit and jumped up, causing several female disciples next to him to cheer and cheer for him, as well as a group of followers and friends, and then there were friends' domestic servants and maids who spoke in unison.
The poor monk was a little cold, silently talking to a disciple of a poor sect who seemed to be a close friend and was also dressed plainly, patted each other on the shoulder, and walked up to the stage.
The matter of the poor boy's counterattack on Guigongzi did not happen on this stage, Li Wan and the monk surnamed Xie and others soon saw that Guigongzi showed a set of swordsmanship that was obviously much better than that of the poor boy, and the offensive continued.
The poor boy made moves left and right, and he looked wolf-bèi.
After a few more breaths, he staggered a sword and avoided it without danger, but unexpectedly, this was the noble prince's deliberate stabbing deviation, reversing the momentum, the sword spine was like a long ruler, slapping him on the left rib fiercely, and then raised his foot and kicked, simply knocking him down from the stage.
"Wu Shao is mighty!"
"Wu Shao did a good job!"
"Hahahaha...... Look at that kid wolf bèi. ”
"Seeing Sen Shao and daring to draw his sword, I don't know whether I am alive or dead!"
The relatives and friends of the noble prince were overjoyed and cheered.
The poor boy had a gloomy face, clutched his chest, and retreated dejectedly.
Seeing this scene, Li Wan thought thoughtfully: "That disciple just now, the basic skills are actually very solid, but between the move conversions, there is a lack of a bit of skill, it seems that it is caused by a lack of time to cultivate." ”
Shi Haoguang smiled dryly: "Isn't this clear, his qualifications are not good, when he is assigned to serve as an envoy, he will inevitably bear some drudgery, plus the exercises he received when he first started, he is not as good as those treasured things of the family, and there are not enough spiritual jade and treasures, if this is still faster than others to enter the realm, then it is either a demon genius, or a great adventure." ”
Whether it is a demon genius or a great adventure, he will not be in such a down-and-out situation, and he saw that person's appearance and bearing just now, he is clearly a mediocre talent.
But his opponent Wu Shao does not have a particularly outstanding appearance, and he is also mediocre.
The difference in strength between mediocre and mediocre is so big, and the future is doomed.
Li Wan shook her head and sighed lightly: "It's really not easy for a poor disciple to be motivated. ”
The monk surnamed Xie heard what they said on the side, and said with a smile: "Li Daoyou's words are wrong, the heavens will descend on the Si people, and they must first work their minds, work hard their muscles and bones, and be able to survive and strive to improve, so that they are the choice of talents." I heard that Li Daoyou is also from a poor family, didn't he also rely on his own efforts and personal encounters to become a famous teacher and master, and have this status now?"
There was a slight flattery in his words, but when Li Wan heard it, he became more and more bitter.
He was lucky enough to get to where he is today, if not, he would be in an embarrassing situation in the sect now.
Of course, Li Wan's talent is much better than that monk just now, if he enters the outer courtyard, his luck is 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 will also face competition from other geniuses, and there are even children of wealthy families, and it is inevitable that he will sink.
Li Wan with a hint of strange mood, and then watched a few battles, this time the strength is more balanced, among them there are many talented middle and upper class people, the cultivation of jīng is deep and skilled, between offense and defense, there is already a bit of jīng sharp atmosphere.
"Good!"
"Get him out of power. ”
"Senior Brother Lin is mighty!"
In the midst of jubilation, the competition continued.
Suddenly, Li Wan and the others saw that the onlookers in the audience were surging like cháo, and they were divided into two halves and scattered.
"Get out of the way, don't get in the way of the third son!"
"Senior Brother Fang, ah, it's Senior Brother Fang here!"
Among the disciples, there seemed to be some remarkable characters present, Li Wan and the others saw that even Wu Shao, who had easily won the victory just now, hurriedly smiled all over his face, and flattered him to say something to him.
"Who is this disciple?" Li Wan saw that it was a handsome young man dressed in white, his age was not far from his own, his head was tied with purple gold and jade fence ropes, his long hair was tied behind his head, and his high collar stood up, looking cold and capable.
In his left hand, he held a crystal magic sword with a whole body like jade, and even the sheath was translucent, like ice crystals, which reminded Li Wan of the ice sword he had refined, but it was made of high-quality fluorite jade, and the value was as high as more than five thousand spirit jade, which was similar to a high-grade magic weapon.
Even the scabbard is so extraordinary, and the magic sword inside is even more sharp, and the sword aura is compelling, and it does not need to be urged, and it flashes with glittering brilliance under the sun.
"This is a treasure magic weapon, and it is a high-grade treasure that is extremely close to a peerless one, it seems that this disciple's family background is extraordinary. Li Wan was slightly stunned.
It is said that respecting Luo Yi first and then respecting people, in the cultivation realm, it is often possible to judge the origin and status of a monk through the magic weapon that guò has, and the young disciple who has a good magic weapon can imagine his origin.
The monk surnamed Xie said: "This person seems to be the third son of the Fang family, his father is the peak master of Yimang Peak west of Sendai 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 she already had a full impression that this handsome guy in white clothes was really a very noble son.
The Lord of Lingfeng Peak is the leader of a faction, and the wealth and resources he has are by no means comparable to ordinary foundation building monks, so this third prince of Fang can have a treasure magic weapon, and only when he appears can everyone retreat, or come forward to curry favor.
This battle is not even comparable to many foundation building disciples.
Li Wan even noticed that this Third Prince Fang was wearing a white robe that only a disciple of the inner courtyard could wear, which was already against the rules of the door, but whether it was the fellow disciples on the side, or the deacons and stewards who maintained order, and even the monk surnamed Xie who was sitting next to him, he did not have the slightest objection, obviously he was not used to it.
Li Wan smiled and sighed: "The third prince of Fang ......"
At this time, the crowd moved again, and it seemed that there was some well-known figure on the other side.
This time, what Li Wan and the others saw was an equally young monk, with green clothes and shoes, bamboo hats and cloth pockets, coming in the dust.
He seems to have just made a trip to the far door, and happened to come back to participate in this small competition, which is not new in the sect, especially the sect with its own cave, although the disciples do not go out to travel, but they can find secrets in a limited area and bump into the immortals.
"Lin Jinghong!" Seeing this person, the third son of Fang Sangongzi, who was dressed in white and shengxue, was stunned.