Nuomi quietly watched the monks on the stage being driven down the stage, although she felt a little sympathetic at first, but sure enough, as Qin Guanglan said, as long as you see a lot, you will slowly get used to it.

From the second monk onwards, his body was no longer soaked like that. Some monks have a slight trace of being wet by the rain, while some of them are still dry and do not see anything wet by the rain, just like the monks sitting on the stage.

Most of those casual cultivators who have not been wet by the rain are close to the stage of distraction, and some have even broken through the stage of distraction.

Qin Guanglan sat down and listened, only then did he become a little interested, sat up straight, and stretched forward, ready to listen carefully to the information of those monks.

It's just that the stewards of those sects sitting on the stage are not fools. They didn't come to this sect assembly to sit on the stage and look like a prince. When they saw these loose cultivators coming to the stage, they also looked at the monks who came to the stage.

Even if they didn't sit up straight like Qin Guanglan, they all showed a focused look and paid a little attention to the other party's information.

Except for Jiao Suqing and the two representatives from the Six Great Sects, the rest of the people who came to this sect conference, even if they were large sects, were still eager to find one or two talented disciples.

In addition to the fact that the sect conference in Xianyi City was so popular this time, in addition to the fact that the scattered cultivators below heard that Xuantian Pavilion made an exception, there was also a reason that there were so many sects willing to accept the invitation of Xianyi City this time.

These sects naturally not only value the little spirit stone that the city lord of Xianyi City took out, but the more important reason is also from Ye Fan.

Since Xianyi City was able to produce a Ye Fan who was favored by Xuantian Pavilion, it was hard to guarantee that there would not be another talented monk with another name. If such a monk can grab the edge of the sect, it will definitely be a merit.

After hearing that the list of sects invited by the Xianyi City Sect Conference was increasing, those scattered cultivators outside heard about it. I was looking forward to the sect conference in Xianyi City; And the more casual cultivators who participate in the sect conference, the attraction of those ordinary sects is also born.

It can be said that these are complementary things.

Sure enough, those monks who were dressed in dry robes when they came to power, except for one who was too old to think, all the rest were picked by a few medium-sized sects, which showed the loneliness of the middle-aged monk even more.

But this way of cultivating immortals, in addition to competing for talent and toughness, immortal fate is also a very important standard. If a person is middle-aged, he has just broken through the distraction period, so if he doesn't have much chance. I'm afraid that there is nothing to hope for a big breakthrough in this life. He had twenty or thirty years less time than the other teenagers. Where else would there be a sect willing to spend effort on him.

Qin Guanglan looked down. He could only muttered dissatisfied, and said, "Those who are big factions are really shrewd." Not even a single one with potential is left for us. Those who have been rejected should not be rejected. What kind of sect is this, it is already a big mountain sect family business, and it is too ignorant to rob disciples with us small sects. ”

When Nuomi heard him muttering, she turned her head and preached to him, "Can't you say that?" I looked at the ones that came out of it, and there were still a few good ones. For example, the one who no sect is willing to accept - the one who is called and called Tong Ya is not just a miscellaneous servant from a dilapidated small family. Such people. In the sect, it is a useful one. ”

"What can be used just to be useful, we want to recover the mountain gate, relying on more than just miscellaneous labor. We need a chief disciple who can take the lead. Genius, we need genius. You know what. ”

Nuomi pouted, thinking to herself that she was still a handyman. Besides, even if the sect stewards on the stage were dazzled and really missed a genius, it would not be their turn to receive such a dilapidated little sect. Among the newly established sects around Xianyi City, the Thousand Thousand Sect is indeed a very good one. But compared with those small sects that have been accumulating for several years, the middle is still a little worse.

It's just that in this case, glutinous rice naturally doesn't dare to say it in front of Qin Guanglan.

Qin Guanglan only complained slightly, and quickly reinvested his spirit into the introductions on the stage. But when he heard a monk with decent qualifications on the stage, he seemed to be more nervous than the monk on the stage, and he clenched the edge of the table with both hands, as if he were expecting.

It's a pity that those stewards on the stage are not blind seriously. When they saw good qualifications, they accepted them without hesitation.

