Chapter 32 - A Treasure Occasionally

"That's it! Presumably, the rest are above the fifth level of Qi training, and I won't talk nonsense, so you guys line up to register. Yang Zhi glanced at everyone, and there were still hundreds of people attending this recruitment conference. Now there are less than a hundred or so people left.

After hearing what the middle-aged man said, those people rushed to line up.

Dongfang Zimo was lucky to be in front, as long as he waited for a dozen people in front of him to register the roster, it would be his turn.

Dongfang Zimo closed his eyes and waited for his turn.

But at this moment, there was a sudden darkness in front of him, as if something was surrounding him.

Dongfang Zimo frowned, and glanced to the side with dissatisfaction, but his face changed.

"Your seat is mine, get out of the way with me!" A young man in a round robe said with a sneer. This person is actually also a Qi Cultivation Great Perfection Existence.

And there were two men beside him who followed him to the left and right, both of whom had cultivated the tenth level of qi.

"Isn't Daoyou joking? Why should I give up my seat to you? After Dongfang Zimo saw the cultivation of these three people, he was shocked, but he said coldly without showing weakness.

"Brother Yang, this person doesn't seem to know your identity and dares to contradict you like this, hehe!" A man who looked like a Confucian sneered. For Dongfang Zimo, he also practiced Qi and did not care.

"It's okay, I didn't want to make trouble here, but if this person doesn't know what to do, I won't bother to teach a lesson!" As soon as the man in the round robe was told by the people around him, he only felt that he had no face, and immediately wanted to teach Dongfang Zimo a lesson.

"Presumptuous! Are you waiting to make trouble here to challenge the authority of my Hechuan Yang Clan's sect! Yang Zhi saw the movement here from afar, and couldn't help but come over to check it, but he didn't expect him to catch the person who wanted to make trouble.

"Don't dare! In the lower part of the original good line, it was these three people who came to threaten to make way for them. Dongfang Zimo saw that the middle-aged man's heart moved, and immediately said.

"Humph! If you and the other three dare to make trouble, don't blame me for being ruthless! Yang Zhi was slightly surprised after looking at these people's cultivation, but he still warned angrily.

"Yang Hu, the son of Yang Tao, has seen his senior brother! I think the senior brother should have misunderstood this matter, the three of us are not here to make trouble, but we just want to negotiate with this fellow Taoist to see if we can give up our seats. The round-robed man arched his hand. and looked at Dongfang Zimo with a smile but not a smile.

When the two saw the man in the round robe reporting to his home, they looked at Dongfang Zimo with a sneer,

When Dongfang Zimo heard this, he suddenly felt bad in his heart.

"Oh? The heir of Yang Tao's predecessors? Yang Zhi's face changed after hearing this, and he looked at the round-robed man with some suspicion.

"Senior brother, this is a jade pendant that I wear with me, and my senior brother will know it when I see it." Faced with the suspicion of the middle-aged man, the man in the round robe indifferently took out the jade pendant tied around his waist and handed it over.

"Huh? It seems that the junior brother is right, since he is a person from Yang Tao's predecessor's lineage, he must have come to the Yang clan in Hechuan to study at the order of the elders. After Yang Zhi saw that this jade pendant was of extraordinary value and was exclusive to the Yang family, he confirmed that the identity of the other party was true.

"Hey, hey! The senior brother's eyes are like a torch, and the junior brother is indeed ordered by the elders of the family to come to worship your sect to study. After Yang Hu smiled, his eyes suddenly glanced at Dongfang Zimo on the side.

Dongfang Zimo noticed the gazes thrown from all directions, and his face sank, it seemed that his luck today was extremely bad.

"Ahem! Can this fellow Taoist come aside and speak? Yang Zhi's face was full of helplessness, since this person is a descendant of the Yang family, it is naturally not easy to offend, and Dongfang Zimo is a cultivator who cultivates qi and will definitely be able to build a foundation and become his general existence in the future, both sides are not too offended, and in desperation, he can only invite Dongfang Zimo aside with a wry smile.

Dongfang Zimo's face was cloudy, and after hesitating for a moment, he followed the middle-aged man.

Since it was the person in charge of this place who came forward to speak, Dongfang Zimo couldn't help but give the other party.

Seeing that Dongfang Zimo gave up his seat, Yang Hu sneered and stopped paying attention to the things over there.

Dongfang Zimo followed Yang Zhi farther and farther away from the crowd, and there was a faint laughter of the three people behind him.

Yang Zhi took Dongfang Zimo to a big tree.

"You can also guess the identity of that person, but I won't owe you a favor in vain, so let's do it, I have a set of low-grade magic weapons here, which can turn into an enchantment to resist certain attacks and shield the effect of divine consciousness, of course, if you encounter a monk with strong mana, it will naturally have no effect, but it is also a good magic weapon, and it is also considered to be a return to your favor if I give it to you now." Yang Zhi held four small flags in his hand and handed them to Dongfang Zimo.

"Inferior magic weapon! Thank you, brother! Dongfang Zimo's eyes lit up, Fang Cai's resentment had long since disappeared, and he happily took over the four small flags.

With this set of magic weapons, Dongfang Zimo now has one more means to save his life.

Yang Zhi smiled with satisfaction when he saw this, chatted with Dongfang Zimo for a word or two and left.

Dongfang Zimo looked at the back of this person leaving, and after glancing at the mysterious Yang Clan, he couldn't help but feel a trace of anticipation in his heart.

"If I can stay here for another one or two decades, I don't know how my cultivation will progress......" Dongfang Zimo thought in his heart.

After staying where he was for a while, Dongfang Zimo looked at the long line, smiled bitterly and walked over to line up again.

This long queue lasted for nearly an hour before it was Dongfang Zimo's turn.

At this time, only Dongfang Zimo was left standing there alone.

When it was his turn, Dongfang Zimo couldn't wait to go forward to register.

"Dongfang Zimo, the Great Perfection of the Qi Cultivation Period......" the person in charge of registration said stroke by stroke. But halfway through writing, he glanced at Dongfang Zimo with a solemn expression.

"What's wrong?" Seeing this, Dongfang Zimo frowned and asked.

"No, you wait here......" The disciple hurried inside with the slip of paper he had just filled out.

After a while, this person ran back and glanced at Dongfang Zimo with a strange look.

"Alright, this is your token and put it away, you need it to identify yourself in and out." Soon the man filled in all the information, and held something in his sparkling hand, engraved Dongfang Zimo's name on this bronze plaque, and handed it to the other party.

"Thank you!" Although Dongfang Zimo felt that this person's performance was a little strange, he didn't ask much.

"After you go in, find Deacon Yang, and he will be responsible for everything after you enter the sect." The man looked back and said a word, and then took care of what he was looking for.

Dongfang Zimo answered, and stepped into this Yang clan.

After entering, Dongfang Zimo couldn't help but open his eyes, and the jade halls of Qionglou rose one after another, connecting everywhere.

In addition, there is a 10,000-zhang long jade ladder in the air that goes straight to the sky, as if there is no end.