Chapter 62 The Identity of the Martyrs

Lan Feng stood at the exit of the test and felt uneasy. It didn't take long for her to work as a member of the White Hall. She was originally a poor person in the outer city. During an accidental inner city tour, she saw the recruitment notice at the gate of the White Hall. The residents of the inner city did not dare to do this job, and the members of the White Hall disdain to do it, so when she applied for the job It was very successful. He was hired on the spot, so Lan Feng also had the opportunity to settle in the inner city.

Lan Feng stood at the front desk of the White Hall for two months. She saw many people who participated in the test, but she had never seen those who could pass it. The white hall test was strict and beyond her imagination. She did not give much hope for Luo Han, who just broke into the test room. It is difficult for such a young immortal cultivater to have any profound Taoism.

"That teenager is quite svenous. Won't he die like this? Oh, even if he doesn't die, he will be disabled. Why does a good boy do such a self-abuse thing? Is the cultivation of immortals really so attractive?"

Lan Feng was thinking nonsense when the door in front of him was suddenly knocked open, and a strong smell of blood came to his nose.

Lan Feng screamed and retreated. She saw a bloody guy coming out with three face-sized tortoise shells.

"Is there any test? In addition, can this tortoise shell be taken away?"

Luo Han's voice was slightly hoarse, and Lan Feng suddenly stood up straight, and his exquisite body was undoubtedly revealed against the cheongsam.

"Uh... Er, fairy master, you have passed the test, and I will go through the registration procedures for you immediately. Oh, tortoise shell, yes, you can take it back. Of course, you are about to sell it to the White Hall to earn the corresponding white coins."

Luo Han narrowed his swollen eyes and nodded: "Let's go through the formalities first. Let's talk about the business later."

"OK, what's your name?"

"The martyr!" Luo Hanbao's nickname is not his real name, which is also the experience taught to him by Mo alone, so that he can hide his real identity as much as possible. This caution can sometimes save his life. He reported the word "lie sou". In fact, he thought of the "hunting" in his heart. He secretly said that if he had enough strength, he was bound to hunt all these immortal monsters that penetrated the earth.

Lan Feng nodded. She was very well aware of the Baiguan system. Members can register with any name, which is the same purpose as not to investigate its origin before the test, and to minimize the scruples of members participating in the Baiguan. The Baiguan also has also won a large number of senior thren because of this system. Of course, it is inevitable that there will be spies mixed in, but the Baiguan is high. The layers don't care. The real core information is always in their own hands.

"The immortal master, please wait a moment. The information instruction has been issued, and the immortal master on the second floor is writing an identity card for you. Do you need me to introduce the obligations and powers of Baiguan members during the waiting period?

"Well, thank you." Luo Han's politeness stunned Lan Feng for a moment. It turned out that the teenager was not so arrogant, but his eyes were too cautious, which made people feel chills. Lan Feng settled down and was not proficient in introducing the rules of the White Hall.

"Master, you will soon be a foreigner of the White Hall. There are a total of 79 foreigners in the bottle wind city branch. The foreign staff are relatively free and have no fixed tasks. Except for the emergency order issued by the White Hall, you can practice freely. Of course, you have the right to take the initiative to participate in the task. The thirteenth floor is the task release area, and there will be a white coin reward for completing the task.

"As a member of the White Pavilion, because it is often involved in battles, it has criminal immunity. Only the White Pavilion is qualified to rule on members, and the police station and the bottle wind city government generally have no right to question your behavior..."

Luo Han's face remains unchanged, but he nodded secretly. This privilege is what he wants to hear. This is also the main reason why he went straight to the White Hall after returning to the city. With the identity of a foreigner of the White Museum, the police are no longer a problem. No matter who wants to use him to kill Li Qiang, it will be futile.

"You can buy Xianjia items in the White Hall Building. The items in the White Hall are the most complete. Jinglong Auction House is not as good as ours, but the items here can only be purchased with white coins, and the purchase price of outsiders is relatively high, about twice the price of insiders. Especially good items may be raised."

"The first, second and third floors underground are alchemy rooms, and you can use them after paying a certain amount of white coins..."

"Oh, if you want to upgrade to a white museum member, in addition to retesting, you can also contribute white coins to 500 white library staff, so that the price of purchased items will be greatly reduced..."

"Tongluo Pill, will the White House accept it?" Luo Han, who had been listening silently, suddenly asked.

Lan Feng hesitated for a moment and quickly found a product list from the counter. After looking through it for a moment, he replied, "Yes, 10 Tongluo pills can be exchanged for a white coin."

Luo Han smiled bitterly in his heart. Tongluo Pill, a low-level elixir, was still too worthless. He pointed to the tortoise shell and asked, "What about this kind of tortoise shell?"

Lan Feng lowered her head and turned over again, and finally looked up and said depressedly, "The purchase price of materials is not recorded. This acquisition hall on the 16th floor will go directly to interview the fairy master directly..."

As he was talking here, suddenly a gust of wind came from behind the hall. Luo Han turned his head alertly and found a cloud-shaped token drifting quickly. Lan Feng raised his jade hand in awe, and the token fell between her delicate fingers.

Lan Feng took a look at the token and handed it to Luo Han: "Master, this is your identity symbol. It has a storage function, and your fairy art can use it to store items."

When he heard that the token can store things, it brightened Luo Han's eyes. He entered the spiritual power into the token and felt a space similar to a bag. However, the space in this token was really small and pitiful, about a small size of less than a cubic meter. Even Luo Han's tortoise shell could not be put down. It seemed that he could put a little white at most. Coins can be used as a wallet.

At this time, the registration procedure was completed, and Lan Feng asked Luo Han to wait for a moment. She took a set of long shirts from upstairs with the white cloud logo on the cuffs of the white hall, which reminded Luo Han that he escaped death by relying on the white cloud sign showing his unique wrists at the beginning of the big exam.

"Immortal Master, this suit does not need to be washed and dried. It is added with fairy art and can be kept clean forever. If you want to take the task, you may need to wear this suit, because some collars pay great attention to their appearance, and if they don't wear it, it may cause them unhappy..."

Lan Feng said this very carefully. She was afraid that the immortal master would be angry because of this passage.

Of course, Luo Han did not get angry. He was not bullying the weak. He took over the clothes and put them into the token. Luo Han went to the lifting platform. He was going to get rid of the tortoise shell and the front claw demon wolf. He could not take these materials into it to expose his secret of owning the Rubik's cube and bag, but it was not easy to drag it back to school. He could only be white The museum is disposed of.

There is a lifting platform behind the hall, shaped like a lotus leaf, which can be operated with tokens. The table has four feet with apricot flags, which is obviously also a magic array. After Luo Han stood firmly, he poured a trace of spiritual power into the token, and the four-legged apricot yellow flag immediately lit up, responding to Luo Han's thoughts and slowly rising.

The 16th floor arrived instantly, and Luo Han stepped down from the lifting platform and entered the material acquisition hall.