Hongling looked complicated and waved, "Let's go, let's go see the president and arrange your identity."
Entering the Hall of Immortals, Hong Ling took Zhuang Wuming through the main hall and corridors and entered a side hall.
Along the way, Zhuang Wuming felt that there was a powerful mysterious power in this palace, and he would never be able to escape once it broke out.
He could even feel that the space in this palace was closed.
His shadow travel is not easy to use, and he has a powerful restriction.
With the magic sense skill, he could see that the four walls of the palace were densely covered with mysterious runes, and they were connected to form a huge network.
Everything in the palace is covered by this big net, and once it breaks out, it will be earth-shattering.
"It's such a terrifying foundation. Just one palace gave me a feeling of despair."
The side hall was empty, and a middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged on a purple-gold futon.
He was wearing a capital bagua robe, his hair fell naturally, and his face was like a crown jade.
If it weren't for the wisp of gray in his hair that added a few years to his age, some people would believe him if he was said to be twenty years old.
The first time he looked at him, Zhuang Wuming felt a biting chill, a black hole filled his eyes, and his magic sense skills could not detect any trace at all.
Opening his eyes, they were a pair of sharp and frightening eyes. Zhuang Wuming felt that there was a sword light in front of him, as if he had entered the world of swords.
The next moment, his unyielding obsession broke out. In an instant, his will and spirit gathered together, and he woke up from the hallucination.
"You're here, Hongling."
Hong Ling nodded respectfully to the man, "Hello, President, I have brought Zhuang Wuming."
His eyes swept over Zhuang Wuming. The president's face was calm. He looked at him and nodded.
"Hey, your attributes are very average, and you don't have any weaknesses at all."
"You can try the method of combining magic and martial arts."
The thoughtful president looked at Zhuang Wuming with a hint of interest on his face.
"Unity of magic and martial arts?" Zhuang Wuming looked confused.
The president suddenly seemed to be very interested and looked at Zhuang Wuming.
"Look at your aura. The five attributes are very balanced. This is the foundation of the Overlord Body Style. This world specializes in all kinds of true energy and magic."
"If you can find a way and get a suitable righteous inheritance."
"Supplemented by the body refining method of this world, combined with the Overlord Body Flow to extend your own power system, the power will not be one plus one equal to two."
Listening to the president's talk slowly, Zhuang Wuming remembered all these words in his heart.
As the leader of the Bronze Zun Association, the other party does not need to speak to him. This advice may save him from many detours.
The president turned to look at Hongling, "How is your grandpa doing lately?"
Hong Ling smiled like a flower and said, "Thank you, President, for your concern. My grandpa is very good."
"Well, your cultivation level is pretty good. You have already reached the peak of the killing level. By integrating the "Great Light Divine Curse", "Blood Sea Divine Sword Technique", domain seeds and your own talents, you have constructed a complete power system."
"The road to the fourth level has been opened, and the breakthrough is only a matter of time."
"It seems like another great master is about to appear in your Hong family."
A smile appeared on Hong Ling's face, "I still have to thank the president for his help, otherwise I may not be qualified to inherit from the vice president."
The president said no more and looked at the two of them, "Okay, that's enough gossip."
I don't know when a token appeared in my hand. With a slight wave, it fell into Hong Ling's hand.
"This is my token. Take him to the Personnel Hall to create a file."
Hongling took the token, nodded, turned and left with Zhuang Wuming.
Walking into a corridor, Hongling smiled slowly and said, "It seems that the president is very optimistic about you, otherwise he wouldn't give any advice."
"Everyone who has been mentored by the president has achieved extraordinary results."
Zhuang Wuming raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "It's so powerful. It seems that the president has a very accurate eye on people."
Hong Ling nodded, "That's natural, otherwise how would Bronze Master develop from poverty to this point?"
"The entire Bronze Zun Association was built from scratch by the president. The president really made it from an ordinary person to where he is now."
"You are an outstanding person. He is indeed amazing."
At least Zhuang Wuming himself doesn't have the ability to build such a huge force now.
The two of them walked through a corridor and came to a garden filled with birds singing and flowers fragrant.
There is a small hall standing in the center of the garden, and a thirty-four-year-old Taoist priest is holding a rocking chair and lying in the garden.
Next to it is a small table with a set of wine utensils and side dishes. It is obvious that this Taoist priest lives a very leisurely life.
From Zhuang Wuming's perception, this Taoist priest was definitely a master of the level of destruction, a black hole with no bottom.
At this time Hongling walked over, looked at the Taoist priest and said, "Uncle Zui Taoist Master, I brought someone to join the Foreign Affairs Hall."
The drunk Taoist opened his hazy drunken eyes and glanced at Hongling and Zhuang Wuming, as if they were still awake, "Newcomer, okay, wait for me."
He got up from the rocking chair and stretched hard, making the bones in the drunk Taoist's body crackle.
Feeling refreshed and drunk, the drunk Taoist waved his hand, "Let's go this way."
The three of them entered the small hall. It looked small, but it was very vast inside, with a space of more than a thousand meters.
In the space of thousands of meters, there are streams of light floating in the sky, which are pieces of beautiful jade like tokens.
They have different radiances, illuminating the dome like a colorful starry sky.
A piece of colorless jade appeared in the drunk Taoist's hand. He raised his hand and threw it to Zhuang Wuming.
"If you shed blood, your identity will be recognized. In the future, you will not trigger any restrictions when entering the outside of Shushan."
Zhuang Wuming nodded without saying a word, and gently dripped a drop of blood.
The jade pendant suddenly glowed brightly, and then due to an inexplicable gravitational force, a green light flew out of the jade pendant, rushed into the dome, and turned into a jade plaque.
It complements thousands of jade pendants and becomes one of them.
Zui Taoist said, "What you have in your hand is your identity token. From now on, you will be the guest of the Foreign Affairs Hall."
"There are five levels of guest officials in the Foreign Affairs Hall: third-class guest officials, second-class guest officials, first-class guest officials, outer sect elders, and outer sect great elders."
"Now you are the lowest third-class guest, and you have an offering every month."
"You can advance in level by completing meritorious deeds. Each time you advance to a level, the offerings you receive will be doubled, and you will also gain more permissions."
Zhuang Wuming listened carefully. After Zui Taoist finished speaking, he shrugged and said, "That's the end of what I said."
Hongling then pulled Zhuang Wuming and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to visit the entire Foreign Affairs Hall."
"Is this the end?"
Seeing Zhuang Wuming's confused eyes, Hongling smiled slightly and said nothing.
Under the leadership of Hong Ling, Zhuang Wuming visited the entire Foreign Affairs Hall.