Although each sect will give some quotas, not everyone can attend the exchange conference. In fact, the conference is only open to disciples below the Jindan, while other sect personnel who enter the inner circle are at best as escorts.

Within the quota, it is okay for many disciples from the sect to watch the show, even if they are not here to do the main business. But there is only one requirement that cannot be ambiguous - only those who can formally participate in the exchange meeting are those who have the first time participating and have a cultivation level below the Golden Pill.

In other words, no one who has participated before is allowed to come for the second time. When each sect enters the inner circle, it must conduct identity verification to determine each person's qualifications, which are contestants and which are bystanders, and they are all registered and booked one by one.

After the city lord finished his speech, the staff who assisted the conference process sorted out the open space in front so that the participating disciples could have a foothold. The elders of each sect were anxious to instruct their disciples who were preparing to play so as not to step on the thunder.

The elders led by the Wuhua Sect are quite Buddhist and do not rush to teach a lot of experience. They just lightly remind them to pay attention to safety, and then they leave time to the accompanying people of the major technical halls so that they can say some private words.

In addition to Zhenjun Yuanheng and Zhenren Mingjing, the Formation Hall, they all have to play. He Haigong and Jin Lin are easy to talk about, and they are still able to practice well and they are experienced in their practice. They don’t need to work hard. Ningxia and Chen Siye are the youngest and are their focus.

The explanation is nothing more than saying that saving lives is the best and safe. In short, it is to let the two of them not jump too hard to avoid being accidentally injured.

"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 over, Zhenjun Yuanheng spoke out and urged the four of them to gather.

"If it's convenient, Jin Lin, please take care of two young people. Don't let them be bullied." Lin Rong frowned slightly, obviously very worried. Before leaving, he even rubbed his head and attacked Ningxia, and then sent the person away.

The cultivators in the cultivation world are of good quality, and everyone pursues the purpose of quick battles and quick decisions. After a brief explanation, disciples who meet the competition conditions quickly gathered in the clearing space in front, and the others watched the competition quietly from behind.

After the staff checked the participants one by one, they ranked according to the randomly assigned serial numbers. In this way, Ningxia and the three senior brothers from the same sect were disbanded, and there were strange monks whom they didn't know.

What are you doing? It’s like an exam. Ningxia muttered in her heart, and stood there calmly, waiting for the next step.

The square was very quiet. At some point, the monks outside the field who were making noises also put away their voices. Only the staff confirming and inquiring were left in the square where the needle could be heard. The viscous air was filled with a nervous breath.

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The already small square formation was dragged away by some speculators who were trying to cheat. The monks who were dragged to the backstage by Jindan Zhenren were silent without shouting. Ning Xia thought to himself that these people would be punished, right?

"Every year, there are always a few smart guys who are taking advantage of the situation, and don't think about how many eyes there are here to stare at. These people will pay the price for their behavior... Of course, you should also take it as a warning. Let's talk ugly before, don't try to get away with it. I'm not so dizzy yet. If someone passes the bottom line without obedience, don't blame us for asking you to show up."

The city lord glanced sharply across the young faces below and chuckled: "Don't blame me for being cruel at that time."

The old man looked at the seemingly righteous faces and stopped talking about it. He gave a look at a monk holding a tray next to him. The man knew how to take the tray down the stairs and walked directly in front of the square formation.

After a while, Ningxia was confused and caught a flying bottle, which was cold.

She held up the ink-colored jade bottle with her fingertips and saw some gold-plated patterns painted on the bottle. Under the sun, she shone along the pattern and disappeared to the bottom of the bottle. She accidentally swayed the wheels inside, making a sound, and it sounded like a round grainy object was installed.
Chapter completed!