Chapter 3267 Martial Lord

Chapter 3272 Martial Lord

After Feng Jun had walked far away, the soldier said with a smile, "It's worth at least two silver coins. It's so grand!"

The other soldier was younger and looked around before asking softly, "Why don't you give me silver coins?"

The unified currency of this kingdom is silver coins, and the base currency is copper coins, with a ratio of one to one hundred.

The entry fee for ordinary citizens is five copper coins. The entrance fee for Black Well City is a little more expensive, only ten copper coins.

It costs twenty copper coins for freedmen to enter the city, which is a bit expensive, but... who makes them a potential unstable factor?

Once the instability factors are realized, the costs involved may be high, so there is nothing wrong with the city fee being a little more expensive.

The silver given by Feng Jun was about two silver coins, which was not a low tip.

But what the young soldier is struggling with is: Why does this guy use silver instead of silver coins?

The older soldier rolled his eyes at him, "Everyone said he is a wandering savage. He is outside the city every day. Where can he get the silver coins?"

"Is this silver fake? Or is it... that it cannot be exchanged for silver coins?"

This was also the purpose of Feng Jun giving the silver. Souhun learned that the silver could be exchanged for silver coins, so he simply didn't bother to forge silver coins.

When building a character, you have to pay attention to both big and small things.

After entering the city, he casually asked where the martial arts association was. The other party took a look at the single sword on his waist and enthusiastically pointed the way.

The certification by the Martial Arts Association is a bit complicated, but I heard that he wanted to certify the martial arts, so they simplified the process directly.

The martial arts master is actually very easy to authenticate. The difference from the great martial arts master is whether he can fly or not. He can just hang in the air for half a minute.

As for the combat power...this is not the responsibility of the martial arts association, they only care about the certification realm.

However, although the Martial Arts Association was suppressed by the Wizards Association, Feng Jun also met three martial arts sects during the certification process.

Strictly speaking, there are two innate masters, and the other one should be above innate.

That person should be able to mobilize the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and even used the field to squeeze Feng Jun's potential.

Because he felt that this guy named "Shijie" might not be Wuzong, but Wuzun!

In other words, he should actually be a Martial Lord, with the power of the field and the ability to influence the aura of heaven and earth.

But unfortunately, Feng Jun's martial arts skills are really only innate. He doesn't even know how to practice martial arts after being innate!

Just because of this, he felt that his trip to the world of ghosts and witches was not in vain.

At least we can learn from the martial arts training system of this world.

But to be honest, the road ahead for Wu Xiu is actually not that easy.

This Martial Master completely crushed him in terms of martial arts, but compared to his real strength, this guy... wasn't good enough.

For example, the combat power of an innate master should exceed that of a practitioner in the Qi refining stage.

So Wu Zun's combat power is, at most, beyond the realm of the mortal world. If he wants to challenge the peak of Jin Dan, it's not even close.

In particular, although Wu Zun has a field, he has no spells and no talismans. It is not that difficult to deal with the golden elixir.

However, Feng Jun didn't show off too much, he just "struggled" to hold the opponent's field.

The master who was suspected of being a martial arts master did not come forward to release the area, but he was just out of curiosity and then released it.

But seeing that Feng Jun actually resisted, he laughed heartily and walked out of a room.

This is a fat middle-aged man, but obviously, at his level, obesity is definitely not puffiness.

He looked Feng Jun up and down and asked with a smile, "Since you are a wandering savage, are you interested in coming to the martial arts association?"

Feng Jun subconsciously wanted to shake his head. He led his own power, so how could he be interested in being restricted by others?

But after thinking about it, he still spoke in a deep voice, "I have no shortage of wealth. What are the benefits of joining the association?"

"Of course there are many benefits," said the middle-aged man, who was a little surprised. This guy didn't know the benefits of the martial arts association?

However, when I thought about it, if this guy had been in the wild for a long time and had acquired some inheritance and cultivated into a martial arts sect, he might not really know.

So he answered in a deep voice, "There are many benefits, such as the skills to advance to the rank of Martial Master... Do you have it?"

Feng Jun shook his head simply, "No!"

"If you join the association, you can not only get the skills to advance to the rank of Martial Lord, but it is not impossible to become Martial King... or even Martial Saint!"

According to Wu Zun's benchmark against the Chuchen stage, Wu Sheng's benchmark is against the Nascent Soul stage, and Wu Xiu is still the weakest among the three systems.

Feng Jun blinked and asked doubtfully, "Does the Martial Saint... really exist?"

"What are you saying?" The middle-aged man glared and said unhappily, "We don't have them in this continent, but they always exist in the Shenwu Continent."

Shenwu is a continent dominated by martial arts cultivators. It is the holy land in the hearts of martial cultivators from the other six continents. Of course, it cannot be questioned by anyone.

When Feng Jun saw this, he smiled heartily, "I wonder if any of the martial arts cultivators in this continent have been to the Shenwu Continent. How many of them have become martial saints?"

