Chapter: 7192
In this city, there is a designated place, Zhang Han went directly to find an inner disciple, and the spar slapped him.
"Brother, I want to change my identity information, the original one is no longer available."
A hypocritical smile leaked from Zhang Han's face.
"Um?"
The inner disciple frowned, staring at the hundred thousand crystals in front of him.
Whoosh!
Zhang Han took out another 10,000 mid-grade crystals and said, "It's more troublesome, brother, can you help me?"
Crash!
The inner disciple frowned, and secretly said: This kid can handle things.
It just looks more and more pleasing to the eye.
He smiled lightly:
"I meet a few people like you every month. It's just because I'm not sure about people. I accidentally offended someone I can't afford. It's okay to change your identity, but I'll enter you into the system for only three years. Afterwards, you have to update your identity information in person at the office, otherwise the token will not work.”
"Okay, brother, I understand." Zhang Han nodded.
"Come on, let's scan your physical features."
Zhang Han followed suit.
"There is no such person? You?" The senior brother's eyes turned cold, and he quickly accepted the spar while speaking, and at the same time said sternly: "Which sect did you send?"
Zhang Han was silent for a while, looked at the man in front of him lightly, and said:
"Come here to take revenge, kill your enemies, and by the way, want to join the Chixia Sect to practice for a few years."
"Hehehe." The inner disciple sneered.
Whoosh!
A batch of crystals appeared in the room again, and the crystal light flickered.
Really fragrant.
The man was pleasing to Zhang Han again, he accepted the spar, and sighed softly: "My generation of immortal cultivators are willing to be kind and envious, and act according to the heart. This is something that everyone envies. I don't care what you do here. In short, Now that you have a suitable outer sect status, the status is only for one year, so what will you do in the future, you can figure out your own way, I can't control you from the inner sect."
"good."
Zhang Han nodded slightly.
"what's your name?"
"Zhang Hanyang."
"Pfft, who?" The inner disciple was surprised: "What are you doing?"
His face changed slightly.
"What?"