The Portal of Wonderland

“Did you find another new disciple in the door with the potential of a magician?” The middle-aged Confucian, known as "Xie Shi", first glanced at the stone pasture standing behind the old man in grey clothes and asked faintly.

The old man in grey coat did not dare to be lazy. He immediately passed the Elemental Sensitivity Test. The matter of bearing five degrees of spatial sensing power was repeated. Of course, he also had two degrees of fire and one degree of water.

“Oh, spatial sensing, five degrees?” The Buddha's eyes flashed and his face revealed an astonishing look, recalculating a few eyes of the stone pasture beside him.

Shi Muzhen's heart, hurriedly lowered his head, did not dare look directly.

Long Confucianism's gaze was faint but seemed to have a strange power, as if it could see through his body.

“What is your name?” Half a dozen, the chauffeur was reborn and asked.

“Xie Xie senior, his disciple's name is Shi Mu.” Shi Mu respectfully replied.

“Five degrees of sensibility is rare, but unfortunately you have spatial element sensibility. You should know that this gate has never existed before. It's a little difficult to place you...” Long Confucianism nodded slightly, then revealed a deity of indulgence on his face.

Shi Lian heard that there was a hint of tension between the gods.

“Well, I'll give you two options. One is to receive an additional magician's resource within the door according to the general magician apprenticeship standard and according to custom. Apart from that, however, there will be no other care in the door.” After a moment of indulgence, Chang Zhuosheng opened his mouth slightly.

Shi Lian's face moved, but he did not speak and waited quietly for the descent of Long Ju Sheng.

“Another option is for you to sign an oath deed promising never to leave the Dark Gate again. In this way, as a star magician, I will personally point to you as a magician, and Zongmen will provide you with several times the resources of a magician as an ordinary apprentice. If you are enlightened enough, I can consider accepting you as an in-person disciple in the future.” Chang Qiusheng continued.

After listening to this, the old grey-robed man beside him showed a surprising look and looked at Ishima.

“If you can't step out of the door, the disciple chooses the first one.” Ishima said without the slightest hesitation, just a few thoughts.

Whatever the advantages offered by the Yangtze Confucianism, he will not be allowed to leave the Black Demon Gate for the rest of his life. Naturally, this option will not be considered.

If there is no freedom, even if it is stronger, what good is it?

Changju's gaze did not reveal a strange divine colour. He nodded slightly and grabbed with one hand towards the stone wall. A white gas emerged from the stone wall. He flashed into a round jade of palm size and flew to the front of the stone pasture.

“You put a drop of blood on it.” The chandelier spoke faintly.

Shi Lian heard, hesitated for a moment, still broke his finger and dropped a drop of blood on Jade Peel.

A white light lashes out of his hand and blends into the jade pebble.

Immediately shines a white light on the jade coat. In the white light, a pale bloody light flows, hidden to see a symbol beating in it.

Then a red light suddenly exited from the center of Jade Pei and blended into the green stone wall.

At the lowest end of the green stone wall, the light flashed in the more than 100 light points, adding a new light point.

After several breaths, the white light on the jade coat dimmed, a light point appeared on one side of the jade coat, and the emerging light point on the wall was distant and slightly flashing, and two small red letters were added at the edge of the jade coat, which was the name of Shi Liam.

On the other side of the jade is a bloody pattern consisting of several strange symbols that appear to be a blooming lotus flower.

“This is the ID of your magician in the Sect. Don't lose it. From now on, you will be a recognized magician apprentice in this gate.” Chang Yusheng retracted his extended finger and looked at Shi Lian with a glance, saying.

“Yes, disciples remember.” Shi Mu grabbed Yupei with both hands and said in a humble voice.

The clown nodded and turned to look at the old man in the grey robe beside him.

“Well, after that you arrange it.” After the middle-aged Confucian commanded, the interstellar flashed a hint of fatigue. Once the red light flashed around him, the star-shaped markings that turned into red light did not enter above the blue jade perfection and disappeared.

The old grey-robed man hastily said yes, and waited until the middle-aged Confucian figure completely disappeared before standing upright.

“Follow me.” The grey-robed old man glanced at Shi Liam and faded away, walking towards the corner of the palace.

Ishima was looking up and down at the round jade in her hand, and she heard the words and followed quickly.

The old man in the grey robe came to a black wall in front of the hall, his hands slapped twice on the wall, waved a white light and landed on the wall.

A light black light appeared on the wall, followed by a "click” sound, and a one-person stone door entrance appeared on the black wall.

However, a light green light appeared at the entrance, condensed into a blue mask, blocking the way.

“Use your identity to open the road and let me in, but tell me beforehand not to touch anything without my permission. If you're hairy, hey, the consequences are self-inflicted.” The old man in the grey robe laughed coldly twice, his body just swayed and blended into the green light, disappearing.

Ishima's face changed and walked to the stone gate. She glanced at the jade in her hand and affixed it to the green mask.

The blue mask flashed and split towards both sides.

Shi Mu hurriedly walked in, inside was a black tunnel.

The grey-robed old man stood in the tunnel at this moment, waved to Shi Lian and walked towards the depths.

The two walked for half an hour and a stone room the size of an ordinary house appeared in front of Shi Mu's eyes.

The stone room looks very ordinary with nothing inside, only seven or eight wooden shelves in the middle, each of which is divided into several layers, with a jade jane placed on it in various sizes.

Each jade is covered with a small light mask that emits colorful rays of light.

“This is the place where magician tricks are stored. You are now a recognized magician apprentice in this door. According to the rules, you can choose a magician trick here for free.” The old man in the grey robe spoke.

When Shi Mu heard this, he revealed his surprise and nodded continuously, looking at the bookshelf in front of him.

However, he remembered the warnings of the old man in the grey robe and did not rush past.

“Senior, have your disciples not asked for your fame?” Ishima suddenly thought of something and turned to ask.

“Old husband Sun An, you call me Uncle Sun.” The grey-robed old man said lightly.

I wonder if Sun An's tone is better than before because Ishima is already a recognized sorcerer apprentice in the door.

(It was so cold today, I forgot to take my hat and go out with my wife. I almost froze straight up and down.