Seeing that many people in this restaurant had signed up, Dongfang Mo thought that the service was really good, so he got up from the bed, sorted out his clothes, and walked to the lobby of the restaurant in a few steps.

Soon, many cultivators were already consciously lined up. Dongfang Mo came down late, and he looked around. It seemed that no one wanted to register except himself. So Dongfang Mo leaned beside a bright pillar and watched the two disciples register.

"What do you do when you speak so loudly, I can hear it." The disciple who was in charge of registering for the alchemist roared at the cultivator who had just walked up, "Do you still want to register?"

The cultivator was a little helpless and nodded: "I'm here to sign up."

"Hurry up and take out the pills you have refined," the disciple said impatiently.

The cultivator quickly took out a magic pill he had refined. This is also a rule that everyone knows. If you can't even refine a magic pill in private, the Zonglin Sect will not waste that time and resources.

The disciple took it over and looked at it. He put it directly into a Nine Palace Bracelet at his hand. He asked the person's name, cultivation level and hometown address. Finally, he said: "Your thing is a compensation for the mistake you made just now." Then, he waved his hand and told him to leave.

Dongfang Mo frowned. He had seen the registration rules for a long time. This pill only shows that it was just a check. It was a standard for registration measurement, but it was not said that it was handed over.

Look at the disciple who was responsible for registering the military refining division there, which was the same. He was picking his nose and eyes, and the bones in the eggs. After checking, the Xuan Soldier he sent was placed directly in the Nine Palace Bracelet at hand.

Anyway, even those who sign up can only dare not speak out. After all, compared with that identity token, this is just a trivial matter.

Dongfang Mo said nothing, hugging his shoulders and leaning against Mingzhu, looking at these people coldly. For such a willing and controlled person, he disdained to help them.

Some people even smiled and echoed the two people. From these people, Dongfang Mo also knew that the two people were named Li Qi and Li Lin, who were brothers. The two people who were known as Qilin brothers had all the cultivation levels of the sixth level Xuanjun.

After everyone signed up, Dongfang Mo came to the front of these two people. Without waiting for the two to scold them, Dongfang Mo spoke first: "I have signed up for this alchemist and the military refiner." After that, he handed over an ordinary mysterious soldier and a spiritual medicine in his hand.

These two people have been in charge of registration for decades, and have never seen these two people register together. If they really have this ability, why bother to come to register for a while and have some wonders. They actually forgot to find fault. However, the things in their hands are naturally put into their Nine Palace Bracelets

But at this moment, Dongfang Mo stopped doing it: "So, the disciples of Zonglin Sect are bullying like this. It really opened my eyes."

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes were all focused on Dongfang Mo, thinking to himself, who is this person? He dared to challenge the disciples of the Zonglin Sect, and he was just a level five Xuanjun. How could he say this like a level five Xuanwang say? People's final conclusion is that this guy doesn't know where he came from and is trying to die

On a table in the corner, I looked at a man in black here while drinking, and was very interested in looking at him.

"Who are you kid? Do you dare to talk nonsense here in my Zonglin Sect and don't want to live?" Dongfang Mo said this, and the two disciples of the Zonglin Sect couldn't sit still and said coldly to Dongfang Mo.

"What I said is, what's wrong? Didn't you mean it?" Dongfang Mo still stood lightly, not even changing his movements, and didn't care at all.

The two disciples of the Sect Lin Sect were furious: "Boy, what's your name? Are you looking for a shot?"

"Oh, does it matter if I want to call me or not? Do you think I'll tell you the name?" Dongfang Mo's poor kung fu is basically at the level of his ancestors.

"Hmph, don't think that the Qilin brothers of our Zonglin sect are easy to bully." These two disciples immediately stood up and surrounded Dongfang Mo, one left and one right.

"Tsk Tsk Qilin Brothers" Dongfang Mo still leaned against Mingzhu so casually, "Oh, I remember you are Li Qi from Zonglin Sect, Li Lin, the two people who are known as Qilin Brothers."

When the Qilin brothers saw Dongfang Mo introduce the names of the two people in detail, they were finally a little more agitated. After all, they were sent to work on behalf of Zong Lin, and it was a matter of this that was related to these people's future "money" journey. Who wouldn't be polite to them?

