Because of the annual meeting, supper was earlier than usual, and the brothers and sisters were talking and laughing at the dinner table.

After dinner, Jiang Luoshen and others went to the inner tribe, and Qin Mu and Xiaolan were washing dishes in the kitchen.

"Son-in-law, I want to go to the annual meeting, too."

"I'll take you there later."

[Bayi Chinese website    www.x81zw.info] "Thank you, my son-in-law."

In the main hall of the Ancestral Temple, the candlelight swayed. Jiang Xuan stood in front of the mourning hall, and the descendants of the Jiang family stood neatly outside the hall. The first item of the annual meeting was to worship the ancestors.

A powerful family will surely be in full bloom.

Outsiders cannot set foot in the Jiang family's important place at will. They come to the martial arts venue and wait for the Jiang family to hold the second annual meeting, and the junior year-end assessment.

Qin Mu brought Xiaolan to the martial arts venue, which was brightly lit and they found the big tree closest to the martial arts venue.

"So high." Xiaolan couldn't climb up.

"I'll hold you." Qin Mu picked up Xiaolan and easily jumped onto the tall tree.

Xiaolan exclaimed, "Wow, son-in-law, you are too awesome."

"How can you be your son-in-law if you are not powerful?"

The two sat on the branches and looked around. Qin Mu observed everyone. There were masters of Xuandan realm below, and there were several of the juniors who had ten levels of Qi Condensation.

They are all foreigners.

There are two chairs on the platform.

Suddenly two figures fell down.

Jiang Xuan and He Yun sat on a chair in the center of the platform, surrounded by elders of the Jiang family.

The aura of the two was extremely powerful. Qin Mu was slightly shocked. They were two powerful golden elixirs. Jiang Xuan's aura was deeper and stronger than He Yun.

"The Yang family in Jiangzuo came to congratulate you. A piece of Ganoderma lucidum is not worthy of respect."

"The Lin family in Jiangzhou, come to visit Mr. Jiang, and you will pay a little respect."

Jiang Xuan nodded with a smile.

Although it is not expensive, it shows your feelings.

Jiang Xuan is usually in seclusion, and only appears in front of others during the annual meeting. He is the pride of the Jiang family's juniors and also the Jiang family's sidelines.

As long as he is alive, no one can shake the Jiang family's status in Jiangbei.

...

"The Qianshan family in Wuzhou came uninvited, so please ask Lao Zu Jiang to Hai Han." The middle-aged woman bowed with a smile.

The southern tribes were shocked and even the Qianshan family in Wuzhou, Chu State came.

That is a famous big family.

Beside her was a graceful girl in a black dress, her eyes were like obsidian, black silk was like a waterfall, her face was like jade, she was meticulously crafted and full of arrogance.

Even Qin Mu looked at her twice more.

"Son-in-law, is it good-looking?"

"nice."

Xiaolan pouted: "Then I want to tell the lady."

Bang! Qin Mu knocked her little head and said seriously: "What are you not good at learning? Learn to report. How can your son-in-law treat you badly?"

Xiaolan covered her head and muttered: "Well, although my son-in-law is nice to me, I can't help my son-in-law hide it from the lady. This is wrong."

Qin Mu smiled and rubbed Xiaolan's head, "Son-in-law is wrong, I won't look at it, okay."

"Um."

Xiaolan nodded obediently.

"I came from afar and Qianshanxiong had a conversation with me back then." Jiang Xuan said with a smile.

The middle-aged woman frowned when she heard this. Qianshanxiong lost half of the move, which greatly damaged the reputation of Qianshan family.

The Qianshan family did not give gifts, they sent the juniors here, just to get Deacon He to pay attention.

Some people came forward to congratulate the city lord's mansion, the Shen family in Jiangnan, the Chen family in the imperial capital, etc.

The juniors began to enter.

Jiang Xuan had a happy look on his face. Looking at them with vitality, the Jiang family had a promising future.

Jiang Luoshen is undoubtedly the most eye-catching existence in the crowd. His delicate and flawless face, soft black hair is fixed with a golden phoenix hairpin, his cold temperament keeps people from thousands of miles away, his slender steps are unparalleled.

"The feeling of heartbeat."

"Who is that, so beautiful."

"It's like a fairy descending to earth."

Originally, everyone was watching the Qianshan Butterfly Dance of the Qianshan Family and Chen Shiyu from the Shen family in Jiangnan. Both women were beauties that were fascinating to the whole country. After Jiang Luoshen appeared, she overshadowed the light of the two women.

"It's still a good-looking lady."

"My wife is still good-looking."

Qin Mu had a smile in his eyes.

There are a total of 136 juniors of the Jiang family.

Among them, Jiang Zifan and others have entered the sect and do not need to be tested.

"Brother Jiang, I have a spiritual stone pillar with talent and cultivation here. It is better than your black stone. You can get results by standing in front of the stone pillar."

"That's a blessing for Sister He."

He Yun waved his hand, and colorful stone pillars flew out of his sleeves, which fell steadily in the center of the martial arts field.

Elder Yun, who was responsible for recording the results, stood beside the stone pillar and said in a deep voice: "Next, whoever I pronounces the name will come to the stone pillar."

"Jiang Niu!"

The teenager squeezed out of the crowd.

He stood in front of the stone pillar excitedly.

The stone pillar slowly turns yellow, with ten grids on the left and twelve grids on the right, respectively, reflecting the spiritual root level and the Qi Condensation Level.

The light column on the left only rises two grids, while the light column on the right is four and a half grids.

Elder Yun said lightly: "Jiang Niu, sixteen years old, second-grade earth spiritual root, mid-stage of the fourth level of Qi Condensation."

This is a fair score.

The other juniors are eager to try.

"Jiang Ling."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ling came to the stone pillar excitedly, with her hands behind her back, very nervous.

"Jiang Ling, sixteen years old, fourth-grade wood spiritual root, early stage of the sixth level of Qi Condensation."

"Wow!" Many juniors exclaimed.

This grade is average and has a fourth-grade spiritual root. Although the fourth-grade and third-grade are only one level apart, it has a great impact on cultivation.

See your own achievements.

Jiang Ling nodded with satisfaction.

Jiang Ya looked at Jiang Luoshen gratefully, because the spiritual medicine she gave her was so good.

Some people have come on stage to undergo tests one after another, and most of them have performed in a normal manner.

Someone got satisfactory results, laughing.

Some people also cried because of their poor grades.

"Jiang Zibao."

The Jiang family’s direct descendants are the finale. They are descendants of the old patriarch, and everyone is looking forward to it.

Jiang Zifan patted his shoulder: "Relax, don't be nervous."

Jiang Zibao trotted to the stone pillar, but he was still very nervous, his legs trembled, which caused many people to laugh at.

Jiang Yuanchuan shook his head and sighed.

"Hahaha, this little fat man." Qin Mu couldn't help laughing, and Xiaolan also laughed loudly.

The stone pillars were glowing with golden light.

"Jiang Zibao, fifteen years old, third-grade golden spirit root, early stage of the fourth level of Qi Condensation."

This is a fairly average result, which is a bit bad for the direct descendants.

Next was Jiang Zichu.
To be continued...