Chapter 3269

When Feng Jun walked out a long way, the soldier said happily, "it's worth at least two silver coins. It's really atmospheric!"

Another soldier, who was younger, looked around and asked softly, "why not give silver coins?"

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

The entry fee for ordinary citizens is five copper coins. If the city of Heijing is more expensive, it is only ten copper coins.

Free people entering the city is 20 copper coins, which is a little expensive, but... Who makes them a potential destabilizing factor?

Once the unstable factors are realized, the costs may be high, so the cost of entering the city is a little more expensive. There's nothing wrong with it.

The silver given by Feng Jun is about two silver coins. This tip is not low.

However, the young soldiers were puzzled: Why did they use silver instead of silver?

The old soldier glanced at him, "people have said that he is a wandering savage. He is outside the city every day. Where can I get silver coins?"

"Is this silver fake? Or... It can't be exchanged for silver?"

Feng Jun's purpose of giving silver is also this. Soul searching learned that silver can be exchanged for silver coins, so he didn't bother to forge silver coins.

It's better to pay attention to major and minor matters when building human design.

After entering the city, he asked casually where the martial arts association was. The other party took a look at the single knife in his waist and gave directions enthusiastically.

The certification of the martial arts association is a little complicated, but it is said that he wants to certify the martial arts sect, which directly simplifies the process..

In fact, Wuzong is well certified. The difference between Wuzong and big Wushi is whether they can fly or not. They can hang in the air for half a minute.

As for the combat effectiveness... This is not the responsibility of the martial arts association. They only care about the realm of certification.

However, although the Wuxiu association was suppressed by the wizard Association, Feng Jun also met three wuzongs in the process of certification.

Strictly speaking, they are two congenital experts, and one should be congenital.

That should be able to mobilize the aura between heaven and earth, and even use the field to squeeze Feng Jun's potential.

Because he felt that this guy called "Shijie" might not be Wuzong, but wuzun!

In other words, in fact, he should be Wu Zun. He has the power of the field and can affect the aura of heaven and earth.

However, it's a pity that Feng Jun's martial arts cultivation is really congenital. He doesn't even know how to cultivate martial arts after congenital!

Only aiming at this point, he felt that his trip to the ghost and witch world was not in vain.

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

But to be honest, Wuxiu's next road is actually... Not so easy to go.

This Wu Zun has completely crushed him in terms of martial cultivation, but if he is more powerful than his real strength, this guy... Is not enough.

For example, the combat power of innate masters should exceed that of practitioners in the period of Qi refining.

So wuzun's combat power is at most beyond the dust stage. It's almost to challenge the golden elixir peak.

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

However, Feng Jun did not make too much publicity, that is, he "struggled" to carry the other party's field.

The master suspected of Wu Zun didn't come forward and released the field. He was just curious for a moment and received it as soon as he released it.

But seeing that Feng Jun resisted, he smiled brightly and came out of a room.

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

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

Feng Jun subconsciously wants to shake his head. He leads his own forces. Where is he interested in being constrained by others?

But after thinking about it, he said in a deep voice, "I don't lack wealth. What's the advantage of joining the association?"

"There are many benefits... Of course." the middle-aged man was a little strange. Did this guy not know the benefits of the martial arts association?

However, on second thought, if this guy had been in the wild for a long time, what inheritance and cultivation he got to Wuzong, he didn't know exactly.

So he replied in a deep voice, "there are many benefits, such as the martial arts of Jin Jie... Do you have it?"

Feng Jun simply shook his head, "no!"

"If you enter the association, you can not only get the martial arts of Jin Jie, but also the king of martial arts... Even the saint of martial arts!"

According to Wu Zun's marking of the dust period, Wu Sheng is marking the yuan infant period, and Wu Xiu is still the weakest of the three systems.

Feng Jun blinked and asked suspiciously, "wusheng... Does it really exist?"

"What is this?" The middle-aged man stared and said unhappily, "there is no in this mainland, but there is always Shenwu mainland."

Shenwu is the mainland dominated by military cultivation and the Holy Land in the hearts of the other six continents. Of course, it can't be questioned.

Feng Jun saw this, but he smiled brightly. "I don't know the martial arts cultivation in the mainland. Who has been to Shenwu mainland and how many people have become martial saints?"

