Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Edge

"How can you ......?"

Shi Mian suddenly bit his tongue, and his face was a little stunned. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"What?" Bumeng looked at her suspiciously.

"Ah...... It's nothing. She smiled reluctantly, looking down at something.

She remembered the marshmallow that appeared in the haze, or rather, a pure aura, and then thought about the water lily that had not woken up yet, and her heart was a little complicated for a while.

Bu Meng couldn't wait, and asked coquettishly: "Oh, don't care, let's talk about what it's like in the underground palace?" Why are there so many wraiths? My brother said that when he went to exterminate the great evil cultivators hidden in Chennanling a few years ago, he had never seen such a thick and wide range of gloomy clouds! ”

When the little girl talked about her brother, she unconsciously straightened her chest, and her face was a little proud.

"Forehead ......"

Shi Mian's eyes flickered a little, how to make this up? She won't be able to make it up for a while!

"This useless stinky girl, she fell and fainted, where can I see what the underground palace looks like? If it weren't for me, she might have been torn apart by the wraiths. Sake hummed.

Shi Mian didn't care about why sake wanted to help her out, and hurriedly picked up: "Yes, we are also unlucky, I fell down inexplicably, and fainted inexplicably, I didn't know that I had taken such a trip at the ghost gate!" ”

"That's ......" Bu Meng glanced at her suspiciously, and said, "But you're really amazing, aren't you afraid of sorrowful clouds?" That thing is extremely evil, no matter how high the cultivation is, one will be accidentally entered into the body, if it is once it is entered into the body, it will be like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and it is difficult to get rid of it. When I was waiting for the sake adult, I just got a little bit on the side, and I almost had an accident! ”

"That's it!" Shi Mian said with admiration: "Sister Nabu is still so energetic now, which means that that little bit of sorrow is a piece of cake in front of you!" Haha~"

And then what?

Bu Meng looked at Shi Mian excitedly and motioned for her to continue.

Who knew that the guy slapped a sycophant, as if he had revealed it, and just looked at her with a smile.

Bu Mengqiao's face stiffened slightly, and she squinted her eyes again as she stared at Shi Mian.

It's a pity that the guy just smiled honestly, with a pig's head face, and after staring at it for a few breaths, people couldn't bear to look at it.

Coupled with the cold air constantly emitted by Buyue next to her, she had no choice but to pout her lips in frustration and no longer ask.

Shi Mian looked stupid, but he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, this simple and straightforward eldest lady is more difficult to deal with than those slick guys.

"By the way, Sister Bu, where are we going now?" She had a vague answer in her mind, but she asked with a little excitement.

"Where to go?" Bu Meng pouted, she seemed to be a little dissatisfied with her previous ignorance, and her attitude faded: "Where else can I go, go back to our Xiaoqing Ling Sect." ”

Really!

Shi Mianqiang pressed down on his undulating chest, and smiled at Bu Meng innocently: "Then I ......"

"You? Didn't Lianxi Zhenjun tell you? Bu Meng pouted and said: "Lianxi Zhenjun is a good friend of our ancestor, so I asked my ancestor to give you a recommendation place, and you can directly enter the sect." It's just that the recommended quota has not been tested after all, and it can be regarded as a shortcut, so after you enter the sect for at least ten years, you have to be a marginal disciple, which can be regarded as tempering, and then you will consider ascending to the outer gate. ”

Marginal disciple? Decade?

Shi Mian was stunned for a moment.

She had heard of the marginal disciples, as the name suggested, that is, the disciples who wandered on the edges. It's all about serving the outer disciples, or doing some miscellaneous things to mix up, saying that it is tempering, but in fact, it is mixed, and the promotion to the outer disciples is far away, not to mention, if it is not appropriate, it will be completely removed, not to mention the outer disciples, even if you are in the sect, you are not qualified to do miscellaneous work.

But Shi Mian didn't pay attention to these, the most annoying thing about the marginal disciples was that she didn't issue any exercises!

What did she come to the Little Qingling Sect for? It's for studying, for cultivating well, and going back to find her father as soon as possible.

And the marginal disciples don't talk about the important exercises of the Xiaoqing Ling Sect, even the simplified and shallow exercises of the outer disciples are less than half of them, besides, the lectures opened by the sect, the marginal disciples are not qualified to listen!

What else is there to learn? More than ten years, it's uncertain how long it will be, so long time has passed, Shi Mochen estimated that she had already crushed her father over and over again.

No, this treatment, it's better to stay in Xiaoyun Sect, how could Lianxi Zhenjun let her go to Xiaoqing Lingzong?

Shi Mian looked at Bu Meng, who was bored riding on the crane, and asked cautiously, "That...... But is there any way to become an outer disciple quickly? ”

"That's it." Bu Meng glanced at her from the corner of his eye: "I don't stay at the outer door again, I don't know...... Oh yes! ”

"Brother?" She crossed Shimian to look at Buyue and asked, "Half a year later, is it time to start a sect competition?" ”

Bu Yue looked ahead without squinting, motionless and concave, and when she heard Bu Meng's question, she only bowed her head slightly, indicating that it was right.

"Oh." Bu Meng nodded, looked at Shi Mian again, and explained: "Half a year later, it will be the great competition of our Xiaoqing Ling Sect once every twenty years, it will be a carnival for all disciples, including the marginal disciples, they will have the right to fight the disciples of the upper level, if they are defeated, they can be promoted to the upper level of disciples, if you want to become a disciple of the outer sect, you can take this opportunity to try." ”

"That's it!" Shi Mian's eyes lit up, and he smiled gratefully at Bu Meng: "We know, thank you Sister Bu!" ”

She said, Lianxi Zhenjun must have calculated all these things before he would send her to the Xiaoqing Spirit Sect, and whether she can succeed in ascending to the sky next depends on herself.

Bu Meng just glanced at her quietly, then responded lightly, and turned his head away.

Shi Mian didn't feel embarrassed, but pouted in his heart and sighed, she deserved to be the proud daughter of Xiaoqing Lingzong, no matter how innocent and simple she was, that pride was also rooted in her bones.

She secretly calculated that in half a year, it was estimated that it would take half of the time to recuperate, and the remaining half of the time would not only have to cultivate, but also have to practice attack methods well, otherwise there would be no cultivation at that time, but no one would be able to win.

Time is very tight, and my heart sinks.

Fight!

Anyway, she hasn't worked cultivation yet, so let's try it this time, where is her limit.

She was suddenly curious again, and asked with a lot of mouth: "What about Sister Step?" At that time, all the disciples can make an appointment to fight, what is Sister Bu's plan? ”

Bu Meng listened, looked at her with a foolish look, and then raised her chin slightly, with the arrogance of the upper disciples of the Xiaoqing Spirit Sect that she herself was not aware of, and said: "I am the Yuanying True Monarch to sit down and descend from the lineage, there is no need to make an appointment to fight anyone, if someone makes an appointment to fight with me......"

She smiled softly.

"Even among the monks who are one level above me, I should be invincible!"