"Senior Brother Lin, what's so difficult about this? You also work hard to cultivate to the condensation stage, so you can join the inner gate like them. Wouldn't that be the same way to meet the fairy of your dreams?" asked Li Zhaoyuan.

"I know that, too. But we're not as good as their qualifications. Wait for us to cultivate to the condensation stage and become an inner disciple. It is very likely that the fairy in the dream has already cultivated to the foundation building period, and has become a true disciple one step ahead of us. We'll have to catch up later. Although Lin Xiaohong looks silly, he is quite self-aware.

"Hey, Senior Brother Lin's words are wrong. Although our spiritual root qualifications are slightly less than theirs, we can have the heart of perseverance and courage to seek the Tao and cultivate immortals. Although it can't be compared now, it may not be without achievements in the future!" Li Zhaoyuan encouraged him.

"Hehe, what Senior Brother Li said is extremely true! My generation of monks naturally has a firm heart to cultivate! I must work hard to cultivate and become an inner disciple sooner or later!" Lin Xiaohong was aroused by Li Zhaoyuan, but immediately said with some discouragement: "But the path of cultivation is really difficult! I have also been in the beginning for more than a year, but it is only the early stage of the acupoint." People are not popular!"

Lin Xiaohong said to Li Zhaoyuan earnestly: "Senior Brother Li, you don't know something. You've just started cultivating yet, so you don't know how difficult it is. When I was at home, no one was better qualified than my Linggen, and after entering the Xianqiao Gate, I realized that I was a frog at the bottom of the well. However, we chose this path of cultivating immortals, so we will go on firmly. Senior Brother Li also has to work hard!"

"That's what Senior Brother Lin said. Since we have chosen, we will naturally not regret it. Li Zhaoyuan didn't want to listen to Lin Xiaohong's boring feelings, so he changed the topic and said: "Senior Brother Lin, who is that kid who fought against Fairy Zheng? What kind of spells are they all cultivating?"

"Hehe, Senior Brother Li is envious. You'll learn gorgeous spells later, too. Lin Xiaohong smiled and said, "The one who fought against Senior Sister Zheng was Senior Brother Hong Zhanyuan. Senior Brother Hong is the most diligent and outstanding disciple among our outer disciples in this period. Therefore, he is also the strongest among the outer disciples. ”

"Oh, Senior Brother Hong is so powerful?" Li Zhaoyuan didn't think so.

"Of course. Senior Brother Hong is cultivating our sect's most domineering Dry Heaven Separation Technique. He had only cultivated for more than a year, and he had three or four percent of the fire, and then combined with the mad demon fire sword he had practiced. It can be said that he is invincible among the outer disciples, and no one is invincible. Lin Xiaohong's eyebrows fluttered when she said this, and from time to time she pointed to the two people who were competing in martial arts and said, "You see if it's very powerful." ”

At this time, the two people in the ring have been continuously slashing and blocking, and ice and fire are constantly colliding with each other, and I don't know how many moves. Most of the dozen or so outer disciples on the side of the ring should be Zheng Huilan's fans, and when there are wonderful moves, they do not hesitate to cheer and applaud, shouting: "Good! good moves! beautiful!"

"Yes, it's powerful, it's gorgeous, it's like fireworks. Li Zhaoyuan said perfunctorily. He asked again, "Senior Brother Lin, didn't you say that there is a Zixia Fairy who has already broken through the condensation stage. That's probably the best for her. ”

"Although Fairy Zixia has taken the lead in breaking through the condensation period, she was not Senior Brother Hong's opponent before. She was just a breakthrough by Senior Brother Zaohong. Now that Senior Brother Hong is already at the peak of the acupuncture period, I think it won't be long before Senior Brother Hong will break through. Birthmark man Lin Xiaohong said enviously.

"Oh, I see. So this contest Senior Brother Wu Hong has won?" asked Li Zhaoyuan.

"Hey, that's not necessarily. Lin Xiaohong knew a lot about the two people who were competing, "You see, Senior Sister Zheng's cultivation of the Nine Yin Xuanbing Decisive is the Extreme Yin and Cold Law Decision, which is just the same as the Qianyang Separation Fire Technique, plus the Qingshuang Sword Technique practiced by Senior Sister Zheng has been perfected. Therefore, Senior Sister Zheng is not without the possibility of winning. It is not yet known who will win and who will lose. ”

Although Lin Xiaohong's analysis is orderly and reasonable, the competition in the ring at this time has obviously come to an end.

