Dongfang Mo's spiritual sense carefully checked, and nothing abnormal!

"Master, what's wrong? Why did you suddenly stop? Don't have confidence? Are you afraid of ruining other people's things?" At this moment, Wei Yang Lingzhu spoke.

Dongfang Mo shook his head, not feeling at all wanting to make fun of him, and sent a message: "I have a strange feeling, as if someone is looking at me in secret!"

At this moment, Uncle Chen's voice sounded: "Master, the restriction of this Lin Sect is really weird, so it is normal to be peeped in secret. Why should the master do this?"

One sentence made Dongfang Mo's nervous mood just now fall back to its original place: "Maybe, only by letting them watch can I truly hide myself!"

Dongfang Mo then continued to train his own troops!

Beitangye looked at the six exactly the same flying knife restrictions drawn by Dongfang Mo, and his eyes couldn't help but squint!

Even Liang Ming frowned. Unexpectedly, Dongfang Mo was so watery when he spoke!

If you refine medicine, no one cares, but if this is the case with refining soldiers, it will make people feel uncomfortable!

Dongfang Mo seemed to have never noticed that abnormality, and even he himself felt that sometimes, it was because he was in an extremely dangerous environment that he was so suspicious. Maybe Beitang Ye really didn't look at it, and this was something Liang Ming wanted to refine...

"It's always right to be careful..." Dongfang Mo said inexplicably to himself, and no one knew what it meant.

Finally, Dongfang Mo removed the ban on Gu Feng Ding's mouth. Suddenly, a sound of tiger roars and dragon roars sounded in the room. In the blink of an eye, five cold lights flew out from Gu Feng Ding's mouth, lined up and floating in Dongfang Mo's chest!

Dongfang Mo looked at the five flying knives in front of him, exactly the same, all of them were extremely sharp. Dongfang Mo had a smile on his lips, raised his fingertips, and five drops of blood flew out, instantly forming a blood confiscation. The five flying knives suddenly turned into five cold lights. After hovering around the room for a few circles, they obediently landed in Dongfang Mo's palm!

"Recognize the surprise weapon!"

This sound rang in two places at the same time, one was Dongfang Mo's happy judgment, and the other was Beitangye's residence, and the sound that Beitangye and Liang Ming exclaimed at the same time!

Especially Liang Ming, he used the master's surprise weapon in his hand. When he saw that Dongfang Mo could easily refine the master's surprise weapon, could he calm down?

"Liang Ming, can this person really stay in my Zonglin Sect?" Beitang Ye asked Liang Ming suddenly.

Liang Ming almost blurted out in an instant. Dongfang Mo naturally had to do everything possible to stay in the Zonglin Sect, but when he looked at Master Zun Beitangye's gaze, he immediately stopped his words: "Master, I don't know."

Beitangye's eyes then tightened a little: "Liang Ming, in the future, if you take charge of the Zonglin Sect as your master, this set of flying swords will naturally be passed on to you, so you don't have to be so anxious in terms of weapons..."

After hearing Beitangye’s words, Liang Ming was sweating all over his body in an instant. Just now, he almost stood in the wrong team!

Beitangye's eyes became deeper, which made Liang Ming really unable to understand what Master's attitude towards Dongfang Mo!

At this moment, a voice transmission came to Beitangye's mind: "Beitangye, have you seen clearly? Some of his methods are really the same as Chen Xiaotian. This weapon refining technique is also against the will of heaven. Chen Xiaotian has also refined a surprise weapon to recognize the master, but the only difference is that Dongfang Mo is more ostentatious than Chen Xiaotian. Do you think that you and I can control such a person!"

"Sure enough, he has the same technique as Chen Xiaotian!" Beitangye finally admitted this.

"So, what do you want?" The cold voice seemed to come out of a glacier.

Beitang took a deep breath at night: "How we deal with Chen Xiaotian, we will deal with him! Don't forget that Chen Xiaotian was a level nine-level Xuan King, didn't we kill him completely?"

"Haha, kill completely." The cold voice couldn't help it, and showed a sarcastic laughter. "If it weren't for me, would you think Chen Xiaotian's spiritual sense could be scattered? Don't worry, it's not the first time we have joined forces."

"I just hope you can recover your body quickly this time." Beitangye ended the topic without hesitation, no longer speaking to this voice that made him a little annoying and had to join forces!

In the pavilion, Dongfang Mo put away the five flying knives, reached out to search in his lonely phoenix cauldron for a long time, and then he found a hard thing about a foot long. Dongfang Mo took it out directly from the lonely phoenix cauldron, and even he frowned. The flying knives were too embarrassed, with a layer of rust on the surface.