It's not information, it's just the pride of the warrior - don't draw cakes for me, say 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 Wuxiu, you should pay attention to your discretion when talking, "but this is a secret of the martial arts association. Outsiders can't smell it!"

Feng Jun smiled disapprovingly. "The benefits are really attractive, but if you want to get them... It's not easy, isn't it?"

"Of course," replied the middle-aged man, "if you want to complete the task and save credit, you also need... Fate!"

Facing the savage who doesn't know the good or bad, he doesn't mind telling the truth - you have to understand that I'm not begging you!

How precious is the way to break through wuzun and even Wuwang? I don't believe you're willing not to!

"Fate? Hehe," Feng Jun smiled disdainfully, then raised his hand and arched, "thank you for your love, forget it!"

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

He really didn't believe that someone could resist the temptation. "Do you know what you refused?"

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

Seeing that the other party was going to talk, he waved his hand and continued to say, "I'm just a savage. Even if I get the fate, can I keep it?"

There is nothing new in the sun. The martial arts association is not a new organization. There may be a lot of dirty things in it?

The middle-aged man was stunned again, and then looked into Feng Jun's eyes, showing some appreciation.

There are not many martial arts that can break this point, let alone savages.

Then he sighed, "what you said doesn't completely exist, but... You have to believe in your strength!"

After all, most martial arts practitioners will not admit defeat. As long as you believe in your fist, everything is possible.

"Forget it," Feng Jun answered in a deep voice, shaking his head.

"I don't like being constrained. I have to work hard to get the opportunity and protect it. Why?"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "yes, free... It's also very good."

"That's not necessarily true," Feng Jun replied with a smile. "Maybe I'll go to take refuge in an aristocrat, be a guest minister or worship."

Since he likes freedom, he certainly won't succumb to Knights. Keqing and sacrifice are his choice.

"Guest Qing or sacrifice?" The middle-aged man was stunned, and then shook his head indifferently.

"If you don't have such sincerity, how can you get a way to break through the martial master? Unless you are willing to be a guardian knight, there is a chance."

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

The middle-aged man pondered and shook his head. "No, you can do it yourself."

Feng Jun raised his hand and arched, "thank you, master. Then I'll leave!"

Seeing him turn around and leave, the middle-aged man shook his head with indifference. Young man, it's still too little to hit the wall.

Feng Jun walked to the door of the martial arts association and heard a whisper in his ear.

"If you get an ultimatum card, leave quickly and keep a distance from those wizards. Be careful not to be caught and become experimental materials!"

What? Feng Jun was stunned when he heard the speech: will the martial arts association become the experimental material for Wizards?

Some wizards like to do human experiments, he knows, but it's a little scary to catch Wuxiu to do experimental materials.

In particular, he is still Wu zongxiu. Are wizards so bold now?

Anyway, the other party's reminder was kind. He nodded his head quietly to thank the other party.

Walking out of the gate of the martial arts association, he put the ultimatum card he got into a small satchel around his waist and looked around.

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

Even if the wizard wants to do it, nine times out of ten will choose to be outside the city. In that case, why not take a stroll?

In fact, he hoped to attract the attention of wizards. It would be better if anyone dared to sneak out of the city.

The city is really too small. There are many deep houses and courtyards, occupying a lot of places.

After walking for almost half an hour, he came to Nancheng, where more civilians live, and even roadside stalls.

He first chose a gold and silver shop. After entering, he took out a silver ingot and exchanged it for eight silver coins and some copper coins.

The other party did a little fiddling on the scale, but he didn't know it. This exchange could not be seen.

That is, he is carrying a bright single knife around his waist, otherwise he may suffer a greater loss.

In the process, he also felt a glimmer of peeping eyes.

Just after walking out of the gold and silver shop, three strong men came to him not far away.

Feng Jun reluctantly sipped his mouth, felt out the ultimatum card, threw 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, so I slap a brand, but the ultimatum card of the martial arts sect is red!

Blackwell city usually forbids fighting, but to a certain extent, if others offend, counterattack is allowed.

At the level of a great martial arts master, fighting back is innocent.

If it's Wuzong... You can kill people in the street as long as you have good reasons!

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