Chapter 460 The Warrior Seems a Little Weak

Unexpectedly, just after answering some basic information questions, Lu Wenwu saw the other party glance at him a few times and then lowered his head again.

With the palm facing up, one hand is stretched forward and shaken upward continuously.

His other hand continued writing, while he muttered to himself, "A young man, over twenty, a member of the Lu family. He entered the city with a grown raccoon slave, a puppy, and no bag. He is over eight feet tall and has a strong build."

Lu Wenwu looked at the other party's outstretched hand and was a little stunned.

Is this an entrance fee?

There's no mention of a fee to enter the city?

Could it be that they think my clothes look better, so they want to take advantage of me?

Or is there an extra charge for bringing animals into the city?

Lu Wenwu used his brain, which had not been used for a long time, to think for a while and thought that under this situation, the other party was probably asking for a bribe.

It's nothing, it's normal.

So he reached into his bosom, pretending to take something out, and broke off a small piece of pure silver from a corner of the outer palace of the Dragon Mansion, about one penny, and put it in the other person's hand.

The gatekeeper looked up suddenly after feeling the weight in his hand, with an expression of intense shock and disbelief on his face, and even the hand holding the brush was shaking.

"What the hell do you mean by this! What grudge do I have against you that you would dare to frame me like this?"

Lu Wenwu: ???

ah?

No, that’s not how it’s played out in TV dramas!

"You are insulting my dignity!" the gatekeeper shouted sternly.

Lu Wenwu suddenly felt a little at a loss.

Xiaobao secretly buried his head in the collar of his owner, unable to bear to look at it.

The middle-aged warrior who had spoken to Lu Wenwu earlier quickly reminded him, "Little brother, this official wants a travel permit and household registration card for registration. During the martial arts examination period, there is no entrance fee to the imperial city!"

"ah?"

Lu Wenwu was really confused now.

What are road permits and household registration cards?

I don’t know?

He just stood there in a daze, surrounded by countless pairs of eyes, and the atmosphere became increasingly tense.

The gatekeeper looked at Lu Wenwu with a strange look in his eyes and nodded his head slightly.

Two warrior guards in armor immediately surrounded him from the left and right. They both had abundant energy and blood, and were about to draw their swords.

The middle-aged warrior was shocked by the majestic aura, and cold sweat immediately broke out on his forehead.

He swallowed hard and quickly gave Lu Wenwu another push. "Little brother, hurry up and get your travel permit and household registration card! Did you accidentally lose them along the way? If so, tell me the truth. I believe this official and these two Bone Tempering Realm masters won't make things difficult for you. You can return home for now and come back to participate in the martial arts examination next year."

Lu Wenwu was silent.

This middle-aged warrior is a good man, but he doesn't have such a thing at all!

Who knew you would need this kind of thing to go into the city!

Lu Wenwu suddenly missed his previous way of doing dungeons.

This kind of brain-intensive gameplay is really too troublesome and not suitable for me.

Seeing that the two Bone Tempering Realm warriors had already drawn half of their swords and were waiting for the gate officer's order to attack with lightning speed, Lu Wenwu sighed helplessly.

If it really doesn't work, let's use the old method.

Who cares about this and that? Just rush into the palace and all the conspiracies and plots are nonsense.

Thinking of this, a trace of terrifying evil spirit began to emanate from Lu Wenwu's body, and a terrifying force that was enough to turn the world upside down began to brew.

It was like an invisible sharp blade that pierced the sky in an instant.

In an instant, all the masters in the entire imperial city were alarmed.

Even the innate strong man who was said to be able to fight against an entire country alone was terrified by the evil spirit that was inadvertently leaked. He felt like he was just a small boat and his martial arts will was about to be crushed at any time.

"Are you fucking crazy? Are you ready to go on a killing spree already?"

Xiaobao's furry little paws gently patted Lu Wenwu's shoulder, and all the evil spirit disappeared in an instant.

Although the people around Lu Wenwu did not faint due to their generally strong physiques, they were still distracted and in a state of mental confusion.

"We've already been exposed. Is there any need to hide anymore? This country's power isn't very strong," Lu Wenwu couldn't help but argue. "Why don't we just go to the palace and capture that bastard emperor and interrogate him? Then everything will be clear."

