Don't mess with that dragon

Chapter 410 Opportunity
"The qi and blood have finally reached the limit of a quasi-warrior. I didn't expect to leave a blood coagulation pill in the end."

In the dilapidated house, Li Weifeng recovered from his practice.

In his heart, he was secretly thinking about his current situation.

Relying on strong mental strength, martial arts such as basic boxing, basic legwork, and pile skills can be easily practiced to a relatively proficient level, and at the same time, they have been improved to a certain extent to make them more suitable for their own conditions.

With a whole body of vitality, he has also reached the limit of a quasi-warrior with 149 cards.

Nowadays, although Li Weifeng's strength has not been really tested, relying on his own experience and various methods, he will not be weaker than a first-rank official warrior.

Formal warriors have preferential treatment in the country.

In some relatively remote places, formal warriors only need to get a name in some companies, and without any effort, they can have an annual income of more than 20 to [-] yuan.

"There is still one Blood Congealing Pill left. It is estimated that it is impossible to rely on the pill to make a breakthrough. Don't worry for now. Let's stabilize the realm first, and then see if we can go further in the quasi-warrior stage."

I always feel that the ultimate quasi-martial artist is not the end.

Perhaps before breaking through and becoming a formal martial artist, a more solid foundation can be laid.

It's a pity that I don't have the knowledge in this area.

"It's a pity that I didn't pass the martial arts exam at the beginning, otherwise I would have been able to get in touch with a bigger world."

I lost a good opportunity to get in touch with the martial arts world. If I want to acquire more knowledge, I can only rely on myself to find it.

Some headaches.

Although this world belongs to the modern world, and the technological network can be considered to be well developed, many of the knowledge courses related to warriors are controlled by the government.

If Li Weifeng's father wasn't a third-rank martial artist, he probably wouldn't have the basic training books and the bottle of blood coagulation medicine in his family.

The worlds of warriors and ordinary people are not only separated, but also strangely merged together.

During these few days of cultivation, Li Weifeng didn't immerse himself in cultivation, but kept an eye on some information on the Internet, and read a few novels and animations by the way, which can be regarded as supplementing the lack of spiritual food in his decades of experience.

Through the Internet, Li Weifeng has a general understanding of the society he lives in.

In today's society, warriors belong to the privileged class, and under the control of the government, they are separated from and connected with civilians.
It really confuses him.

"Well, maybe you can look for places like martial arts halls. Those areas should be the best way to integrate into the warrior class."

Martial arts halls generally have official martial artists sitting in the town.

With my own strength, I might be able to take the challenge and formally step into the ranks of warriors through their connections.

"Forget it, let's talk about it later."

There is no rush for a challenge.

He has been practicing at home for the past few days, and there is not much food left. Li Weifeng plans to go out to buy some daily necessities.

Just about to go out, the phone rang suddenly.

"Hey."

"Li Weifeng, how long do you plan to go on like this! I'll go back to Shanghai to find you in three days. Didn't you always want to know how your father died? I'll give you this chance, but I'll tell you in advance that once you Once you step into this circle, you will never think about getting out of it in the future!"

What came over the phone was a voice full of majesty and stern reprimands in its tone.

A sense of familiarity came.

It's Uncle Chen.

This person is one of my father's friends.

His father and Uncle Chen seem to have this grievance, but the two seem to have had a friendship, which is very complicated.

In memory, Uncle Chen has always been quiet and strict with himself.

There seems to be disgust, but it is full of complexity.

The memory about the owner of the voice quickly flashed through Li Weifeng's mind.

After his parents passed away, Uncle Chen once visited him at home, and he suffered a heavy blow because of his parents' departure. He was so decadent and drunk that he couldn't even pass the martial arts exam, so he became furious, and finally slammed the door and left.

After his father died, this body kept asking him the truth about his father's death.

However, Uncle Chen kept silent about it, as if there was some kind of confidentiality regulation.

"Thank you, Uncle Chen. I have already decided on this matter. I must know the truth about my father's death. No matter how dangerous it is, I will not be afraid."

Li Weifeng continued following Uncle Chen's words with a low voice.

In any case, he accepted the cause and effect of this body and promised to solve the matter of his father, so naturally he couldn't ignore it.

Besides, this might be an opportunity.

An opportunity to get in touch with the martial artist class and get in touch with the reality of this world!

"Huh, at least you still have some guts. I know that your dead father should leave at least some inheritance. In the next few days, hurry up and raise your blood, at least you must reach the stage of a quasi-warrior. Otherwise, even if I bring you Now, you don't even have the qualifications to enter the door!"

Uncle Chen scolded a few words harshly, but there was a hint of concern in his tone.

Without further ado, he hung up the phone.

"Warriors circle, what news should the government conceal, otherwise there will be no such privileged class as warriors?"

Li Weifeng groaned secretly in his heart.

Combining the information obtained from the Internet in the past few days, he felt even more that something seemed to be hidden under the peaceful world.

this is a good chance.

I failed to enter the university through martial arts, maybe I can get in touch with the reality of this world through another path.

With Uncle Chen's connection, there is no need to contact the martial arts school anymore.

After thinking for a moment, he put the matter behind him.

Walking out of the house where he lived in a small dwelling for several days, he walked towards the market.

The food stored at home has been exhausted, and people have to eat, so they have to replenish food.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

"Old Chen, is it really okay for you to do this? If the child doesn't step into this circle, although he will do nothing, at least he will be safe and sound. He doesn't have to worry about dying in the wilderness one day, and he won't even be able to recover his body. "

"This won't work. After suffering such a big blow, that kid also has a feeling of anger in his heart that is isolated from this circle. Although he is generally safe and worry-free, once that breath is released, he will be useless. This is similar to the living dead. What's the difference?"

"Besides, if he can't bear it, at worst, he can always find some service jobs on the front line, and just don't go out to take risks. The pioneering city is still relatively safe."

"Besides, you also know that riots in those places have become more and more frequent recently. Can this world really remain stable and peaceful forever?"

There was an inexplicable meaning in Old Chen Youyou's voice.

"Yeah, it's getting more and more frequent. I heard that there are more and more casualties over there. Can it really settle down?"

For a while, there was silence all around.

Speechless.

(End of this chapter)