Chapter 130: Denominational Conference (2)

Of course, the last third of the exercises did not improve, but after a few days of monotonous exercises, I accidentally learned a new martial art, the Remnant Yang Finger.

When he saw his crimson fingers, Bi Lingxiao's expression could be described as ridiculous!

If he can't practice one kind of magic technique, he actually learns another martial art? This is not only interesting and can be described, it is simply a strange story in the world! Although the scroll of the Remnant Yang Hand and the Remnant Yang Finger is indeed correct for him, it is just because of the strange content of the Shadowless Hand, he only glanced at the scroll of high-level martial arts and then did not open it, concentrating on the strange exercises of the Shadowless Hand. However, it was such a martial art that he had only glanced at cursoryly, but at this moment, he had learned it inexplicably!

When he told this strange thing, the North Sect Master sitting opposite could literally stuff a tomato into his mouth!

"Are you saying that you operate your internal force according to the Shadowless Hand's exercise veins, but you have learned the Remnant Yang Hand?" Sect Master Bei leaned forward with a very amused expression, his hands clutching the armrests of the chair, his eyes widened.

"It's just the finger of the remnant sun. Bi Lingxiao corrected gently.

"No matter what, this is too strange, the Remnant Yang Hand is a genuine offensive high-level martial art!"

"The combination of the two moves is indeed true, and the remnant yang finger alone can only be regarded as a high-level early stage. Bi Lingxiao muttered quietly.

“...... Can we not discuss this issue, the point is that you learn a volume of auxiliary magic techniques, but you learn another offensive martial art, what is the situation!" The Northern Sect Master suddenly felt that his throat was a little hoarse.

"That's why I'm here!" Bi Lingxiao spread his hands innocently.

Discovering this strangeness, he immediately found the Northern Sect Master. This scroll of remnant yang hand was obtained from the other party's hand, maybe people will know the reason for this strange thing. But looking at the other party's reaction now, it seems that this Northern Sect Master is also as confused as him. Thinking of this, Bi Lingxiao stood up and planned to leave.

"Wait a minute, you're leaving?" the Northern Sect Master raised his head inexplicably.

"Since you don't know the reason, it's useless for me to stay here!" Bi Lingxiao shrugged his shoulders and walked out without looking back, leaving the Northern Sect Master alone stunned.

Out of the hall, Bi Lingxiao directly found Mochen and them. Everyone sat boredly in the side hall, Zi Yuhan rarely didn't eat, leaning on Mo Chen's shoulder and playing with the beads on his sleeve. After a brief hello, he sat down and told the story as it had been.

"Hey, it's so strange, I've never heard of anything like this!" Zi Yuhan muttered, playing with the new gadget he bought at the market yesterday.

"Wouldn't this kind of thing go crazy?"

"If it is said that it makes people go crazy, the vein of the Shadowless Hand itself alone can already do it!" Bi Lingxiao's expression was very strange. The remnant sun hand is a real offensive martial art, and the difficulty of cultivation can be described as extremely harsh, and now he has learned the hand casually, although the incident is a good thing, but why is it so weird?

"Could it just look like it, but it's actually just your own flame?" Chu Xiaoxiao peeled an orange and handed it over.

"I'm not stupid enough to be this degree, am I!" Bi Lingxiao was a little embarrassed. How could he be so stupid, he couldn't even tell the difference between his own flames and martial arts. The scroll of the Remnant Yang Hand was here with him, and after the incident, he also looked at the content of the exercises again, proving that his 'red finger' that fell from the sky was indeed the Remnant Yang Finger in the Remnant Yang Hand.

"It's really worthy of our genius young master, but he doesn't take the usual path!" Zi Songlin occupied the entire bench alone, and enjoyed the morning sun comfortably with Erlang's legs crossed.

"Well, you don't seem to have a clue. Looking at everyone's reactions, Bi Lingxiao shook his head helplessly.

It's no wonder that everyone doesn't know, the demons themselves have very little research on techniques, and this situation is so novel, not to mention theirs, even the self who can be called well-read has no clue about it.

"Whatever, isn't it a good thing that he learned a martial art out of thin air!" Zi Yuhan had never been too lazy to delve into these detailed questions. Why do you have to get to the bottom of it, as long as the result is good!

It's really useless to think about it like this, Bi Lingxiao smiled and stood up. "Little sister is right, this saves a lot of time for studying!"

"What, you're going back down the rat hole again?" said Mo Chen, seeing him stand up.

What kind of rat hole, is there such a spacious and gorgeous earth hole? Bi Lingxiao shrugged: "It's better than doing nothing!"

Ignoring the inexplicably learned Remnant Yang Finger, as soon as he returned to the room, he plunged headlong into the Shadowless Hand Technique again. Time flew by, and when he opened his eyes sweating profusely, it was already pitch black outside the window. It was past midnight, the lights of all the houses had been extinguished, and the sky was dark, except for the lonely moon that exuded a faint brilliance.

Tomorrow is the start day of the sect conference, although these human activities have nothing to do with them, but after all, they swore that they would win the championship of the Northern Sect Master, and it would not be a matter if they appeared in front of everyone tomorrow if they were sluggish. Thinking like this, he relaxed his back, which was sore and tired from running the exercises, and fell asleep on the soft bed.