"If you are afraid, just call Grandpa San, and let us spare you. Who made you a mistake like this for the first time? We always have to give people a chance to correct it," Li Qi said with contempt.

Li Lin was the same: "I heard of our brother's name. How could you still make such a mistake? You are a pig. Hahaha." After that, the two of them burst into laughter and ignored others at all.

Dongfang Mo looked left and right. The Qilin brother's cultivation is indeed a little higher than those present, including Dongfang Mo. But can Dongfang Mo look at the level six Xuanjun like them with a direct eye.

After the two of them finished laughing, Dongfang Mo slowly spoke: "I haven't heard of it. It was when I heard others' discussions just now that I realized that you two are called Qilin brothers, but"

The two of them suddenly felt like they were holding their breath. They didn't know the relationship, so they said so many things in vain: "It's just something."

"Just like you, your Zonglin sect will let you come out and report your name like this. Isn't it embarrassing?" Dongfang Mo glanced at the two of them even more contemptuously, "Are you very poor?"

"Bah" Brother Qilin instantly released his momentum. If this first stop was not established, how could he make some extra money so smoothly in the future? After all, these things will be sold at a little price. "It seems that you are the one who will not cry until you see the coffin."

Dongfang Mo tucked the corner of his lips: "You don't give up if you don't hit the wall."

Dongfang Mo didn't need to use any technique for such two small characters. Seeing the pressure of the two people covering him, Dongfang Mo's spiritual energy moved and overturned the pressure of the two people. At the same time, the two people only felt that there were strange things on their bodies. They didn't react to what was going on. Dongfang Mo took the two people to the table like carrying a chicken: "Hurry up, take out my things for me."

The Qilin brothers are also disciples with some power in the Zonglin Sect, and those junior brothers are also respectful. They have never seen this before. They are a little confused. They have no reaction when they speak in front of Dongfang Mo.

Dongfang Mo snorted coldly and said, "Did people spoil you so much that you can't understand what I said?" He said, "She slapped each person twice, "You guys have reacted"

When Dongfang Mo scattered some murderous intent, the legs of both of them became weak. They had never felt such murderous intent for so long in Youtian Holy Land. Such coldness made them involuntarily burst into coldness from the soles of their feet, and fear came from their bones.

The two brothers no longer had the same attitude as they had just now and quickly said, "We will take it for you immediately, and we will take it for you immediately."

Dongfang Mo then restrained his murderous intent, looked at the two of them coldly, and let go.

The people on the side were all straight, which really subverted their perception. Just in the territory of the Zonglin Sect, isn’t it a bit too arrogant to slap the Zonglin Sect in the face like this?

Brother Qilin was faster than each other, and quickly delivered Dongfang Mo's pills and weapons to his hands.

Dongfang Mo took his things over with expressionless face, put them in his Nine Palace Bracelet calmly, and then looked at the Qilin brothers with a very cold look. Seeing these two people burst into hair, Dongfang Mo continued to speak: "Register."

No matter what Dongfang Mo said, both of them shivered at first, and then quickly wrote Dongfang Mo's name on the roster, looking very serious.

The Qilin brothers felt that the next moment, Dongfang Mo should have left here, so they were thinking silently in their hearts, just for you, and they would never have to want to become an alchemist or military refiner recognized by the Zonglin Sect in their lives. They would not be able to get through their brothers, and they would cross out their name when they returned.

However, while the two were thinking this, Dongfang Mo continued to look at the Qilin brothers: "Do you want to give me a trick behind your back? You can't let me become the alchemist recognized by your Zonglin Sect?"

The two brothers almost sat on the ground. The little thoughts they thought were so accurate. In fact, anyone would have guessed it. Their eyes had long been betrayed them.

"Should I teach you a lesson with what you just said?" Dongfang Mo said coldly to the two of them without hesitation.

"Gulu" When everyone heard Dongfang Mo's words, this guy was like this. Why did this guy still look crazy when he was reluctant to give up?

The Qilin brothers were even more unexpected and stood there as if they were stupid.
Chapter completed!