Jin Zhenzhu and Li Jiu rehearsed in advance, and the two of them walked down their heads and arrived at the center of the hall.

"Disciple Jin Zhenzhu has met the leader! He has met all the masters."

"Disciple Li Jiu has met the leader! He has met the master, and all the masters."

Li Jiu and Jin Zhenzhu bowed and said words that had been rehearsed long ago.

Bi Yuntian had a faint smile on his face and nodded in satisfaction, while the other elders nodded in motion.

"Jin Zhenzhu, Li Jiu, today representatives from major sects come to our conference. Please see all the leaders of the sects too." Bi Yuntian smiled. There were many people coming today, all of whom were well-known within a radius of hundreds of miles, and Bi Yuntian also felt a light on his face.

The two saluted to the guests again, and then Ye Tong led them to the lower two empty seats of the Cuixia and the Elders. The two seats were prepared in advance. They were arranged in advance according to their status in the sect.

"Today, dear leaders! Or representatives, can come to my Cuixia Sect to attend this introductory meeting for personal disciples, so that my Cuixia and others will shine brightly." Bi Yuntian stood up, holding a wine glass in his hand, "I welcome you with this glass of wine and thank you for your arrival."

After saying that, Bi Yuntian drank the wine in the glass in one go. Seeing this scene, the others also stood up one after another, drank the wine in the glass, and then sat down one after another.

Li Jiu did not drink alcohol, and he was indeed holding a piece of lamb leg in his hand to eat. I have to say that today's meal was the best he had ever eaten in his life.

While eating, Li Jiu secretly observed the people in the hall. In addition to Bi Yuntian, the elders and some other disciples who came to this hall today, there were dozens of people at Guangcuixia Sect. Of course, some people may not come in seclusion, but anyone who could come here to sit down was a well-known figure in Cuixia Sect.

However, after searching for a long time, Li Jiu did not find the deputy sect leader Sima Zhengxiong, because he had seen all the other elders.

Li Jiu's eyes fell on the guests opposite, including men, women, old and young. The only similarity was that everyone had a strong aura, and there was no ordinary person. Li Jiu suddenly felt someone staring at him, and his eyes also met him. Immediately, he noticed a white shadow sitting opposite him in the middle.

It was a young and beautiful woman wearing a white robe, with a pretty face like jade, and a heroic appearance. She actually saw the White Lotus a few days ago. Behind the White Lotus were two young maids, probably the guards she brought.

Seeing Li Jiu paying attention to him, Bai Lianhua nodded slightly, with a smile on her face, but she didn't say anything. Li Jiu also nodded slightly, saying hello. In such occasions, there are so many seniors, and junior disciples like them, it is best not to show up and eat and drink quietly.

In this environment, people with low status may not even have the right to speak. When the big guys in front of them were talking, listening quietly by themselves is the best performance.

On the surface, such a conference seems to be to recruit personal disciples, but in fact it is to better contact forces. Only in this way can everyone join forces and avoid being bullied by foreign forces.

"Brother Yuntian, I really want to congratulate you this time! I heard that the two personal disciples you have collected this time, one is the dual attributes of fire and wood, which is definitely a good material for alchemists. It seems that in the near future, Cuixia Sect will probably produce a high-level alchemist. I am here to congratulate you." At this moment, a bald old man sitting opposite stood up and said.

"Happy together, happy together." Bi Yuntian said with a smile.

The two raised their glasses at each other and drank a drink together. However, the bald old man was still standing and had no intention of sitting down.

"This old man is the leader of Candao Sect, and his name is Candao." Ye Tong quietly sent a message to Li Jiu and Jin Zhenzhu, introducing the other party's identity.

"Brother Yuntian, I'm going to be honest. Today I also brought someone, my grandson, named Congqu." The bald old man said with a knife and pulled a child standing beside him. The child was about teenage years old, wearing black clothes and a fair face, but his eyes were filled with sharp breath.

incomplete?

When many people heard this name, they couldn't help but smile on their faces. This old guy is so good at naming his grandson! He actually has such a strange name, incomplete! Why not call it a disabled person?

But they could only think about these thoughts in their hearts. No one revealed them, and even had to pretend to be calm, otherwise they would definitely have a dispute if they were seen by the old guy Candao. This old saying not only has a profound cultivation level, but also has another characteristic, which is to protect the calf.

It is said that this old guy has only one son in his life, and this son has only given birth to one child. It is a single generation of three generations. It seems that he is the kid in front of him called "Incomplete".

It can be seen that this old guy usually favors his grandson, and even when he comes to attend this banquet, he has to take his grandson with him.

"Brother Yuntian, what do you think of my grandson?" Candao said.

Everyone was stunned. What does this old thing mean? Did you bring your grandson here today to ask others to comment?

Bi Yuntian looked moved, but then smiled and said, "If I guessed correctly, this child must have obtained the true teachings of Brother Can. At a young age, he has already reached the sixth level of Qi training. He is really awesome!"

"I'm going to tell you! Brother Yuntian still misunderstood. My grandson is actually at the peak of the sixth level of the Qi training stage. It won't take long to advance to the seventh level of the Qi training stage." Candao smiled, a hint of pride flashed across his face, and suddenly the topic changed, "Brother Yuntian, how do you think my grandson is better than the female disciple you just accepted?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

What does this old man mean? Did you bring your grandson here today just to compete with other people's apprentices? But there is no comparison. You are a knife practitioner, and your apprentice is an alchemist. How can you compare?
Chapter completed!