Fantasy: My Brothers Are All Sons Of Fortune

After the three of Yang Xuan landed on the square,

Shen Fei said: "Second brother, I don't know if you are going with Dage or with us? I might have to go to Sixiang Pavilion to sign up first."

"How about this, second brother, you go to the third brother's side to take care of it first, and Li Bufan and Han Gang from my side can just follow me."

Yang Xuan answered first.

Bai Wanwan nodded and said, "Okay, Dage."

Yang Xuan stepped forward to give Shen Fei and Bai Wanwan a modern hug,

"I don't know if I will have a chance to say goodbye after signing up, so let me say goodbye here."

"Second brother, third brother, take care."

"Dage, take care." Bai Wanwan said in cupped fist.

After saying goodbye, the three of Yang Xuan headed towards Jiuyuan Shenzong.

 …

Yang Xuan came to the Nine Origins Sect registration site, and seeing the long queue, he felt powerless.

"If the queue continues like this, it will be my turn for at least two hours."

Blessed to the soul, Yang Xuan seemed to have thought of something.

Suddenly, a low-tier Spirit Stones was pulled out of the storage ring.

He patted the shoulder of the fellow daoist in front of him, and when that person turned his head, he immediately leaned over and muttered: "Fellow daoist, change seats."

As he spoke, he put the Spirit Stones in front of the person in front and shook them again and again.

When the man saw Spirit Stones, his eyes lit up and he said uncertainly: "Change the position, give me Spirit Stones?"

"That's right."

"How many?"

"How much?"

"How much?"

"Then, this is the one in your hand."

"Are you sick, a low-grade Spirit Stones, who are you looking down on?"

As he said that, the man turned his head away, not bothering to talk to Yang Xuan any more.

"this......"

Unwilling to give up, Yang Xuan thought of going up to bargain,

"fellow daoist..."

"roll!"

Yang Xuan is not convinced now,

"I'm talking about a superb Spirit Stones."

The person in front turned his head instantly and said in surprise

"Sure?"

"You go on horseback and dream, get out!"

Yang Xuan suddenly felt much more at ease.

well! Reluctant to pay, it seems that we can only wait in line honestly.

In this way, an hour and a half passed, and Yang Xuan could finally vaguely see the corner of the registration table ahead.

 …

After a while, there were only about 10 people left in front of Yang Xuan.

But at this moment, a hand-cranked folding fan suddenly appeared next to the team. He was about thirty years old, and he was a handsome man. He looked like a second-generation ancestor, followed by two dog legs.

The second generation ancestor looked at the 20 or so people in front of him, looked around, and couldn't see why. He felt that Yang Xuan was the youngest, and guessed that the Realm was not as good as his Self Union Realm.

So towards Yang Xuan, if there is nothing, he releases his own coercion.

When Yang Xuan saw this, he called out from the bottom of his heart, you hit me, you make moves, you hit me.

Don't waste the money that comes to your door.

"Boy, how about changing my position?"

"Where is your location?"

The second generation ancestor put away the folding fan and pointed towards the back of the line, "That's it."

"What if I don't change?" Yang Xuan replied indifferently.

Seeing the confident Yang Xuan, the Second Patriarch's heart trembled, and he increased the pressure of his Self Union Realm again, but he found that Yang Xuan still didn't seem to change his face.

There was a slight thud in my heart, it couldn't be that I had kicked on the iron board.

Therefore, based on his many years of experience as a dandy, he concluded that the probability that this board is a bit hard is higher than the probability that it is soft.

Immediately put away the own coercion, the smile on his face bloomed like a spring breeze and said: "Haha, where is the brother, since I don't want to change, I will find the next one, the next one, haha..."

With an awkward smile, he walked towards the person in front of Yang Xuan,

"Why? Want to be ahead of me."

"...No, no, no...I just want to see how many people are still in front of me and it's my turn."

As he said that, he headed towards the back of Yang Xuan. In order to distance himself from Yang Xuan, he deliberately chose dozens of people behind him.

Yang Xuan was speechless when he saw this guy was so sensible.

The agreed villain is very arrogant, but you are fighting me.

I didn't expect it to be my turn to sign up so calmly, which doesn't fit my status as a universe-level son of fortune.

When Yang Xuan complained in his heart,

He couldn't imagine how lively Shen Fei's side was, which was in stark contrast to him. Also jumping in line, Shen Fei and Bai Wanwan were fighting hard with others.

Shen Fei was lined up in a good line, but suddenly a man forced himself in front of him.

In fact, there is nothing he is not angry about, he can bear it anyway. But he could bear it, but the people behind him couldn't bear it, so they quarreled with him.

This person looked at Shen Fei at this moment, but Shen Fei remained silent, thinking that Shen Fei seemed easy to bully, or because of his low Realm, or because he was afraid of causing trouble.

So I started to look down on him, and when he was arguing with others, his anger surged up, and he felt that Shen Fei was blocking him and preventing him from performing well. With a casual slap, he slapped Shen Fei's head.

"Boy, get the hell out of here."

If Shen Fei was slightly displeased just now, now he is burning with anger, it's a shame for you.

Without further ado, he drew his sword directly.

Sword Ray disappeared in a flash, and the palm that was slapped fell directly to the ground.

When the screams sounded, the guards and friends brought by this man realized that they were attacking Shen Fei one after another.

And so a fight ensued.

In the end, it was Sixiang Pavilion who came forward to prevent the further expansion of the incident.

But it also created an enemy for Shen Fei in Sixiang Pavilion.

 …

After Yang Xuan finished registering, he came to a table on the other side. There were three old men standing there with solemn faces, as if they were waiting for something.

If he didn't understand, he asked, and Yang Xuan directly found the man next to him who looked big and three thick, with strong muscles, half a head taller than Yang Xuan.

It's a bit like an enlarged version of Yang Yi.

"Dare to ask this fellow daoist's name?"

The man turned his head and looked over and said, "Li Peng"

"What does a fellow daoist do?"

A muffled voice rang beside Yang Xuan's ear.

Yang Xuan regretted it the moment he opened his mouth.

8 words, at least I sprayed 18 points of saliva.

I am a dignified seven-foot man, and I finally understand the sadness of a short man. Fortunately, I don't have bad breath.

Yang Xuan took a few steps back and said, "Excuse me, what are we mainly doing here? Are we waiting for something?"

Li Peng said with a smile: "The Elder of the Nine Elements Sect will start to explain the requirements for recruiting disciples after waiting for the number of people to reach 3,000. After the next batch of disciples reaches 3,000, he will start talking again."

"So that's it, thanks to the fellow daoist for clarifying the confusion. I won't bother the fellow daoist anymore, I'm going to take this opportunity to practice for a while."

Yang Xuan hurriedly found an excuse, it was really this guy's spittle, and he flew a little far.

After Yang Xuan meditated for half an hour, the number of people finally got enough.

Seeing Elder on the stage, he said at this time: "Fellow daoists, welcome to Jiuyuan Shenzong, and participate in our Jiuyuan Shenzong's entrance ceremony."

"I am one of the persons in charge of the Wushuang City Entrance Ceremony, Zhao Feng, and the two persons in charge next to me are Ouyang Yu, Ouyang Elder, and Di Yuandi Elder."