After Senior Brother Caili left, Li Zhaoyuan swept the map with his divine sense, and quickly memorized the entire map in his mind.

The divine sense swept over the door rules and jade slips again. There are hundreds of rules in Xianqiaomen, which are comparable to the constitution of a country. Those rules are clearly written, and there are some examples of comparison, so that the disciples can clearly know what can be done and what cannot be done.

Li Zhaoyuan's divine sense is huge, and his memory is amazing, and he only used his divine sense to sweep it once, and he firmly remembered the door rules. Although Li Zhaoyuan is not a person who follows the rules, he is not a rebellious person either, so it is still useful to be able to figure out the rules.

There are many buildings in Xianqiao Gate, covering a vast area, although the reception room of the outer disciples is not very far from the entrance hall, the disciples of the general condensation stage fly away, and they can be reached quickly. But Li Zhaoyuan was dressed as a rookie at this time, and it was not easy to fly. Therefore, he could only follow the map in his mind and slowly travel all the way.

Li Zhaoyuan first entered the Xianqiao Gate, and he was still very curious about everything here. Therefore, moving forward slowly, walking over and over again to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Shiyun Mountain, is really not boring at all.

He wandered around gracefully, and when he approached the reception room of the foreign affairs disciples, he heard the sound of swords intersecting and spells colliding. The Divine Sense probed and found a man and a woman wielding swords on a platform not far away. The platform was surrounded by a dozen monks in blue robes, cheering on a man and a woman in the fight.

The man and the woman were also dressed in blue. Although their clothes are the same color, there are some differences in the styles of men and women. But if you look closely, they all have a small circle embroidered on their chests, and the word "outside" is embroidered in them. Obviously, the man and the woman and the monks who wore the same blue robes were all outer disciples of the Xianqiao Sect.

The fight between the man and the woman was quite fierce, with the male monk wielding a long knife and the female monk wielding a long sword. The male monk's sword moves were heavy and fast, and each move was filled with dazzling flames. And the friar who wielded the sword was light and agile, fast and changeable, and every move carried an icy aura.

The two of them are one fire and one ice, the ice and fire are not compatible, and they are very happy. The cultivation of the two of them has reached the peak of the acupuncture stage, and they are one step away from the condensation stage. Therefore, none of them can help anyone for a while.

Li Zhaoyuan saw that there was a bustle to watch, so he also leaned over and happened to stand next to an outer disciple who was watching alone. He asked curiously, "Brother, why are they competing?"

The outer disciple was ordinary-looking, with a red birthmark the size of a broad bean on his left forehead. He was too focused on the competition with the man and woman, and he didn't notice that there was someone next to him for a while, so he didn't pay attention to Li Zhaoyuan.

So Li Zhaoyuan didn't care whether others recognized him or not, and slapped his palm directly on the person's shoulder. Frightened, the man hurriedly jumped to the side, and drew the long sword in his hand, made a defensive gesture, and shouted, "Who?

Looking at this startled and fussy boy, Li Zhaoyuan couldn't help but be happy, and hurriedly raised his palms and said with a smile: "Hehe, brother, it's okay, it's okay." ”

He pointed to the two people competing on the platform and asked, "Don't get me wrong, I just want to ask what those two people are doing? Why are they fighting to the death, is there a feud?"

The birthmark man looked up and down a large number of Li Zhaoyuan with strange eyes, slowly put the long sword in his hand into the scabbard, and asked, "You are new here, right?"

"Yes, the little brother just came to report today. Li Zhaoyuan replied truthfully.

"Oh, I said, no wonder you don't even know about our outer disciples' martial arts competitions. The birthmark man looked calm at this time, and then said in a matter-of-fact manner: "Remember not to pat others on the shoulder casually in the future." It's dangerous, if my body protection skills accidentally hurt you. You're out of luck. ”

Li Zhaoyuan almost didn't spray rice, this birthmark man was just a cultivator in the early stage of acupoints, and he was ashamed to say anything about protecting the body. He feigned surprise and replied, "Yes, yes, the younger brother will be careful in the future." ”

The birthmark man then asked, "I said newcomer, what's your name?"

"The younger brother's surname is Li, and his name is Zhao Yuan. Brother, what about you?" Li Zhaoyuan replied.

