Lu Li soon understood the meaning of the middle-aged man's words.
In fact, the warriors guarding the city wall do not belong to a certain force, but come from all over the world. Among them, there are disciples of the holy land of righteousness, warriors of the five magic kingdoms, and even some warriors come from sects that Lu Li has never even heard of.
However, when they arrived here, they all forgot their background and their former identity. As the middle-aged man said, all the people here have only one identity, which is the warrior of Zhenwu region.
Moreover, most people showed a little bit of goodwill towards Lu Li, a "new man", and no one inquired about his origin.
"It's been a long time since snowy state came to a new young man like you. Although these old guys don't talk about it, they all feel sorry for you."
The middle-aged man has replaced the identity of the guide. He took Lu Li to see those warriors on the wall and explained it to him bit by bit.
"Old man?" Lu Li said strangely, "all the predecessors seem to be in their prime."
Although Lu Li knows that the martial arts in this world can't judge their age from their appearance. But to say "old man", the appearance of these warriors is too young.
"What? Is it strange? " The middle-aged man said in a cold voice, "if you stay in snowy state for a while, you will know that almost all the people here are over 100 years old."
A hundred years is a very long time for martial arts.
Listening to the tone of middle-aged people, it seems that many warriors on the wall of this city have been guarding here for more than a century.
"It's just about those who don't destroy the realm of martial arts. How did those who know xuanjing martial arts survive?"
Lu Li looks around at the soldiers who come and go around, and his expression is somewhat solemn.
"Boy, time is the most meaningless concept in snowy state. No matter whether it is tongxuan or immortal, even the master Mingyou will be numb to forget the passage of time after day of fighting with the monster beast sea. "
"That's why they feel sorry for you. Young people like you shouldn't come to snow state to suffer."
The middle-aged man walked to the edge of the city wall and looked at the creeping Black Sea and said in a deep voice: "most of us feel hopeless to break through and don't want to waste all our skills. We voluntarily come here to fight against the monster sea. In the final analysis, it's a group of old trash who have exhausted their potential and died. It's also regarded as their last spare effort for Zhenwu region. "
Speaking of this, he looked back at Lu Li with a look of awe: "now that even children like you have been sent to snowy state, has Zhenwu domain been reduced to this level?"
Lu Li knew that the other party had misunderstood something, so he could only explain: "I was sent here to train myself. If I had to say something, it would be a voluntary act."
"Voluntarily?"
The middle-aged man sneered and looked at the monster sea again. He said faintly, "when you experience several attacks of the monster sea, it's not too late to say this again."
Then, he said to Lu Li: "the environment in snowy state is bad. If you want to survive, in addition to paying attention to the monster sea, you still have a lot to learn. Come with me."
When Lu Li hears speech, he naturally follows him.
When you come to such a dangerous and strange place, you'd better find an opportunity to get involved in it than to be alert to everything around you.
Next, the middle-aged man basically took him around the city wall and introduced some people to him.
In particular, several responsible persons who can exchange "War Merit" for meritorious service are highlighted.
The so-called war merit is to kill the black scale monster in the sea of monsters, and take back some precious parts from the corpse, so as to obtain certain meritorious deeds. These meritorious deeds are the only "currency" on the wall.
After all, there are many warriors here. Except for jade coins or some natural materials and earth treasures, the monetary system they used was difficult to circulate, so I don't know when this meritorious system was established by them.
In any case, it is necessary to kill monsters, and it is also very reasonable and convenient to exchange them for money.
Moreover, the snow state is short of resources, and only monsters can be used on a large scale.
The monster called "Heisha" by the warriors guarding the city wall is full of treasures. Its scales can be made into armor. After melting its claws and teeth, it can be used to forge weapons instead of ore materials. Its flesh and blood can also be used for food consumption or refining some pills.
Over the years, the value of Heisha has been developed to the extreme by the warriors.
Lu Li was surprised to hear this and exclaimed that people's adaptability was really terrible.
"Lao Wei, it's hard to see you bring new people. Why? Is this the son of yours? "
When the middle-aged man led Lu Li to continue to walk deep into the wall, an old man selling pills at a stall called out two people.
"How old is this boy? It's enough for the descendants of Laozi to be his grandfather." The middle-aged man glimpsed the old man and snorted coldly. His tone was very bad: "boy, remember this old immortal. All the pills he sells are defective. If you want to live longer, don't buy anything from his stall.""Weizhi, you don't have to be bloody there!"
The old man was still smiling. He was so ashamed of this sentence that he said, "what kind of treasure can be refined from the black devil's flesh and blood?"? Lao Tzu's pills are not the best. At least, they give full play to the effect of black evil blood and flesh! "
Lu Li then knew that the middle-aged man's name was Wei Zhi.
He opened his eyes in silence and looked at the porcelain bottles on the old man's stall.
Through the bottle, you can see very weak points of light, of which the highest is only 4 points.
This kind of quality pills can't be said to be good.
"Well, don't talk nonsense. I'll take him to see xuezun."
Wei Zhi waved his hand impatiently and was too lazy to keep fighting with the old man.
However, the old man showed an expression of seeing a ghost, "take a new man to see xuezun? Weizhi, do you still say that this boy is not your descendant? "
Wei Zhi said without expression: "it's just a little doll. I just don't want to see him break his good future and wait to die in such a ghost place."
After that, he went on walking. Lu Li took a look at the old man, remembered the name xuezun, and quickly followed Weizhi's steps, but asked nothing.
It's always right to say less and see more in such places.
After a while, Wei Zhi led Lu Li to the other side of the city wall. In a vast snowfield, there were countless black tents.
Seeing these tents, Lu Li's eyes moved, "this should also be made of those black skins outside?"
"These warriors are really making the best use of everything. They are not wasted at all..." With this in mind, Lu Li noticed that there were many warriors around the tent group.
The soldiers were obviously patrolling nearby, but as soon as they saw Wei Zhi, they nodded to him one after another. They were obviously familiar with Wei Zhi.
Similarly, these warriors also noticed that Lu Li was following Wei Zhi.
In the face of these inquiring eyes, Lu Li smiles one by one, playing a "new man.".
"Is Xue Zun there?"
After greeting the patrolling soldiers, Weizhi came to a tent and asked the soldiers outside.
The warrior nodded and took a look at Lu Li. Some of his reminders said, "snow Zun was injured previously."
"Can a kid who doesn't even have true Qi kill Xue Zun?" Wei Zhi scolded rudely. The warrior quickly glanced at Lu Li's face when he heard the speech. However, he was actually sensing Lu Li's breath. After a moment, he made way with a smile.
Wei Zhi curls his mouth and strides into the tent with Lu Li.
After entering the tent, Lu Li again marvels at the tactics of these warriors.
The tent, which seems to have no characteristics on the outside, actually has a special hole inside. Obviously, it has expanded the space by some secret method. At first glance, it looks like a small yard.
However, Lu Li's eyes were attracted by the man in the tent.
It was a handsome, cool man.
He stood quietly in front of a portrait, his long gray hair scattered at random, occasionally coughing a few times, as if he had been seriously injured.
Lu Li recognized that he was one of the great masters of Mingyou who had jumped down the city wall before, and he was probably the most powerful one among those Mingyou.
"Snow Zun."
Wei Zhi stepped forward and held his fist perfunctorily.
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