Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 119 Interlude

As I mentioned earlier, not everyone is eligible to attend this exchange conference.

Although the southeastern frontier is just a piece of exiled land.But on this huge southeastern border, the Wuhua faction is still the undisputed overlord.

Despite this, the six major skill halls of the Wuhua faction only got six places each, and the remaining nine fell into the hands of the masters, and it was unknown who would end up in the end.

When it comes to the number of places, Ningxia was actually strange at the beginning. When she first entered the school, she did not cultivate, and secondly, did she make any contribution to the organization, so why did she give her this great opportunity?
Later, in a certain conversation, I couldn't help but leaked my mouth. This time, my brothers laughed to death, saying that she was a lot of careful people, so I explained it to her well.

It turned out that the younger generation of cultivators were usually dispatched to each exchange conference, otherwise it would not be the turn of Ningxia and the others to come.It is true that the formation hall is sparsely populated, but there are a lot of people from this generation, even if you just refer to six people, you are more qualified than a group of small hairs.

But having said that, until now, Ningxia can count all the Array Halls that Ningxia has seen with one slap, and half of them are newcomers in the same class.
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There are still a few days before the exchange conference, but Fengming City is a short distance away from the Wuhua faction, so they definitely can't step on it.To this end, the sect also allocated a rather advanced spirit boat to send the monks of this sect to participate in the exchange conference.

All the disciples who participated in the meeting were called early in the morning and hurried to Qingxu Peak to gather.

The formation hall originally wanted to wait for everyone to go to the meeting point together, but for some reason, an elder could not come temporarily, and Dingjing Zhenren hurriedly asked the elder for instructions, saying that he could send another elder to accompany him.

The Ningxia group, who had already spent a lot of time in the formation hall, were rushed to the meeting point at a loss.

Because it took a while to wait for the people, when Ningxia and the others arrived, there were already dozens of people waiting. Fortunately, they were not the last group, otherwise this person would have been lost.
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Just in case, the six major skill halls all have good seedlings sent by members of the cultivation base to escort their own good seedlings.The members of each team were lined up in a clear line, guarding their own leaders. Only Ningxia and their team had a different style of painting.

The people in the formation hall were also a little anxious, for fear that the escorting elders would not be able to catch up.Looking at the scrutiny eyes of these cultivators, if only a few of them set out, they wouldn't be bullied!

Finally, when it was about time, Ding Jingzhen was late with a young man he had never seen before.Seeing that Chen Siye was surprised, he hurried up to meet him, and gave the young man a big gift with sincerity and fear.There are also many monks around who seem to know each other and bow respectfully.

Although Ningxia and the others didn't know who the other party was, those with brains knew that a big man had come, and it was their own.Naturally, people do what they do, and they do what they do, and salut.

Really a big man, Ningxia sighed.This Zhenjun Yuan Heng, who was temporarily transferred from the Array Hall, is a real Yuan Ying Taoist. He usually stays at his residence and concentrates on cultivation. Today, he came to the Array Hall and was arrested as a coolie.

To have a Yuanying Daojun to escort it is really a waste of nature!Feeling that the malicious gazes around them had disappeared, the people in Ningxia couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.In any case, it is always good to have a backer, but no, the effect is immediate.

But Zhenjun Yuan Heng who stepped on the spot was not the last group, and there were still people who didn't come.

Time passed little by little, and the appointment time was long overdue, but there were still six people who didn't come.The crowd began to riot, 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 rioting juniors, and the chatter gradually spread throughout the square.

Everyone is discussing what kind of cultivator is so big, so many high-level cultivators are waiting for them?
(End of this chapter)