"I don't have a big name. I told you not to laugh. The birthmark man said.

"Okay, I'm not going to laugh. Well, the name is the same. Li Zhaoyuan promised.

"That's good. The birthmark man stroked his birthmark and said, "My surname is Lin, and my father and mother call me Xiaohong." ”

"Not bad, good name. It's easy to remember and loud!" Li Zhaoyuan held back a smile and said in his heart: "Lin Xiaohong, this is not a girl's name." Haha, his mom and dad are so funny. ”

Lin Xiaohong's name is mostly because his parents saw his red birthmark cute when he was a child and wanted to raise him as a girl. So they took the name of such a girl.

"I said Brother Lin, you haven't told me what's going on with them?" Li Zhaoyuan asked, pointing to a man and a woman who were still fighting fiercely.

"Senior Brother Li, among our Xianqiao Sect, you can't be called a brother or a brother, you have to call me Senior Brother in the future. Do you know?" Lin Xiaohong also put up the score.

"Yes, yes, Senior Brother Lin. Li Zhaoyuan didn't bother to meet this ridiculous birthmark man.

"Hehe, that's pretty much it. Lin Xiaohong leisurely explained the reason to Li Zhaoyuan.

It turned out that in addition to the usual chores and cultivation, the outer disciples of this Xianqiao Sect had to constantly accept the challenges of disciples of the same sect and rank. This is the so-called martial arts training in the ring. As long as someone challenges it, it must be fought, and it is not okay not to accept it.

If there is a conflict between the junior brothers in the sect, they must solve it in the ring; if there is a breakthrough in cultivation, they can also challenge the stronger junior brothers to verify their cultivation; if they see that they are not pleasing to the eye, they can also teach them a lesson in the ring; when the two of them are full and have nothing to do, they can also vent in the ring through challenges.

However, all these challenges and competitions can only be carried out in the ring. Only in this way does not violate the door rules. It's okay to challenge the competition, but it's not allowed to shoot too hard and take people's lives. It doesn't matter if you get hurt, there are good medicine temples in the sect. It doesn't matter if you cut off your hands and feet, as long as you don't die, the sect can basically be treated with medical pills intact. This is also something that only a sect with resources and strength can do.

It is precisely because of this system of martial arts challenges that the actual combat experience of the disciples of the sect has been continuously improved. It also allows those disciples to improve their cultivation and even break through the realm after actual combat.

At this time, a man and a woman were competing in the ring, and the female monk had a breakthrough in swordsmanship, so she tested her cultivation through a challenge.

Lin Xiaohong pointed at the admiring look in the female monk's eyes and said, "That is Senior Sister Zheng Huiling, the Green Frost Fairy. She is the best among our disciples from outside the realm. The spiritual root qualification is extremely high, and like me, it has only been one year since I started, and I have already cultivated to the peak of the acupoint passage stage. ”

He suddenly approached Li Zhaoyuan's ear and whispered softly, "Senior Sister Zheng, one of the dream fairies in our class. ”

Although the woman in blue is not bad in appearance and her complexion is fair enough, she is not stunning, she can only be regarded as a twenty-eight beauty, her chest is flat, and she has not yet grown.

"Oh, so there are other dream fairies?" Li Zhaoyuan was also interested when he heard the gossip about the beauties.

"Yes, in addition to Senior Sister Zheng, there are also Senior Sister Ren Feiyan of Zixia Fairy, Senior Sister Miao Xiangjun of Qinglian Fairy, and Senior Sister Qiu Yiyi of Spirit Snake Fairy. These four senior sisters, our outer disciples, are called the four fairies in dreams. Lin Xiaohong was radiant when she talked about these four people, and she looked adoring. His expression suddenly darkened slightly, and he said, "It's a pity, Senior Sister Ren of Zixia Fairy has broken through the condensation stage and become an inner disciple half a year ago. ”

Li Zhaoyuan was puzzled and asked, "What's the pity about this? Isn't it good that she cultivated to break through and enter the inner gate?"

"This, Senior Brother Li, you don't know anything. All the disciples who have ascended to the inner gate will generally not appear in our outer gate. He will not accept the competition of the outer disciples, and he will never appear in the outer martial arts ring again. It's hard for us to see her. "It turns out that this boy is sorry that he can't see the fairy in his dreams.