At the beginning, although Senior Sister Zheng relied on her light steps, elegant body skills, and the sword moves of mutual restraint, she fought with Senior Brother Hong on a par. However, her fighting experience is obviously not as good as Senior Brother Hong.

Every time she made a move, she wasted a lot of mana. Senior Brother Hong, on the other hand, is a fierce and calm sword technique, and he fights with as little mana as possible.

Therefore, in the end, Senior Sister Zheng's mana became more and more insufficient, and her moves became weaker and weaker. At this time, Senior Brother Hong seized the opportunity and counterattacked violently, all of which forced Senior Sister Zheng to be tired of coping and unable to fight back.

Although Senior Sister Zheng could barely resist it, she was already embarrassed and sweaty. There is always the danger of being burned by the flames, but fortunately, her Qingshuang Sword can transform into an ice wall to block the fire, otherwise she would have become a roast chicken.

At this time, the competition between the two had already entered a white heat, and Lin Xiaohong also watched the competition intently, and did not pay attention to Li Zhaoyuan. Because the fairy in his dream, Senior Sister Zheng, was already in danger and was about to lose.

Sure enough, after Senior Sister Zheng barely caught a few moves of Senior Brother Hong's Mad Demon Flame Knife, the ice wall condensed by the Qingshuang Sword could no longer resist it, and it shattered and vaporized one after another. And Senior Sister Zheng's Qingshuang Sword was even more shocked and fell off by Senior Brother Hong. Senior Brother Hong was also very graceful and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but retreated.

This contest was obviously won by Senior Brother Hong.

Hong Zhanyuan clasped his hands into fists, smiled slightly, and saluted: "Senior Sister Zheng, admit it." Thank you for recognizing me. He put on a disgusting stinky fart. This Senior Brother Hong has a long figure, red lips and white teeth, sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and he is also handsome. But it feels so unpleasant, and there is a feeling of under-flatness.

"Hmph!" the Qingshuang Fairy Zheng Huilan clicked lightly, stomped on her jade* feet, turned around and picked up the Qingshuang Sword, and walked away without looking back.

As soon as Zheng Huilan left, several of the dozen or so outer disciples who were already silent also slipped away quickly, obviously they were die-hard fans of Fairy Zheng Huilan.

The remaining outer disciples cheered: "Senior Brother Hong is invincible! Senior Brother Hong is mighty!" and then rushed up to Senior Brother Hong's side and slapped his ass.

"I said a long time ago, Senior Brother Hong will definitely win. ”

"You are here, why didn't you cheer for Senior Brother Hong just now. I am Senior Brother Hong, and I have always been consistent. ”

"Senior Brother Hong is always the first!"

"Senior Brother Hong will sooner or later be the first person in our Xianqiao Sect!"

......

Senior Brother Hong was very useful to the inferior sycophants of these sycophants, squinting his eyes and laughing triumphantly in the midst of them.

Li Zhaoyuan looked at this group of sycophants and Hong Zhanyuan, how uncomfortable they looked. Such people can also cultivate immortals, and those who choose them to enter are really blind. It's really a frog at the bottom of the well.

After the birthmark man Lin Xiaohong saw that Senior Sister Zheng Huilan was defeated and left, he was also a little disappointed. He was about to pull Li Zhaoyuan away.

At this time, Hong Zhanyuan, who was surrounded by sycophants, suddenly opened his eyes, as if he had seen and discovered Lin Xiaohong. He shouted, "Hey, little matchmaker, why are you in a hurry to go back to drink milk?!"

The horses around Senior Brother Hong also coaxed: "Oh, eat milk!

"You, you ......" Lin Xiaohong was so angry that she trembled and couldn't speak.

"Why??," the horses coaxed.

Lin Xiaohong gritted her teeth fiercely, knowing that her cultivation strength was too poor, and she didn't dare to do anything, so she could only turn around and run away.

Ma Tsai followed and laughed loudly: "Oh! The little matchmaker went home to breastfeed! haha......"

Li Zhaoyuan stood aside and looked coldly at this group of outer disciples, without speaking or making any movements. Because he doesn't want to meddle with other people's affairs, as long as he doesn't mess with him. He follows the rule that those who do not offend me do not offend me, and I do not offend others.

After Lin Xiaohong left, Li Zhaoyuan didn't bother to pay attention to these boring stupid* outer disciples. Just as he was about to leave, Hong Zhanyuan shouted loudly: "Hey, you're new here, right, stay away from that mother, otherwise you will lose the face of our Xianqiaomen in the future." We can't afford to lose that person. ”

The ponies immediately followed and laughed and laughed.