Ling Ze was afraid that everyone would not understand this rule, so he explained it to everyone in detail.

The unicorn's horn emits white light, which means that the person's character is good.

On the contrary, if it emits black light, it means that the person has bad conduct.

Jiaojiao is the mount of Fairy Bu Zhi. He is full of fairy spirit and his judgment is very authoritative.

Even those who are dissatisfied don't dare to say anything. Because Ling Ze said that if you don't accept this, just leave.

In addition to this rule for entry this time, there is another one that you have to pay.

The alchemist does not use it, but the guardian of the alchemist and the monks who come to watch the fun have to pay a fee.

Of course, if you find this rule unacceptable, just leave. No one is forcing you.

This rule was thought up by Huohuang and a few others. They couldn't let them watch the fun in vain. After all, this was a grand gathering for alchemists.

The prices for several cubs are not high, each costing one hundred high-grade spiritual stones.

For high-level monks, this amount of spiritual stone is nothing at all. For those poorer low-level monks, this amount is also acceptable.

Some monks gave up after weighing the pros and cons.

However, most of the monks would rather spend money to see it, so the length of the queue was not shortened much.

The monk at the head of the team successfully passed the test of the horns, handed over the spirit stone to Fat Nightmare, and successfully entered the Dragon and Phoenix Palace.

Because they have to pass the test and hand over spiritual stones, every monk who enters has a sense of accomplishment and is proud to enter the Dragon and Phoenix Palace.

There is a large storage bag hanging on Fat Nightmare's thick waist, specially prepared for this Alchemy Promotion Business Conference.

Although the admission fee for each person teaching is not much, it cannot support the large number of people. In the final calculation, it is definitely a considerable amount of income.

Jiaojiao's verification speed was very fast, and the monks also took out the spiritual stones happily, so the speed of entering the Dragon and Phoenix Palace was very fast.

Soon, hundreds of monks entered the Dragon and Phoenix Hall. During this period, no one made Jiaojiao's horn emit black energy.

This proves that the conduct of the monks who entered is very upright.

Most of the hundreds of people in front were casual cultivators. Because they had no sect or family to rely on, they were particularly active and occupied the front position.

The people queuing up behind were mainly sects and families.

Except for Tianyuan Sect disciples who are exempt from inspection, all others who enter the Dragon and Phoenix Hall need to be verified.

Now it's Ling Yuanzong's turn.

Dongfang Mo was very dissatisfied with Tianyuan Sect's actions this time, but in Tianyuan Sect's territory, he could only listen to what others said.

Dongfang Mo asked other disciples to verify it first, and he, the leader, was the queen.

Mo Qiong wanted to go in early, so he followed the other disciples, while Mo Bao stayed behind with Dongfang Mo.

Not many disciples from Ling Yuanzong came this time, and soon it was Dongfang Mo and Mo Bao's turn.

"Master, you go first."

"Okay." Dongfang Mo didn't want to argue with Mo Bao. Anyway, it was just a matter of getting in front and back.

Although Dongfang Mo couldn't carry it clearly, he successfully passed Jiaojiao's verification, but when he handed the spirit stone into Fat Nightmare's storage bag, he was a little reluctant.

"Master Dongfang, if you don't want to pay, it's better not to go in. After all, we won't miss you a hundred high-grade spiritual stones."

"Looking at your long face, it will affect everyone's mood if you go in. It's better to stay outside." Tyrant Lion agreed.

"Hmph, you won't let me in, but I still want to come in."

Dongfang Mo took out a hundred high-grade spiritual stones and threw them towards the storage bag on Fat Night's waist.

Fatty turned sideways and dodged, and the hundred high-grade spiritual stones fell to the ground.

"It doesn't matter if the spirit stone is not in my pocket." Fat Nightmare's eyes became even smaller when he smiled.

"You..." Dongfang Mo was angry, this fat black man did it on purpose.

Again, he is on someone else's territory now, even if it is a dragon, he must first control it.

Dongfang Mo started to cast spells with a cold face, only to find that the spiritual stones seemed to have grown on the ground, and the telekinesis technique was not easy to use.

His already cold face became even more ugly now. It must have been something done by the fat black man or the Tyrant Lion.

Dongfang Mo increased his spiritual power output and turned into a light hand, heading towards the hundred high-grade spiritual stones on the ground.

The result was the same as before, a bare hand that could lift a hill could not lift a hundred spiritual stones.

"Master Dongfang, please don't waste our time. Just pick up the spirit stone and give it to Master Fat Nightmare."

"That's right, there are so many of us waiting in line. Hurry up. If you really feel sorry for those hundred high-grade spiritual stones, then don't go in. We can afford it, so give us the opportunity."

Dongfang Mo was sweating slightly on his forehead. He was now sure that Fat Nightmare and Tyrant Lion were deliberately playing tricks on him. Otherwise, with his strength, these spiritual stones would have been put into the storage bag long ago.

What is certain is that these two beasts are stronger than him, and they are deliberately making him look embarrassed.

Dongfang Mo tried again, but it still didn't work.

[Master, please give them another hundred high-grade spiritual stones. Remember not to throw them away this time, and have a better attitude. 】

Mo Bao couldn't stand it any longer. After all, he was a member of Ling Yuan Sect. Dongfang Mo was embarrassed and his face was tarnished.

【Okay, got it.】

Dongfang Mo was so angry that he wanted to explode, but in the end he did as Mo Bao said.

This time, I didn't dare to throw it away angrily like before. Instead, I put it very carefully and carefully into the storage bag in front of Fat Nightmare's waist.

Fat Nightmare did not hide this time, and one hundred high-grade spiritual stones entered the storage bag smoothly.

"Wouldn't it be better if we did this earlier? The spirit stone wouldn't fall to the ground, and we wouldn't waste other people's time."

Tyrant Lion looked at Dongfang Mo and said happily.

Looking at that furry lion face, Dongfang Mo really wanted to tear him into pieces. He really couldn't do anything to this stinky lion.

Dongfang Mo suppressed his anger, turned around and was about to stride into the Dragon and Phoenix Palace, but was stopped by Fat Nightmare from behind.

Dongfang Mo's heart skipped a beat, wondering what tricks this fat black man was going to play again.

Seeing the vigilance in Dongfang Mo's eyes, Fatty smiled very friendly.

"Why does Master Dongfang look like he's going to eat me? I'm just reminding you that you haven't picked up the spiritual stone you just dropped on the ground."

Fat Nightmare tapped the spirit stone next to his claw with his fat claw.

"Give it to you."

The scene of not picking up the spirit stone just now was really embarrassing. Dongfang Mo didn't want to do it again, so he simply didn't want the spirit stone and entered the Dragon and Phoenix Palace without looking back.

Fat Nightmare, Tyrant Lion and Jiaojiao looked at each other, shrugged at the same time, and the hundred high-grade spiritual stones flew obediently into Fat Nightmare's storage bag.

After the episode in Dongfang Mo, Mo Bao calmly walked to Jiaojiao.

Completely opposite to Dongfang Mo, Mo Bao always maintained a sunny smile.

"Ah, look, Lord Jiaojiao's horn is emitting black light."

"It's really true. Could it be that Mo Bao, a man with divination ability from Ling Yuanzong, has bad intentions?"
Chapter completed!