After visiting the Loose School, the day is over, just waiting for tomorrow to sit and wait for the opening of the Ten Thousand Sects Exchange Conference.

On the second day, before Haikui got up, he heard the sound of the symphony of musical instruments outside, but Ping was not beating gongs and drumming suona, but guzheng flutes and the like, and they were elegant and far-reaching, which was refreshing.

I didn't expect this immortal cultivator to enjoy it so much, Haikui likes this kind of life, it's so cool, living in this group of mountains carefree, breathing fresh air every day, no need to go to work, go to school, as long as you cultivate well, it's OK.

He and Nan Shiquan were in a room, Nan Shiquan had already woken up early in the morning, just meditating and pranayama, when he heard the music playing, he opened his eyes, "Let's go out and have a look." ”

The two followed the music and came to the back of the Xiaoyao school complex, there was a huge bluestone square, about 1,000 square meters, ten times larger than the front of the main hall.

"It seems that this freelance faction should be setting the venue here. Nan Shiquan looked left and right a few times and said.

"Isn't it the Ten Thousand Sects Exchange Conference? 10,000 sects are also 10,000 people, not to mention, I don't think many sects will come to one or two. Haikui asked, how can such a small place carry 10,000 people!

"Ha Lu Ha. Nan Shiquan smiled and said, "The Ten Thousand Sects Exchange Conference is just a name, do you really have 10,000 sects?" Of course, it is not excluded that there are many sects and sects in various parts of the World Realm, but I don't think there will be more than thirty people who come here. ”

"Thirty, that's probably too little, isn't it?"

"This exchange conference is for several usually good sects to chat and promote feelings, and there is nothing unusual about it, and many sects are reluctant to participate. ”

The two whispered, and at this time, many people had already come to this bluestone square one after another, and Hai Kui calculated slightly, and there were only about a hundred people.

These people wear all kinds of costumes, there are ancient costumes, trendy models, cold fans, migrant workers, local tyrants, literary fans, all kinds, but there are no sexy fans, which makes Haikui slightly disappointed, although there are many women, but they are all dressed conservatively, there are few practitioners like Han Wenxuan, dressed sexy, sideways, Haikui appeared in Haikui's mind, Han Wenxuan's figure appeared, I wonder if Lu Dao can see Han Wenxuan in this free school?

After he looked around, there was no Han Wenxuan, and he was slightly disappointed.

The musicians were not in this square, but after looking around, Haikui found that they were all scattered on the surrounding hills, and there were also musicians standing or sitting on the roofs of the buildings.

Sure enough, this looks like a Xiuzhen sect, which is just like an ordinary drum kit, the Yangge team, and it looks a little higher-grade.

"I'm sorry to wake everyone up so early today, but the plan of the day is in the morning, so I invited everyone early, don't be surprised. A vigorous voice came, and then a figure was seen floating slowly from the highest main hall.

This is a man over half a hundred years old, wearing a wide brocade robe, an old man in ancient style, with silver hair tied behind his head, a ruddy face, and a vigorous walk after landing.

"This is the current head of the Xiaoyao faction, each generation of the head of the Xiaoyao faction is called Xiaoyaozi, and their title is inherited. Nan Shiquan introduced Haikui in a low voice.

There are already quite a few people who greet and say hello to the head of the Loose Sect.

"Welcome all colleagues to my free faction to participate in the exchange conference, we are very happy to have you come to support in this era of people's hearts. Xiaoyaozi said with a smile on his face.

However, what he said made Haikui think that he might not be happy.

"Next, it's still the old rule, first I will perform the opening program for everyone, and then come down, it's time to have breakfast, and after eating, our exchange conference will begin. Xiaoyaozi said happily.

Haikui was happy, the whole thing was really good, and he opened the show. Hehe.

Xiaoyaozi made a joke, and then withdrew from the center of the bluestone square, and his own disciple moved a Taishi chair for him to sit down.

At this time, disciples from the Xiaoyao Sect also came up one after another to bring seats to the more than 100 guests who participated in the exchange conference and let them take their seats.

As soon as the guests were seated, they heard a loud voice shouting, "Please watch my free and easy performance: Nine Sons Swimming in the Dragon Formation." ”

The voice settled, and nine disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect came from all directions, dressed in all ancient costumes, eight men and one woman, the woman was in the center, and the eight men stood in eight directions, each holding a weapon in his hand, with a sword, a club, a knife, all kinds of things, after the nine people stood still, they saluted the people around them, and saw the woman in the middle rushing towards the sky.

The next eight people also rose to the sky in eight directions, and above the sky, the eight people kept changing their directions.

Hai Kui looked staggering, what a light skill, this is just flying around in the sky, at least there needs to be a cultivation above the Jindan stage, three of them are flying in the air without relying on flying swords, at least reaching the Yuan Infant stage.

