Before Dongfang Zimo could recover from these scenes, a cough directly brought him back to reality.
"Are you the last disciple to sign up?" The person who spoke was a man wearing a soap robe.
"Yes, I'm going to find that Deacon Yang now. I guess the senior brother is Deacon Yang, right?" After Dongfang Zimo glanced at the man, his heart moved. There were dozens of people standing in front of him, looking at him with strange eyes.
After this surprised Dongfang Zimo, he confirmed that the man in soap robes in front of him was not simple.
"I am Deacon Yang. Please join the good team and follow me." The man in soap robe just glanced at Dongfang Zimo and ignored him.
Dongfang Zimo responded and walked behind the crowd.
Among these people, Dongfang Zimo has the highest cultivation level.
Others are either at the fifth or seventh level of Qi training, and the highest level is around the ninth level.
And the man in soap robes, whose mana fluctuated slightly, was actually a monk in the middle stage of foundation building.
The man in soap robe brought Dongfang Zimo and others into a hall, and after explaining some of the origins and history of Yang's sect in Hechuan, he began to introduce what they needed to do to enter the sect.
After speaking for nearly half an hour, the soap-robed man finished speaking and began to distribute religious uniforms and some low-level magic weapons.
After the soap-robed man handed out these things, he led these people to walk around the sect.
After telling them some taboo things and places they couldn't enter, he finally took them to their future dormitory.
These dormitories are shared by several people.
Fortunately, since Dongfang Zimo's cultivation level was the highest among these people, the man in soap robe gave him some rights and arranged a quiet room for him to live alone.
After these trivial matters, the sky has already ended.
At night, Dongfang Zimo was alone in his room, smiling bitterly as he took out the things he got today one by one.
"No wonder that person showed such a weird expression this morning. I didn't expect that I would be placed among the logistics disciples." Dongfang Zimo recalled the scene during registration and sighed helplessly.
But what he didn't know was that if he could register early, he wouldn't be assigned to a logistics disciple when the roster was full.
Dongfang Zimo picked up an exquisitely crafted bag with a hint of joy on his face.
"It turns out that this thing is called a storage bag, and it can hold any items, but it seems that the capacity is limited and cannot hold too many things." Dongfang Zimo looked at it carefully and then picked up another object on the table.
"If I complete this weapon-controlling technique, I can fly into the sky as freely as others." Dongfang Zimo smiled while holding a copy of the technique.
Today, the items distributed by the men in soap robes include, in addition to the ceremonial uniforms, an ordinary iron sword, sword control skills, and a storage bag.
Seeing that he now had some time, Dongfang Zimo couldn't wait to practice this weapon-controlling technique.
Before dawn tomorrow, Dongfang Zimo opened his eyes and went into a hall.
Not only him, but all the logistics disciples were there, but because of their low cultivation level, these people could only stand in a square and wait for orders.
Not long after, Dongfang Zimo walked out of the hall with a solemn expression, led a team and left the place.
Because of the existence of the Great Perfection of Qi Lianqi, Dongfang Zimo was promoted by the head of the logistics hall to the captain of the team, and could manage a group of people.
That's why there were five qi-training monks following Dongfang Zimo.
However, after learning the order from today's hall master, Dongfang Zimo looked sad.
Because this support disciple does not have the same time to practice freely as others, and has to be responsible for all the trivial matters of the sect, large and small.
For example, the daily purchase of elixirs, food supply, and sect environmental maintenance.
If you encounter sect construction, you will also need to be responsible for purchasing the materials needed to build the house.
It can be said that apart from not being able to practice, you have to do almost everything.
Fortunately, although this job has its drawbacks, the spiritual stones you can receive every month are several times that of others.
Even if you don't have time to practice, as long as you have enough spirit stones, you can also improve your cultivation by purchasing some elixirs that can improve your cultivation.
It can be said to have advantages and disadvantages.
Dongfang Zimo thought to himself to comfort himself.
After a very busy day, it was not until late at night that Dongfang Zimo returned to the room feeling slightly tired.
However, he did not lie down and rest directly.
Instead, he continued to meditate and practice Qi.
Although the cultivation level cannot be further improved, if enough mana is accumulated, it will be somewhat certain when attacking the foundation building in the future.
It was not until dawn that Dongfang Zimo slowly opened his eyes.
Dongfang Zimo, who had been up all night, not only did not feel tired at all, but was also very energetic.
The days passed like this day by day.
Dongfang Zimo accumulated the spiritual stones he received every month for several months, and he had a lot of savings.
Dongfang Zimo thought that after waiting for more time to save, he would find time to go down the mountain to purchase some elixirs or magic weapons.
Today, Dongfang Zimo went to the Alchemy Hall to deliver the required materials as usual.
After arriving at the alchemy hall, a man in green robe came out to greet him politely.
"It turns out to be Senior Brother Dongfang. When Senior Brother comes here, he must have gathered everything the Hall Master needs." The man in green robe cupped his hands and said with a smile.
"Yes, although these materials are difficult to find, we have purchased them all with high expectations." Dongfang Zimo said with a slight smile. Then he waved his hand, and the people behind him immediately moved boxes of items in.
"Thank you, Brother Dongfang. No matter what kind of medicine it is, as long as Brother Dongfang personally takes care of it, the efficiency will be much better than that of other brothers." The man in green robe seemed to be very familiar with Dongfang Zimo and actually started chatting.
"Junior brother, I was joking. I was just lucky enough to get some materials that are easier to find." Dongfang Zimo took advantage of others carrying medicinal materials and chatted with him while walking.
The two of them were talking and suddenly came to a vast field.
There were several people standing in that place, practicing swordsmanship at the moment.
"I really envy you people in the alchemy hall. Except for occasionally refining elixirs, you have enough time to practice." Dongfang Zimo looked at those people in the distance, and a look of admiration appeared on his face.
"Hey, it's a pity that Senior Brother Dongfang, who is in the Great Perfection state of qi training, was assigned to the logistics hall. It's really unfair." The man in green robe took a look and said with a little regret.
"I also asked the superiors several times whether I could be transferred to other hall masters, but they were all rejected." Dongfang Zimo said with a serious expression when he mentioned this.
"Senior Brother Dongfang and I are both outsiders, so naturally we will not be taken seriously. Although I am at the eleventh level of Qi training, I am still manipulated by those Yang family disciples on weekdays. What makes me even more angry is that a sixth-level Qi training
Ordinary disciples on the upper level dare to shout loudly in front of me and drive me around like servants!" The man in green robe said with a gloomy look on his face, and his tone revealed full of unwillingness.