Moreover, there seems to be an indescribable tacit understanding between these sects, and even the scramble accident that Qin Guanglan hoped to see did not happen, often a monk will only attract the attention of one or two medium-sized sects, as long as one of them insists a little, the other will give up with a smile.

Most of the casual cultivators who came on stage only wanted to be able to join a sect, and most of them had no insistence on which specific sect they could join, and they all silently accepted the selection of those stewards.

Qin Guanglan watched it for a long time, and when she saw that she was really polite and respectful on stage, she immediately snorted and said in disappointment, "It's boring, it's too boring." Today's juniors, even this sect conference is held so gently, without a trace of blood, it is really boring. ”

Nuomi heard him say this, and suddenly said strangely, "Hey, didn't you come forward and never come forward on behalf of Shanmen and participate in this sect conference?" ”

Qin Guanglan had completely forgotten that she had talked to Nuomi like this, and she was immediately choked by her question, so she could only put on a face and preached, "I haven't participated on behalf of the mountain gate, so I can't listen to the steward inside the mountain gate talk about this matter?" They were said to be not what they are now. In order to snatch a gifted disciple -- tsk. ”

In fact, Qin Guanglan himself didn't know what those sect conferences in previous years were like. He only hoped that the more chaotic the assembly of this sect would be, so that he could take the opportunity to find some opportunities from it. As soon as he said this, he was caught by Nuomi, and he himself became empty.

Fortunately, Nuomi didn't pay much attention to what he said, just let out a low "oh" and turned his head to look at the situation on the table again.

At this time, it was another period of distraction.

The casual cultivation on the stage is now at the level of the second order of the distraction period, but his age is not very large, only twenty-five years old, not much different from Ye Fan, and the level is only a little lower than Ye Fan, he is actually a person with four spiritual roots - his talent is not good, and he can cultivate to such a point at this age, which shows that he is really an immortal.

Not to mention those medium-sized sects, even a few large sect stewards who had not moved could help but straighten up a little because of this scattered cultivation material.

"What? Twenty-five-year-old distraction, or a four-spirit root? Qin Guanglan glared at the stage, her eyes red, "This kid's luck is really amazing." If he can be recruited into the sect, maybe even the luck of the sect will be improved by him. That's a real treasure. ”

Nuomi was about to answer, but out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the loose cultivators on the stage saluting around, and said in a loud voice, "Thank you for raising the immortal elders." It's just that the kid took the stage this time with only one goal. I hope to be able to join the Xuantian Pavilion. ”

"Ah, isn't this kid daring?"

Nuomi, but where did he still have the heart to listen to Qin Guanglan's emotion.

In fact, she had been putting half of her mind on Ye Fan, and the other half on Jiao Suqing, and she didn't care much about the monks on the stage at all. Now that she heard that there was a loose cultivator who wanted to join Xuantian Pavilion, her first reaction was to turn her head to look at Ye Fan.

There are obviously many people who have the same mind as her, and even those in charge on the stage can't help but turn their heads to look at Ye Fan's position.

But anyone who knows a little bit about this sect conference knows that although these six major sects often send people to participate in sect conferences, in fact, they don't accept any disciples at all. Every time, the steward is sent over, but it is just an attitude. Otherwise, Ye Fan's addition would not have surprised outsiders.

"Xuantian Pavilion. Ye Tongdao of Xuantian Pavilion, since he can send you over, does Xuantian Pavilion mean to recruit disciples? If so, will you take the man back? This kind of loose cultivation of luck is really rare. If you take it back, the sect won't be embarrassed to explain. It's a little bit of a benefit to your status. ”

The first to open up on the table was actually the flower sleep of the Tiesheng Gate.

The scale of the two sects is different, and the locations are naturally very separated, and there are many monks in between. Now he shouted out this loudly, and the monks in the field heard it clearly.

The scattered cultivators who took the stage hurriedly smiled and thanked Hua Mian, and said, "Thank you to the immortal chief of Tieshengmen for your love." ”

But in addition to him, many people on and off the stage frowned.

Hua Mian suddenly heard this, but it was nothing, but after thinking about it carefully, the meaning of the period was very interesting.

Even Qin Guanglan became a little displeased, and said angrily, "What does that traitor mean. This is not a good thing, and one day he will be made to pay the blood debt. ”RP