"These are your identity marks and strength costumes in the Xuantian temple."
"You are in the Xuantian temple. Don't walk around."
"In addition, Tan Ming, your wife can register the name of a saint in the Xuantian temple."
"At that time, someone will naturally teach her about the saint's attention."
Si Rumeng's words came out, and Luo Qingtong's lip corner drew a little.
"Can there be a nominal saint?"
Luo Qingtong's words came out. Si Rumeng immediately looked at her and then said, "naturally, otherwise, why should my grandfather promise you?"
"But not everyone can designate this nominal saint."
"My grandfather happens to have this power."
"You know, there are countless saints in Xuantian temple."
"Many of them can only be regarded as true saints if they wake up and learn the power of pupil surgery."
"As for the saint in name, she is just hanging a name and has the potential in this regard."
"But it may not have that strength and ability."
"Such a saint also has certain prestige and benefits in the Xuantian temple."
"That's why my grandfather arranged such a position for her."
"At least, it's impossible for others to give her a hand easily."
Si Rumeng said that Luo Qingtong probably knew what was going on.
Fengyuan must have grown up from a nominal Saint before, and later became a real saint.
Otherwise, where did her strength come from?
The saints in name should be those they dug up from everywhere and have the ability to practice pupil surgery.
Luo Qingtong thought so in his heart. He probably knew what was going on.
Then he looked at yeqianming with a smile.
Well, it's good to be a nominal saint.
At this meeting, he can't take off his status as a big man in women's clothes.
If the people of Xuantian Temple knew that their God son would be a little saint in the saint's palace, or the kind who came in through the back door, I don't know what it's like.
While Luo Qingtong was thinking so, night Qianming glanced at her and didn't say anything.
Compared with other places in Xuantian temple, ye Qianming still doesn't want to cause trouble for Luo Qingtong.
If you can have the identity of a saint, it is really very convenient.
Even the identity of a nominal saint can represent his identity and cannot be touched casually.
Nothing else. It's much more convenient for the director general to start.
Night Qianming thought so, and immediately looked at Luo Qingtong.
The director of the Department, Lao Hua, worked so hard to make Luo Qingtong feel comfortable.
What the hell does he want her to do?
Where is that place?
While ye Qianming's eyebrows were slightly twisted, min Leng and others on the other side had also taken their own identity signs.
They are not so lucky as ye Qianming. They are just ordinary children under the old director.
Under such circumstances, they should be extremely careful to avoid elder Qin's people coming to trouble.
However, Si Rumeng said, "elder Qin's people won't care about dealing with you. Don't walk around in my grandfather's palace at will.
And Tan Ming, come with me. "
Si Rumeng's words came out, Luo Qingtong nodded, and then went to a secret hall with her.
"This is our old line of directors. This is the candidate to enter that place this time."