There are quite a few masters of this free school.

The speed of several people became faster and faster, and the last one turned into afterimages of different colors in Haikui's eyes, and sure enough, they flew in the sky like nine swimming dragons.

This is the legendary light power flow?

Hai Kui didn't know much about the formation or anything, he didn't see what kind of formation these people were performing, but it was like flying indiscriminately to perform light skills.

But many people below who know the formation keep praising it, and some of them are sycophants, and the applause is endless.

After the performance of the nine people above, they slowly landed in the center of the bluestone, and the applause rang out in an instant.

The head of the Xiaoyao faction smiled and accepted everyone's applause, and when the applause stopped, he said with a smile: "Then next, it's time to have breakfast, after eating, you can sign up and come to learn." ”

"The process of this exchange conference is generally the first host sect performance, and then the various sects sign up for the competition, and the rest of the sects can watch and learn, but can not be evaluated, random evaluation will offend the same way, can only be seen but not said, after the discussion, the free faction will invite guests to have a meal, and it will be over. Nan Shiquan told Haikui some of the processes of this exchange conference.

"In addition, the exchange conference lasts for three days, and at the end of each day, everyone will spontaneously come to exchange or sell magic weapons, and you can buy a magic weapon you like when the time comes. "Nanshi Omniscient Dao Haikui does not have a flying sword, and reminds him that he can come and buy one when the time comes.

However, Hai Kui Zhidao with his own economic strength, it is estimated that he will not be able to buy a flying sword, even if he has not had much contact with the cultivation realm, but based on what he has heard before, it seems that this magic weapon is extremely precious, unless you have something good to exchange, otherwise it will cost hundreds of thousands of millions.

The standard specifications of the meals provided to the guests by the Xiaoyao faction are quite good, and they are all colorful, fragrant, and delicious, and they knew that they had joined this Xiaoyao faction, but Hai Kui thought about it, and estimated that he was also an outer disciple when he came, and he was also a disciple of the outer sect, and he was destined to do chores, so forget it, and practice by himself, wouldn't it be more leisurely?

At the time of eating, a disciple of the Xiaoyao faction stood in the center of the square with a big wooden card, and then said loudly: "Seniors, fellow Daoists, this Ten Thousand Sects Exchange Conference has a history of 100 years, and it is an honor to be hosted by my Xiaoyao faction today, of course, the next protagonist is still your predecessors and colleagues, you can sign up, or you can make an appointment to compete with yourself, after eating, you can sign up, or you can come to me to ask for a competition with that fellow Taoist." ”

After he finished speaking, he sat down cross-legged and waited for everyone to sign up later.

This matter has little to do with Haikui, he just came to see the excitement, and he was happy to watch a reality show fairy sword competition.

After eating, many people went to sign up, which was different from what Haikui imagined, not only turned his head to Nan Shiquan and asked, "Uncle Nan, what do you say everyone is rushing to sign up for?"

Nan Shiquan said with a smile: "This is a good opportunity, you can test your skills, in addition, this is a friendly competition, stop at the point, do not hurt your body, why don't you participate in it to exercise." ”

"Then why don't you sign up?"

Nan Shiquan looked in one direction, "You don't need me to sign up, someone will challenge me, there was a defeated man last time, and it is estimated that he will look for me this time." ”

Haikui followed his gaze and saw that it was also a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, looking at Nan Shiquan, his eyes full of hostility.

Who said that there would be no enmity at this exchange meeting? Isn't this an injustice in my heart, Hai Kui muttered in his heart.

The next three days will be like this, every day is a competition, and the people around you are watching and learning.

However, this is a friendly match, and no one will show off their life-saving skills, but show some good-looking fancy spells, and Haikui will enjoy it for two days as if watching a performance.

After the exchange meeting every day, there are many people who directly occupy a place in the square and take out what they want to exchange or sell, what elixir, magic weapon, law decision, all of them, but as Haikui thought, most people use what they want to exchange for what they want, and some will be sold into RMB, but the high price of RMB makes Haikui only feel like entering the sea, ups and downs.

A rotten elixir actually costs 200,000 yuan, a rotten flying sword actually costs 20,000 yuan, and a rotten sword technique actually costs more than 300,000 yuan, robbery, if Lao Tzu gets a 1.8 million of this thing, the richest man in the world is not himself?

Haikui looked at these guys selling things like robberies with indignation, but he had no choice, in fact, he really wanted it, but he didn't have any money, so he had to hack them in his heart.

Haikui also took a fancy to a few flying swords, although it may not be very powerful, but it was a flying sword, with a flying sword, with the skill of the sword, he could fly in the air, but unfortunately for him, a dick, he couldn't even afford the worst flying sword.