Sign in to the Heavenly Master Palace, the Downhill Is Invincible

Latest website: On a bluestone square, Xu sets a large gray samurai robe, sitting on the stone pier in a daze.

In front of him, the girl with a ponytail stretched out her slender white fingers and dangled in front of him, wrinkling her pretty nose, and emphasized again.

"Xu Cheng, it was my sister who saved you. You have to repay her. You don't want to promise you, but you have to stay in our martial arts gym, understand?"

The girl's white face was full of expectation, and her sly eyes flashed away.

Unfortunately, Xu Cheng did not say anything.

There is still some confusion in his mind.

It is good to travel through the long river of time, return to the future earth, reshape the way of heaven, and become the ancestor of the Tao.

But this is wrong...

Tianwu World, Eastern Wilderness, Dongyue City, Mingzhu Martial Arts Hall.

This is the place where the system prompts to sign in.

By the way, he also rewarded him with a copy of "Falling Leaf Fist".

What went wrong?

Not the earth.

It's not even the time I traveled through.

The key is that the time is not right, do you still have the opportunity to pass on the Taoism, do you have the opportunity to reshape the world again?

When he woke up just now, he had discovered that this world was extremely stable.

Regardless of the cultivation base or the Taoist world, as well as those things in the system, they were all locked.

So far, apart from his naked body, he has brought nothing from the world of practice.

At this time, apart from being a little more vigorous, he really had nothing special.

"Xu Cheng, this is the identity card of the disciple of the Pearl Martial Arts Hall." A piece of copper coin and a large black iron badge were thrown in front of Xu Cheng.

"In Dongyue City, you can't go anywhere without such a brand."

Dressed in white, a girl with an unusually delicate face stood in front of Xu Cheng.

The girl was tall, and Xu Cheng sat there, looking up to see the tight waist and the valley pulled out by tight trousers.

"I have already reported your name, and I will participate in the famine hunting ceremony one month later as a disciple of the Pearl Budokan."

The girl bent down and put her head close to Xu Cheng's ear: "If she doesn't go, she will be treated as a deserter."

She looked down from Xu Cheng's chest through the wide and empty samurai robe, her face flushed.

Although this guy was naked before, he had already praised him.

The girl's quiet body scent invaded Xu Cheng's nasal cavity, and the warm breath gently stroked her ears.

Lifting his head slightly, the tip of his nose touched a piece of softness.

really big……

He couldn't help swallowing.

"Goo..."

There was a soft noise in Xu Cheng's stomach.

The white-clothed girl straightened her waist, smiling, reaching out and patted Xu Cheng's shoulder.

"Go, take you to dinner."

...

After practicing, Xu Cheng hasn't felt the taste of hunger for a long, long time.

It was the experience of eating two meals for one person at Liuyun Caolu, which made him seldom interested in food.

Now, without the cultivation base, I feel hungry instead.

This feeling made him look forward to it.

The girl in white wears an apron, and the girl in black graciously lays hands on the side.

After a while, the two came over with a hot meal.

The picture is quite warm.

Taking the bamboo chopsticks, Xu Cheng took a bite of green vegetables in the slightly expectant eyes of the two girls.

"Pooh--"

The salty ones are like the green vegetables soaked in seawater, making Xu Cheng almost dead.

"Haha, you dare to chopsticks down on my sister's cooking. You have the courage." The black-clothed girl let out a long sigh of relief, and then stepped away.

"Snapped!"

The white-clothed girl slapped the originally raised bamboo chopsticks on the table, then stood up and unbuttoned the apron.

"Go, take you to the restaurant."

Upon hearing the restaurant, the girl in black couldn't help licking her red lips.

"Xin Yue found a set of clothes for Xu Cheng, so she didn't wear well to go out." While tidying up her clothes, the girl in white said.

Xu Cheng looked at his large hollow robe, the wind leaking from his bare thighs.

If you don't wear it so well to go out, it's good to dangle in front of you?

Change into the close-fitting martial arts uniform of coarse cloth, although it is still big, it will not show something when walking.

Xu Cheng followed the two girls out of the Budokan.

Outside the door, the bustling eyes were full of heads moving.

Both men and women wear samurai suits or light uniforms that are easy to fight.

Almost everyone wears various Budokan badges on their chests.

Just now chatting casually with the two girls, Xu Cheng has roughly figured out his surroundings.

The world of Tianwu is divided into four wilderness areas and the Tianwu dynasty of the Central Plains, and the world has a vast territory.

The whole world is prosperous in martial arts, and you can see martial arts practitioners everywhere.