Dongfang Mo just pinched it with two fingers, frowned, and his expression seemed to be entangled for a long time, but in the end, he threw it into his Nine Palace Bracelet.

All this was naturally seen clearly by Beitangye and did not speak.

When Liang Ming saw the rusty flying knife, he laughed a little in his heart. Dongfang Mo is really a fan of money. Without that ability, he doesn't seem to dare to take too much advantage.

"Liang Ming, just wait. When Dongfang Mo finds you, you can just go and get these flying knives." Beitangye waved at Liang Ming and stopped talking.

The refining of these five flying knives really took Dongfang Mo's efforts, and he needed to take good care of his body!

With a thought, Dongfang Mo released Qiu Shenghan: "Qiu Shenghan, go and invite Liang Ming over."

Many people in the Zonglin Sect have their own spiritual pets, and they all know that Dongfang Mo has many spiritual pets. Therefore, Dongfang Mo has tokens in his hand. As long as Qiu Shenghan takes these tokens over, he will naturally not be turned away.

In a short while, Liang Ming came to the Wangting Pavilion where Dongfang Mo was huddled.

"Brother Dongfang, come to me." Liang Ming seemed very ignorant when he stepped into the door.

Dongfang Mo smiled slightly: "So many days have passed, Brother Liang Ming, aren't you in a hurry?" Dongfang Mo stood up slowly, teased Liang Ming with a smile, his face very calm.

"Brother Dongfang, I know that you can't be anxious when refining troops. Of course, I dare not disturb you." Liang Ming was not at all worried.

Dongfang Mo just said to Qiu Shenghan: "Go down and ask Xier to offer tea!"

Qiu Shenghan just nodded to Dongfang Mo, saluted respectfully, and left.

Liang Ming was very envious of Dongfang Mo's level five Xuan King's monster so obedient, because his spiritual pet and the highest cultivation level are just an eighth Xuan King. It is useless to encounter a real opponent. Moreover, on weekdays, he really can't understand where Dongfang Mo's spiritual pets are. Could it be that if they are not nearby, they can come and go as soon as possible?

Just as he was thinking about it, a woman in a bright yellow gown had already placed a beautiful set of tea sets in front of the two of them.

Liang Ming glanced at the woman casually and was shocked. This woman was too beautiful. She had extremely delicate facial features, big eyes like water, and long eyelashes, as clear as lake water. On her extremely fair face, there was a red mole between two willow leaves and curved eyebrows. Her black hair was casually tied with a hairpin, and her hair was scattered on her temples, which added a casual beauty.

Although the clothes on his body were long gowns, when he bent down and placed the tea set here, his porcelain-white chest was exposed and he sat gently beside the low table. His white thighs were even more faintly visible, causing Liang Ming to roll his throat involuntarily.

Dongfang Mo seemed to be not concerned, but Liang Ming's micro-expression fell into Dongfang Mo's eyes. He just sneered in his heart, thinking to himself, I want to see if your Zonglin Sect really has such ability to see my tea ceremony ban!

"Brother Liang Ming, this is my spiritual pet, its name is Xier. It is a white fox. Of course, this skin is very beautiful, but Xier also has a skill, that is Kung Fu Tea. I wonder if Brother Liang Ming is interested in trying it?" Dongfang Mo's words were evil, and the level 6 Xuan Wang Xier next to him also had a smile like water waves.

However, Liang Ming didn't know that Xier and Dongfang Mo were sending a message: "Master, didn't you just say that you just set up a tea ceremony? You can do it yourself. Look at that person's eyes, and I just want to pick out his eyes!"

Dongfang Mo's eyes turned black. Just now, this little fox was obviously quite obedient, but why did he look like a little leopard now: "Cough cough..., that, Xier, it's better for you to help, just to leave the Zonglin Sect safely..."

"I don't betray my beauty. Damn, I'm hundreds of years old. This kid stares at me lustfully. I want to vomit in this situation!" Xier immediately swears!

Dongfang Mo almost vomited blood: "Xi'er, aunt, I beg you, you can bear it first, I'll tell him the main topic immediately, how about it?"

"Hehe, I knew that you did it on purpose just now. If you say those sceptical words, don't blame me for losing my temper!" Although Xi'er spoke like this, her voice was as gentle as water, and she looked like that teenage girl.

But without waiting for Dongfang Mo to speak, Liang Ming spoke: "Brother Dongfang, are you so interested in tea?" As he spoke, his eyes had already fallen on Xi'er.
Chapter completed!