"Yes, this country's power level is not high, but what about other parts of the world? What if there are true demon lackeys who have infiltrated and we are not aware of them?"

Xiaobao was so angry that he scolded Lu Wenwu in a telepathic way.

"You're enjoying killing people now, but when the time comes and they're in the dark and we're in the light, we'll be sitting ducks! Don't you have any idea of ​​your own identity? Don't you want to save the world? Don't you want to complete the mission? Don't you plan to improve your damn purity?"

"Besides, I'm really confused. A simple illusion or sleight of hand could easily get away with it. Why do you have to go on a killing spree? I don't understand."

Lu Wenwu: “.”

He was silent.

This is a uh

Some topics are difficult to talk about.

Maomao interrupted, "The reason why Master doesn't use it is probably because Master doesn't know how to bark. After coming out of that world, Master hasn't read any of the classics in it!"

This time it was Xiaobao's turn to be silent.

After a full five seconds, it spoke again: "You hold the entire inheritance of the dragon clan's magic in the entire high-level cultivation world. Don't tell me you haven't learned even a single spell."

"Well, I did learn a little bit." Lu Wenwu replied weakly, "Just some illusions and so on."

"Alright, I'll force you, but..." Xiaobao gritted his teeth, "But! What about your dream rules? Can't you cast spells without a wand? Can't you cast a Confusion Charm?"

“.”

"Ahem, I forgot."

Finally, after Xiaobao scolded Lu Wenwu for half a minute, it cursed and cast a large-scale illusion, covering everyone within the city gate.

After a simple mental suggestion, the group of people suddenly woke up as if from a dream, and had a completely new memory of what had just happened.

They only remembered that the aura of a strong man suddenly appeared, and then everyone became dazed for a moment.

As for Lu Wenwu’s identity registration?

Naturally, it was also done with illusion.

Thanks to his cat, Mr. Lu can now go into the city easily.

Just as he was following Xiaobao's instructions and heading towards an inn that provided food and accommodation, the guards in the imperial city finally reacted.

Two masters from the Imperial Palace slowly and stealthily arrived at the city gate.

As to whether they really ran slowly or simply didn't want to come and investigate, it's hard to say.

"The fleeting aura just now was really too terrifying. Fortunately, the senior seemed to be just passing by and had no intention of entering our place." The burly warrior was still in shock, with a hint of relief on his face.

The older warrior said in a deep voice, "He's at least a Martial Honor level warrior, very likely even at the peak of Martial Honor, or even a Half-Step Martial Saint. When I was young, I was fortunate enough to witness the aura of a Martial Honor from afar in the Twelve Hegemonic Nations. It truly felt like he could capture the stars and the moon, and destroy the world."

"Master Wu, please stop talking! You're giving me goosebumps." Another warrior was clearly terrified. "The legendary sea of ​​blood and corpses is probably nothing more than this. This is just a wisp of air! Compared to this, I even feel that the bloody battle we experienced back then is nothing."

The burly warrior who spoke first had eyes filled with envy. "A realm above the Xiantian realm is truly captivating! Martial Honored One! That's a power that even those recognized by the Nation's Divine Weapon can barely contend with. Martial Saints are even more godlike. I wonder when I'll have the chance to meet such a legendary powerhouse."

"You're such a coward, and you still want to see the Martial Master? Wishful thinking." Old Wu couldn't help but shake his head. "Just now, when I urged you to come over, you all looked afraid and hesitated. Even if there really was a Martial Master here, would you dare to come and meet him?"

After being scolded like this, both of them looked embarrassed and remained silent.

"Humph! Why don't you return to the palace and report immediately? If anything goes wrong with this military sacrifice ceremony, you will all be killed!"

Old Wu snorted coldly, threw down a few words, and then disappeared from the city wall with a "swish", leaving only the two cowards staring at each other.

In the evening, under Xiaobao's guidance, Lu Wenwu collected information and returned to the inn, and by the way, he registered himself for the martial arts imperial examination.

Although he still felt that this disguised behavior was a bit unnecessary.

But we have to admit that Xiaobao is indeed experienced and efficient in this area.

After an afternoon of inquiring, he had basically understood the cultivation system and power distribution of this world.

