I can see the blood bar and my purity is extremely high

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.

The other hand kept writing, and he was still muttering to himself: "A young man, over twenty years old, from the Lu family. He came into the city with an adult raccoon slave, a puppy, and no luggage. He is more than eight feet tall and has a sturdy build."

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

Is this an entry fee?

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

Could it be that he thinks my clothes are better, so he wants 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 background, the other party was probably asking for a kickback.

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, about one penny, from a corner of the outer mansion of the Dragon Mansion, and put it in the other person's hand.

The gatekeeper looked up suddenly when he felt the weight in his hand, an expression of intense shock and disbelief emerged on his face, and even the hand holding the brush was shaking.

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

Lu Wenwu: ???

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

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

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 a household registration card for registration. During the martial arts examination, there is no entrance fee for entering the imperial city!"

"what?"

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, being watched by countless pairs of eyes, and the atmosphere became increasingly tense.

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

Two warriors in armor who were guarding the side immediately surrounded him from the left and right, both of them had abundant and vigorous energy, and they 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 his saliva and quickly pushed Lu Wenwu again: "Little brother, hurry up and get your pass and household registration card! Did you accidentally lose them on the way? If so, tell me the truth. I believe that this official and these two seniors in the Bone Forging Realm will not make things difficult for you. Go back home for now, and it won't be too late for you 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 something like this to enter the city!

Lu Wenwu suddenly missed his previous way of doing dungeons.

This kind of brain-intensive gameplay is a bit 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 doesn't work, let's use the old method.

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

Thinking of this, a trace of terrifying murderous aura began to emanate from Lu Wenwu, and a terrifying force that was powerful 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 imperial city were alarmed.

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

"Are you fucking crazy? Are you ready to kill people right now?"

Xiaobao's furry little paw 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? The power level of this country isn't very high either," Lu Wenwu couldn't help but argue, "Why don't we just go to the palace and capture that emperor and ask him about it? Then everything will be clear."

"Yes, the power level of this country is not high, but what about other parts of the world? What if there are real devil lackeys who have sneaked in and we don't know about them?"

Xiaobao was so angry that he scolded Lu Wenwu through telepathy.

"You are enjoying killing now, but when they are in the dark and we are in the light, we will be like sitting ducks! Don't you know who you are? Don't you want to save the world? Don't you want to complete the mission? Don't you want 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 kill so many people? 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 the master doesn't use it is probably because the master doesn't know how to bark. After coming out of that world, the master hasn't read any of the classics in it!"

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

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

"Well, I did learn a little bit." Lu Wenwu replied weakly, "Just some illusions or something."

"Okay, I'll force you to do that, but..." Xiao Bao gritted his teeth, "But! What about your dream rules? Can't you cast spells without a wand? Can't you cast a Confusion Spell?"

"."

"Ahem, I forgot."

Finally, after Xiaobao scolded Lu Wenwu for half a minute, it cast a large-scale illusion while cursing, covering all the people within the range of 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 followed Xiaobao's instructions and headed towards an inn that provided food and lodging, the guards in the imperial city finally responded. Two masters of the imperial palace slowly and concealed their figures and rushed to the city gate.

As to whether they really run slowly or simply don’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 warrior with a slightly older face said in a deep voice: "He is at least a martial honorable level warrior, and he is very likely to be at the peak of martial honor, or even a half-step martial saint. When I was young, I was fortunate enough to see the aura of a martial honorable warrior bursting from afar in the Twelve Overlord Countries. It really felt like he could catch the stars and the moon, and destroy the world."

"Mr. Wu, please stop talking. You're giving me goose bumps." Another warrior was obviously a little frightened. "The legendary mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood is probably just like 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 full of envy: "The realm above Xiantian is really fascinating! That is a force that even the recognized national guard can barely resist. The Martial Saint is even more like a god. I wonder when I will have the chance to meet such a legendary strong man."

"You are such a coward and you still want to see the Martial Master? Wishful thinking." Old Wu couldn't help but shook his head. "Just now when I urged you to come over, you all looked scared and hesitated. Even if there really is 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 something goes wrong in this military sacrifice ceremony, you will all die!"

Old Wu snorted coldly, threw down a few words, and then disappeared on the city wall with a "swish", leaving 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 signed up 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 roughly 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 nations, and it is said that it has lasted for ten thousand years without stopping.

Mutual alliances and backstabbing are the norm. The entire battlefield is a chaotic one, and the main theme 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 in total: refining the flesh, tempering the bones, forging the veins, innate, martial master, and martial saint.

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

The lifespan of a warrior in the Xiantian realm is 200 years, that of a warrior master is 300 years, and that of a warrior saint is 500 years.

According to Lu Wenwu's speculation, theoretically, the realm of a Martial Saint should be comparable to that of a first-level Divine Practitioner.

But that's only in theory.

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

Because he didn't find anyone strong enough to be above the innate level in the imperial city, there was no sample to compare.

Moreover, after taking a walk outside in the afternoon and actually observing, both Lu Wenwu and Xiaobao discovered one thing.

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 all relying solely on passive improvements in talent, or on accumulation over time and experience, and they can basically only maintain the lower limit of their mental strength at the current level.

You know, among the cultivation systems of Blue Star, there are many schools of thought, but there is not a single one that does not focus on cultivating the soul, even the body cultivation school is the same.

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

Let’s take the most famous classic cultivation system as an example.

At the Qi Refining Stage, one has already begun to focus on the cultivation of 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 expected was correct, a Martial Saint could reach the first level of godhood. It would be too unbelievable for him not to cultivate his soul.

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

It is possible that it was kept secret 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.

His name was the Commander in Chief of Arms.

It is said that as long as one is recognized by the national magic weapon, one 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 a national treasure, it seems impossible to truly build a country.

Moreover, it seems that the national magic weapon has some kind of destiny, which 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, nothing more.

This is all the information circulating.

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

Just like the golden dragon of luck created by the lucky 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 of the lowest level be promoted to the innate realm which can extend his life by a hundred years, and begin to escape from the mundane world.

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

Unless the Houtu Empire has a martial master who can suppress the innate military commander, it is impossible to allow the divine weapons to flow out.

(End of this chapter)