This is not about seeking information, it is purely about the arrogance of a warrior - don't make excuses for me, talk about something practical.

"Of course," the middle-aged man's face became more and more ugly. He felt that the other party was a little disrespectful.

Even if you are a savage martial arts cultivator, you should be careful when speaking, "But this is a secret of the martial arts association and no outsiders are allowed to hear it!"

Feng Jun smiled nonchalantly, "The benefits are indeed very tempting, but if you want to get them... it's not easy, right?"

"Of course," the middle-aged man replied sternly, "You have to complete the task and accumulate merit, and you also need... predestined relationships!"

When faced with ignorant barbarians, he doesn't mind telling the truth - you have to understand, I'm not begging you!

How valuable is the method to break through the Martial Master or even the Martial King? I don’t believe you are willing to give it up!

"Fate? Haha," Feng Jun smiled disdainfully, then raised his hand and said, "Thank you for your love, senior, forget it!"

"You're welcome, I just...what, forget it?" The middle-aged man was stunned.

He really didn't believe that anyone could resist this temptation, "Do you know what you rejected?"

"I don't believe in the word fate," Feng Jun replied seriously.

Seeing that the other party was about to speak, he waved his hand and continued speaking, "I'm just a savage. Even if I have the fate, can I keep it?"

There is nothing new under the sun, and the Martial Arts Association is not a new organization. Maybe there are all kinds of nastiness in it?

The middle-aged man was stunned again, and then looked at Feng Jun with some appreciation in his eyes.

There are really not many martial arts cultivators who can withstand this, let alone the fact that the opponent is just a savage.

Then he sighed softly, "What you said does not exist at all, but... you have to believe in your own strength!"

After all, most martial arts practitioners refuse to admit defeat. As long as you believe in your fists, anything is possible.

"Let's forget it," Feng Jun shook his head and replied in a deep voice.

"I don't like to be restrained in the first place. I have to work hard to protect the opportunities I have worked so hard to get. Why bother?"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed, "Yes, it's good to be free..."

"That's not necessarily the case," Feng Jun replied with a smile, "Maybe I will seek refuge with a noble, be a guest or worship him."

Since he likes freedom, of course he will not give in to the knights. Guests and worshipers are his choices.

"A guest or a worshiper?" The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then shook his head indifferently.

"With such a lack of sincerity, how can you get a way to break through the Martial Lord? Unless you are willing to be a guardian knight, there is still a chance."

"Everything is possible," Feng Jun smiled nonchalantly, "Thank you for your advice, senior. Do you have any advice?"

The middle-aged man pondered for a moment, then shook his head, "No more, just take care of yourself."

Feng Jun raised his hand again and said, "Thank you very much, senior. I'll take my leave then!"

Seeing him turn around and leave, the middle-aged man shook his head disapprovingly. Young people still encounter too few obstacles.

Feng Jun walked to the door of the Wushu Association and heard a whisper in his ears.

"After you get the ultimatum, leave as soon as possible, keep a distance from those wizards, and be careful not to be caught and become test material!"

What? Feng Jun was startled when he heard this: Will martial arts cultivators become test materials for wizards?

He knew that some wizards liked to do human experiments, but it was a bit scary to arrest martial arts cultivators to use them as test materials.

Especially since he is still a martial artist. Are all wizards so bold nowadays?

In any case, the other person's reminder was a good intention, and he nodded quietly to express his gratitude to the other person.

After walking out of the gate of the Wushu Association, he put the certificate he received into the small satchel around his waist and looked around.

He was not in a hurry to leave the city, because he knew from the memories of the two gangsters that the order in the city was very good.

Even if the wizard wanted to take action, he would most likely choose to stay outside the city. In that case, why not take a stroll?

In fact, he hoped to attract the attention of the wizard. It would be great if anyone dared to follow him out of the city secretly.

The city is really too small, and there are many deep houses and compounds that take up a lot of space.

After walking for almost half an hour, he arrived at Nancheng. There were more civilians living here and there were even roadside stalls.

He first chose a gold and silver shop, UU Reading www. uukanshu.net After walking in, he took out a silver ingot and exchanged it for eight silver coins and some copper coins.

The other party did some tricks on the scale, but he pretended not to know about it. This kind of exchange was inherently shady.

That is to say, he carries a sharp single sword on his waist, otherwise he may suffer even greater losses.

In the process, he also felt a hint of prying eyes.

As soon as he walked out of the gold and silver shop, three strong men came to him not far away, arm in arm.

Feng Jun pursed his lips helplessly, took out the certificate he had just received, tossed it twice in his hand, and put it into his pocket.

The next moment, he put his hand on the handle of the knife and walked towards the three men.

The ultimatum card of the Martial Arts Association is not big, just a slap in the face, but the ultimatum card of the Wu Zong is red!

Fighting is usually prohibited in Black Well City, but if one's status reaches a certain level, if others are offended, counterattacks are allowed.

Once you reach the level of a great martial artist, there is no guilt in fighting back.

If it were Wuzong... As long as there was a good reason, he could kill people in the street!