This world does not have a unified and specific name, so Lu Wenwu simply and crudely named it the Divine Weapon Continent, an extremely vast world, countless times larger than the surface area of ​​the Blue Star.

The Divine Weapon Continent is currently in a state of chaos among the countries, and it is said that it has lasted for ten thousand years without stopping.

Alliances and backstabbing are the norm. The entire battlefield is a chaotic one, and the main point is that no one can be trusted.

Apart from the twelve hegemonic countries that have remained strong for countless years, no one knows how many countries there are on the continent.

The country was just founded today, but the imperial power might change hands tomorrow and be overthrown the day after tomorrow. So no one would record such things.

The country where Lu Wenwu is currently located is called Houtu Empire, located in the south of Shenbing Continent. It is relatively powerful among its neighboring countries and has been strong for hundreds of years.

On the Divine Weapon Continent, the only cultivation system is martial arts.

The process is similar and the results are similar.

It is nothing more than: strengthening the Qi and blood to become a warrior.

It is divided into six stages: refining the flesh, tempering the bones, forging the veins, innateness, martial master, and martial saint.

Starting from the flesh refining stage, it corresponds to the D level in the system realm division, and increases successively.

The lifespan of a Martial Master in the Xiantian realm is 200 years, that of a Martial Saint is 300 years, and that of a Martial Saint is 500 years.

According to Lu Wenwu's speculation, theoretically, the realm of the Martial Saint stage should be comparable to that of a cultivator at the first level of Divinity.

But it's only in theory.

It is only about realm, not combat power and comprehensive data.

Because he didn't find any strong people above the innate level in the imperial city, there was no sample for comparison.

Moreover, after taking a walk outside in the afternoon and observing the situation, both Lu Wenwu and Xiaobao discovered something.

The martial arts training system in this world is missing a leg.

Warriors only focus on cultivating qi and blood, but no one cultivates and develops the soul and mental strength.

This results in them relying solely on passive improvement of talent, or accumulation of time and experience, and they can basically only maintain the lower limit of their current level of mental strength.

You know, among the various cultivation systems on Blue Star, there is not a single one that does not focus on cultivating the soul, even the body cultivation lineage is the same.

Without a strong enough soul, how can one control a strong body?

Take the most famous classic cultivation system as an example.

At the Qi Refining stage, one already begins to focus on cultivating spiritual power.

In the foundation-building stage, the cultivation of spiritual power has become a necessity.

Without a strong enough spiritual consciousness, it is impossible to advance to the Golden Core Realm.

If what he predicted was correct, a Martial Saint could be on par with the first level of godhood. It would be a bit too unbelievable for him not to cultivate his soul.

It was a bit regrettable that Lu Wenwu did not find out much information about the magic weapon.

It is possible that it was kept secret intentionally to avoid being disclosed to the public.

It is also possible that the martial artists he came into contact with were of too low a level, and no one generally knew about this kind of news.

In short, the information he got was about a profession that was derived from a warrior, but was different from a warrior.

He was called the Commander in Chief of Military Affairs.

It is said that as long as one is recognized by the national guardian weapon, he can at least become a master of the innate level.

Moreover, he is invincible in the innate realm and can beat ten people at once.

In addition, there is an untrue rumor that every founding monarch who can establish a country and dynasty is a military commander, or there is a military commander in his family.

Without the national defense weapon, it seems impossible to truly establish a country.

Moreover, it seems that the national defense weapon has some kind of destiny and can only be controlled by the country.

If one does not establish a country quickly after obtaining the magic weapon, or does not take control of a country quickly, the holder will die suddenly after a period of time.

Other than that, that's it.

That's all the information out there.

Lu Wenwu, Xiaobao and the cat discussed it for a long time and guessed that this magic weapon might be some kind of concrete product composed of luck.

Just like the lucky golden dragon of luck created by the cultivators who gathered the national luck, it can be strengthened as the national luck increases. The controller can also mobilize the national luck of a country to help in the battle.

Only in this way can a warrior at the lowest level be promoted to the innate realm, which can extend his life by a hundred years, and initially break away from the mundane world.

Enough information made the man and the cat more convinced that this so-called martial arts examination, which could be freely participated in, must be a fraud.

Unless the Houtu Empire has a martial master who can suppress the Xiantian military commander, it will not allow the divine weapons to flow out.

(End of this chapter)