That is the evolutionary light rain at the beginning of the end of the world. It is far from being as simple as imagined. It is definitely not just a simple return of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Because just now, Chu Han suddenly thought that the research on meridians and acupuncture points by forces like the Immortal Demon Sect may have reached an extremely advanced level. If those old immortals spend a lot of time and energy helping the younger generation to change their tendons,

Cleansing the marrow and opening up the meridians throughout the body doesn't mean that many ninth-level powerhouses can be created!

But the current situation is that even in ancient times, the number of ninth-level powerhouses seems to be extremely rare. Recalling the theory of the perfect race spoken in the Puppet Hall back then, Chu Han had a glimmer of understanding in his heart.

After having a general understanding of the origins of the Immortal Demon Sect, Chu Han was no longer so worried.

"Okay, let's get down to business. If I really hand over the dragon horn to you, can you forge it into a weapon?" Chu Han looked at Ou Li and said seriously.

"Is it really a dragon horn? It should be possible to forge it. However, I must first check the weapon-making records left by our ancestors before I can give you a definite answer." Ouli thought for a while and said with a solemn expression.

In fact, in his heart, he also hopes that Chu Han can support his creation. As a descendant of the line of forging weapons, the greatest honor is to leave his name and works on the forging history, as well as all the circumstances during the casting. In addition to

In addition to the first generation ancestor of the Bing Zong, other

The ancestors who forged magical weapons in the past generations have left traces on the weapon-making genealogy. However, in the past few hundred years, the weapon-making lineage has not added to it for a long time. Because to meet this condition, then

You must create a superb magic weapon yourself.

But if you want to create extraordinary magic weapons, materials, technology, and environment are all indispensable. In the past few hundred years, the reason why no descendants have joined the military-making tree is not that their skills are not good, but that they do not have the right weapons.

Material.

"I need three days to check the information. You can come back after three days!" After thinking for a while, Ouli said solemnly to Chu Han.

"Before the weapon is born, I hope it will be kept completely secret! Although I am not afraid of people from the Immortal Dao and Demon Sects, I hate them coming to cause trouble at critical moments!" Chu Han looked at Ou Li and said lightly, although his tone was gentle, but

When he said the last words, he still gave Ou Li some inexplicable pressure.

Ou Li nodded and suddenly said with a smile: "Actually, I hate them too, whether they are immortals or demons!"

Chu Han smiled, then turned and walked out.

When Chu Han walked outside the shop, he found that the number of people outside had not decreased at all. After all, a sharp weapon was undoubtedly a life-saving treasure for them at a critical moment.

"Three days!" Chu Han muttered softly in his heart, then turned and walked along the street into the distance.

If you have nothing to do, why not take a tour of this large base city that you have never been to before?

However, Chu Han felt relaxed, but some people didn't feel so. In an attic opposite the shop, Lao Zheng pointed at Chu Han and said to a man in military uniform: "That's him. That person just asked me

People who ask for information!"

The man in military uniform nodded, then turned and walked out.

"Squeak!"

A military jeep stopped in front of Chu Han, and then an officer and several soldiers jumped out of it. After saluting Chu Han, they said seriously: "Sir, please, can I check on you?"

A new ID card?”

"New ID card?" Chu Han asked with confusion on his face as he looked at the officers who came suddenly.

It seems that these people are the ones sent by the Demon Sect to test or inquire about him! Chu Han thought secretly in his heart.

"Sir, we have applied for a new ID card for each survivor living here, so that we can easily count the identities of the survivors, as well as basic information. Some separated relatives can also be reunited. Sir, you haven't done it yet.

Is it necessary? Because we often patrol this street and your face is unfamiliar, so I came down to ask!" The officer said with a smile, but he didn't know whether this rhetoric was prepared in advance or whether

It's true. But at the very least, this statement is not objectionable.

Chu Han nodded and said: "Yes, I just entered the city not long ago and I didn't know about a new ID card!" Chu Han admitted generously. There is nothing to hide. Sometimes, telling the truth is better than telling the truth.

Telling lies is easier for people not to believe.

"Okay, then we will take you to register the basic information and help you apply for a new ID card, so that you can also be allocated a house in Shudu for you to live in. It won't delay you for too long.

It’s time!” The officer said politely to Chu Han, without any hint of coercion or impatience in the whole process.

Chu Han nodded and said, "Okay!"

Afterwards, Chu Han followed the officer into the car, and then came to a more formal building. After Chu Han walked in, he saw many rooms with this department and that department written on their door numbers. It seemed that this place itself was a place.

The office building of the government agency.

Later, Chu Han was taken into an office. Several staff-looking people came over. After sitting down, they smiled at Chu Han, then handed over a form and said, "Sir, fill it out.

Fill in your personal information, and after filling it out, we will make a new identity certificate for you!"

Chu Han took it and took a look. Sure enough, it was some basic information about himself, including league members, party members, and some small details of his daily life. Of course, these are all information before the end of the world, and they are not relevant to today's society.

It's not of much use at all.

"Do I need to fill in all of these?" Chu Han looked at the questions on the form and asked helplessly.

"We hope you can fill it out in as much detail as possible. Another advantage of this is that if there are any of your friends or relatives among the survivors here, we can notify you. For example, we have said you can come and check within a few days.

Do you have any university alumni or the like in the Shudu base city?" the staff explained at this time.

Chu Han nodded, then picked up his pen and started writing.

"Little brother, I see you came to the capital of Shu alone, what's the matter? You escaped alone, or are you looking for some relatives!" One of the men, who looked slightly older, asked with a smile at this time.

Chu Han chatted and asked casually.

"I'm here to find someone!" Chu Han replied softly, and then he wrote quickly and quickly filled out some information on the form. However, most of it was about his personal information, and a lot of information about his family.

, he didn't even fill it out. He knew what those people wanted to see. The information was just one of them. What they really wanted was to judge Chu Han's identity through this form.

ps: I don’t know what’s going on today. I don’t feel anything when I start writing. The general direction is not messed up, but the connection between the small plots makes me feel a little lost. How can I write something wrong? That’s all for tonight. One chapter is missing. That’s it.

Xiaotian owes it. Xiaotian remembers his promise of three updates this week and will not default on his debt. I will sort out my thoughts tonight and straighten them out. If I can, I will make up for tonight’s update on the fourth update tomorrow! (To be continued.

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