Especially in a city like Dongyue City, which is located in a wasteland, it would be difficult even to get out of the city without martial arts practice.

In each city, in order to promote the development of martial arts, martial arts halls can be seen everywhere.

According to the white-clothed girl Shen Mingzhu, there are 100,000 martial arts halls in Dongyue City.

The big martial arts hall has been passed down for thousands of years, and there are thousands of disciples in the door.

There are only two or three big cats and kittens in the small Budokan.

Like this Mingzhu martial arts museum, only two girls, Shen Mingzhu and Shen Xinyue, are in a terrible situation.

"Then, according to the scale of Dongyue City Budokan, wouldn't it be possible to open the martial arts hall as long as you cultivated the martial arts?" Walking on the street, looking at the gates, there are all the names of the martial arts hall, and I can't help but say curiously.

There are so many Budokans.

"How is it possible?" Walking in the front, Shen Xinyue, wearing black clothes and a ponytail, turned her head and stretched out a finger and said: "To open a martial arts hall, you must first have a martial arts dual stage cultivation base."

"I have to pay three thousand opening fees." She held out another finger.

"Also, the martial arts hall of the same level, kicking the hall, winning and tying the three are counted." Three green fingers dangled in front of Xu Cheng.

Tianwu world martial arts practice is divided into nine levels and nine levels, from the most basic body-refining realm to the supreme martial arts realm, a total of eighty-one realms.

The second stage of martial arts, according to the description of the white-clothed girl Shen Mingzhu, requires perfect body refining. After that, the dantian is angry, the meridians are unblocked, and the strength, speed, and endurance are ten times that of the body refining state.

"In this Dongyue City alone, there are one hundred thousand spiritual martial artists?" Xu Cheng asked a little surprised.

The martial arts practitioners of the Lingwu realm are called martial arts masters.

A slight comparison in his mind, Xu Cheng felt that this realm was roughly equivalent to the innate realm of the spiritual realm.

Dongyue City is just one of the hundred cities in the Eastern Wilderness.

In such a city, can there be one hundred thousand innate realm powerhouses?

"Naturally not." Shen Mingzhu coughed slightly, and said in a little embarrassment: "In fact, as long as you have the status of a martial artist with five levels of body refining and above, you can join a martial arts hall with a little price."

"When my father founded our Mingzhu Budokan, it was in the form of joining an alliance."

Shen Mingzhu pointed to her chest and said, "Look."

Very big.

Xu Cheng's eyes froze.

"Look? I'll show you the badge." Shen Mingzhu said angrily.

Xu Cheng glanced over the black iron badge and saw the small number of Changhe League one seven three four under the words Mingyue Budokan.

"Chang River League?"

"Well, Changhe League is one of the top ten martial arts leagues in Dongyue City. There are nearly 10,000 martial arts halls joining the league." Shen Mingzhu nodded and said: "Every year, we have to pay the league fee."

It turned out to be so.

In addition to the alliance fee, there are also a lot of taxes in the city, and there is a famine hunting ceremony once every three years. For ordinary martial arts practitioners, life is not easy.

Unless the cultivation reaches the second stage of the martial art, the real martial realm, and even the real martial realm above it, it becomes the backbone of a city and holds the power in its hands.

Otherwise, they can only accept exploitation.

"Yeah, it's Mingzhu and Xinyue girl. It's been a long time since I saw you come to the restaurant. Has the owner of the restaurant come back?" When he came to a restaurant with a small face, the owner of the restaurant with a big belly shouted hello.

"Uncle Sun, there is no news from my father yet, so I should be back soon." Shen Mingzhu's complexion darkened and shook his head.

When Boss Sun heard her, he changed the subject hurriedly, and said with a smile: "That must be soon, what are you going to eat? Or the master Shen who usually orders ~www.readwn.com~the few you like to eat. dish?"

"Of course—" Shen Xinyue didn't finish her words, and was pulled onto a stool by Shen Mingzhu and sat down.

"Uncle Sun, here are some meaty meats." Shen Mingzhu glanced at Xu Cheng, and then said.

Boss Sun also looked at Xu Cheng, swept his eyes on him, and landed on the badge on his chest.

"A newly recruited Budokan disciple?"

"Prepare for the famine hunting ceremony...Ah, haha, understand, understand."

Boss Sun laughed, put a white handkerchief on his sleeve, and said in a long voice: "Sit down first, and the food will come soon!"

Sitting at the square table, Xu Cheng looked up at Shen Mingzhu and Shen Xinyue, who looked a little unnatural.

"Can you tell me about this famine hunting ceremony?"

Pouring a cup of hot tea in front of him, Xu Cheng spoke lightly.