As mentioned before, not everyone is qualified to attend this exchange conference.
Although the southeastern border is just a land of exile. But in the vast southeastern border, the Wuhua Sect is still the unequivocal overlord.
Despite this, the six major skill halls of the Wuhua Sect only received six places each, and the remaining nine fell into the hands of the masters. It is not known who will win in the end.
Speaking of the quota issue, Ningxia was actually surprised at first. When she first started, she had no cultivation, and secondly, she had not made any contribution to the organization, so why was this great opportunity given to her?
Later, she couldn't help but let it slip during a certain conversation, which made the senior brothers laugh to death. They said that she was very narrow-minded, so they gave her a good explanation.
It turns out that every exchange conference usually sends the younger generation of monks there, otherwise it would not be Ningxia's turn. The Formation Hall is indeed sparsely populated, but there are quite a lot of people from this generation combined. Even if you just name six, they are more qualified than a bunch of little guys.
But having said that, until now, Ningxia can count the number of fellow disciples of the Formation Hall that he has seen in one slap, and half of them are newcomers of the same generation. He doesn’t know when he will be able to get a glimpse of the true appearance of the Formation Hall.
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There are still a few days before the exchange conference, but Fengming City is quite far away from Wuhua Sect, so they definitely can't get there. For this reason, the sect also allocated a rather high-end spirit boat to send the monks of the sect to participate in the exchange conference.
All the disciples participating in the meeting were called up early in the morning and hurried to Qingxu Peak to gather.
The members of the Formation Hall originally wanted to wait for everyone to set off to the meeting place together, but for some reason one of the elders was temporarily unable to come. Master Ming Jing hurriedly went to ask the elders for permission to see if they could send another elder to accompany them.
The people in Ningxia, who had spent a lot of time in the formation hall, were rushed to the gathering place at a loss.
Because it took some time to wait for people, when Ningxia and the others arrived, there were already dozens of people waiting there. Fortunately, they were not among the last batch, otherwise this person would have been in trouble.
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Just in case, the six major skill halls all send members with high cultivation levels to escort their good seedlings. The members of each team lined up clearly to defend their leader Wei Jing. Only Ningxia's team had a different style of painting. The four people participating in the meeting were only in the middle stage of foundation building, and they all looked like juniors.
The people in the formation hall were also waiting a little anxiously, for fear that the elders escorting them would not be able to make it in time. Looking at the scrutinizing eyes of these monks, how could they be bullied if only a few of them set out!
Finally, when it was almost time, Mr. Ming Jing led a middle-aged man he had never seen before to arrive. Chen Siye was seen with surprise in his eyes, and he hurriedly went up to meet him, and gave a big salute to the middle-aged man in a rather frightened manner. There were also many monks who seemed to be familiar to him and were bowing respectfully.
Although Ningxia and the others didn't know who the other party was, those with brains knew that a big shot was coming, and he was one of their own. Naturally, they did what others did and followed suit.
What a big shot, Ningxia sighed to herself. This True Lord Yuanheng, who was temporarily transferred from the Formation Hall, is a real Nascent Soul Dao Lord. He usually stays at his residence and practices hard. Today, he came to the Formation Hall for a walk and was caught doing hard work.
It’s really a waste of money to have a Nascent Soul Dao Lord as your escort! Feeling that the malicious glances around them had disappeared, the people in Ningxia couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. No matter what, it is always good to have a backer. No, the effect is immediate.
However, the two people who came to visit Zhenjun Yuanheng were not the last batch. There were still others who had not come.
Time passed little by little, and the appointed time had long passed, but as expected, six people still didn't come. The crowd began to commotion, and some couldn't help but whisper.
I don’t know if it was because the older monks were also dissatisfied, but no one said anything to stop the commotion among the juniors, and the discussion gradually spread to the entire square.
Everyone is discussing which family of monks is so arrogant that they have so many high-level monks waiting for them?