Demons don't need to sleep for a long time, and on the second day, Bi Lingxiao began to work as an 'alarm clock' refreshed. Pulling out the sleeping Zi Yuhan from the bed, this girl stuck to Mochen's back like a koala, until she came to the hall and was placed in a chair, her head tilted, and she continued to go to meet Zhou Gong on her husband's shoulder. No matter where the purple pine forest is, it is lying down except leaning, and at this time I don't know where to move an old chair, and I don't know whether to sleep or wake up when I am lying on it.

Mochen is very energetic, he settled for a night last night, and in the morning Bi Lingxiao came to lift the quilt, only he was awake. "It's too formal for us to come so early, and the main owner probably hasn't gotten up yet. He looked out the window at the still gray sky.

"It's not early!" With nothing to do for the time being, Bi Lingxiao picked up the teapot and poured a glass of water. However, what he didn't expect was that the water was actually hot this early in the morning. The white heat slowly rose, and the fragrance of the tea leaves came to the nostrils, apparently not long after it was poured.

Since it was the organizer, the members of the Seven Star Sect were the busiest. Before dawn, the guys at the bottom got up early and prepared everything to be suitable. Under the crescent moon before it had time to disappear, the little guys were busy silently. A ray of sunlight silently broke through the morning mist, and then a thousand rays of light spread out.

"A few people have actually arrived, have been waiting for a long time!" As soon as he entered the hall, the North Sect Master saw a few people waiting inside at a glance.

"Brother got up early, and he didn't call us!" Chu Xiaoxiao and Polaris followed in, looking at the person who had obviously been sitting for a long time, and his delicate face immediately showed a look of disgust.

Saying this, Bi Lingxiao really didn't think of it. After all, they knew each other very well, and Bi Lingxiao also broke into the door to find Mochen and Zi Yuhan, but the two daughters were different. After all, it's a new knowledge, or two girls' homes, he can't swagger and push the door in and lift the quilt! But there is not only one way to get people up, just knock on the door, but this early in the morning, what should I do if the knocking sound disturbs others!

Scratching his chin, of course, he didn't have this kind of public morality, in fact, he didn't think of calling the two of them at all. However, seeing the second daughter's not very satisfied look, this kind of thing naturally can't be said. So he opened his mouth and said:

"Sleep is so important to girls, how can I do something unkind!"

Zi Yuhan smacked her lips. In her sleep, she still felt a sense of unfairness.

Regarding Bi Lingxiao's nonsense, the second daughter was noncommittal. The Northern Sect Master didn't pay attention to these little things, and sat down with all the elders.

"A few of you have some light food, and we're ready to go. ”

The maid brought a steaming breakfast, her small nose sensitively caught the aroma of the food, and the eldest lady, who had slept dimly, finally opened her eyes in a daze.

"Hmm, are you cooking?"

"It's still the food that works best for you!" Seeing that the person looked dazed and didn't forget to grab the bun and put it in his mouth, Bi Lingxiao said with a smile. Mochen just looked at her and smiled, and put his share in front of Zi Yuhan.

After a simple meal, the Northern Sect Master summoned all the masters in the sect. The venue of this sect conference was located in an open area in the center of the provincial capital, with a vast area, a wide ring for fighting, surrounded by high tables on all sides, and when Bi Lingxiao and the others arrived, they were already densely seated with leaders and contestants from various sects. As soon as everyone appeared, the originally noisy venue suddenly fell silent.

"Wait a long time, the Seven Star Sect is late. ”

The Northern Sect Master stood with his hands in his hands, nodded slightly to the tables on both sides, and walked with his head held high and with an unspoken majesty to the position belonging to the Seven Star Sect: the front of the platform. Walking up to the top of the platform, the North Sect Master nodded to Bi Lingxiao, and the two of them sat on the two chairs on the second floor one after the other, Mo Chen and the others sat behind Bi Lingxiao, the elders of the Seven Star Sect sat behind the North Sect Master, and the other elites sat in the remaining seats.

"Why is the North Sect Master sitting in the same row with a young man, who is that man, why haven't you seen it?" Behind the table, the Yao Sect Master among the twelve gates said to the Xiao Sect Master on the side.

The Xiao Sect Master glanced at Bi Lingxiao, who was talking and laughing with Mochen and the others, and shook his head suspiciously. "I haven't seen it, that position should be the captain, could it be a disciple of the Northern Sect Master?"

"It's called Xue Luo, right? No, it is said that the disciple of the Northern Sect Master is already a 7th order primary, but that young man is obviously only a 4th order primary, which is one level lower than me!"

"In this way, who could it be?" Hearing what the Yao Sect Master said, the Xiao Sect Master was a little puzzled. He only has a 3rd order advanced level, so he can't see Bi Lingxiao's level. Sect Master Yao asked several other nearby sect masters, but no one knew.

"Sect Master Bei, what do you mean by this!" The sect meeting was naturally indispensable to the puppet sect, one of the strongest sects, and my wife Yasha recognized Bi Lingxiao at a glance, and her face suddenly darkened.

"Hmph, I can't let you advise you on what this sect means!" The Northern Sect Master snorted coldly, disdainful of looking at my wife Yasha.

"Oh, it's ridiculous, don't think I don't remember, the one sitting in the same row as you is a real demon!"