Although each sect will provide some quotas, not everyone can participate in the exchange conference. In fact, the conference was only open to disciples below the Golden Core level, and other sect members who accompanied them into the inner circle were considered escorts at best.
Within the quota, it doesn't matter if the participating sects send as many disciples as they want to watch the show, even if all of them are not here to do business. But there is only one requirement that cannot be vague - only disciples who are participating for the first time and whose cultivation level is below Jindan can formally participate in the exchange conference.
This means that those who have participated before are not allowed to come a second time. When each sect enters the inner circle, it must conduct identity verification to determine everyone's qualifications, who are contestants and who are bystanders, and register them one by one.
After the city lord finished his speech, the staff who assisted in the conference organized the open space in front so that the participating disciples could have a place to stand. The elders of each sect were eager to instruct their disciples who were preparing to play to avoid stepping on thunder.
The elders who led the Wuhua Sect were quite Buddhist, and they were not in a hurry to impart their experience. They only lightly told them to pay attention to safety, and then left their time to the guardians of the major technique halls so that they could Say something private.
In addition to Zhenjun Yuanheng and Zhenren Mingjing from the Formation Hall, He Haigong and Jin Lin are easy to talk to. Their cultivation is passable and their actions are mature, so they don't need to worry about it. Ning Xia and Chen Siye are the youngest and are their focus.
The explanation was nothing more than life-saving and safety. In short, the two little ones were told not to jump too much to avoid accidental injuries.
"Don't be nervous, just treat it as a small adventure. Just listen to the arrangements of those real people, and everything will follow the rules." Seeing that the time was almost up, Zhenjun Yuanheng urged the four of them to gather.
"If it's convenient, Jin Lin, please take care of the two little ones. Don't let them be bullied." Lin Rong frowned slightly, obviously very worried. Before leaving, he gave Ning Xia and Ning Xia a head rub and attacked. , and then sent the person away.
The quality of the monks in the cultivation world is good, and everyone pursues the purpose of quick victory. After a brief explanation, the disciples who met the competition conditions quickly gathered in the cleared space in front, while the others watched quietly from behind. Competition.
After the staff checked the contestants one by one, they were ranked according to the randomly assigned serial numbers. In this way, Ning Xia and her three fellow disciples were separated, and there were some unfamiliar monks standing around.
What are you doing? It's like taking an exam. Ning Xia muttered in her heart and forced herself to stand calmly, waiting for the next step.
The square was very quiet. At some point, the noisy monks outside the venue also suppressed their voices. The only sounds left in the square where the needle could be heard were the staff's confirmation and enquiry. The thick air was filled with tension. breath.
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After dragging away some speculators who intended to commit fraud, the already small phalanx shrunk in another circle. Those monks who were dragged to the backstage by Master Jindan fell silent without shouting. Ning Xia secretly thought that these people would not be punished separately, right?
"Every year there are always a few smart guys fishing in troubled waters, and you don't even think about how many eyes are watching here. These people will pay the price for their actions... Of course, you must also take warnings. Let's talk ugly ahead of time, don't You are trying to trick yourself into getting away with it, but you are not so dim-sighted yet. If someone disobeys and crosses the line, don’t blame us for inviting you to appear."
The city lord glanced sharply at the young faces below, and chuckled: "Then don't blame the old man for being cruel."
The old man looked at the upright-looking faces and stopped talking, not wanting to talk more about this topic. He glanced at the monk next to him who was holding a tray. The man understood and immediately took the tray down the stairs and walked to the front of the square.
After a while, Ningxia caught a flying bottle-shaped object in a daze. It was ice cold.
She held up the dark jade vase with her fingertips and took a closer look. She saw some gilt patterns drawn on the body of the vase. Under the sunlight, it seemed like pearlescent light that followed the patterns and disappeared to the bottom of the vase. If you shake it inadvertently, there will be a rattling sound inside. It sounds like it may be filled with round granular objects.
A bottle of elixir? !
