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In the early morning, the sun shines, bringing a touch of heat.

Spring has passed and summer is coming.

The summer in Wuling City is not as hot as Songyicheng, but a little cooler.

Lin Zheyu strolled along Nanming Street, with various vendors and goons on both sides of the street selling pulp.

All kinds of loud shouts bring a noisy atmosphere of lively fireworks to this bustling city.

This is one of the busiest streets and alleys in Wuling City.

Lin Zheyu spent 1,500 taels of silver to rent a small courtyard near Nanming Street and live there.

After searching for information for more than a month, he had a deeper understanding of the situation in Wuling City.

When Xu Shixin introduced the customs and customs of the Central Plains, they were only brief introductions, which could only give him a general understanding of the overall situation in the Central Plains.

If you want to have an in-depth understanding of the major forces near a specific city in a certain area, you need to find local people to inquire.

"This gentleman, please come inside."

Arriving at Chongwu Building, the boy waiting outside the door saw Lin Zheyu and greeted him warmly.

Chongwu Tower is a famous restaurant in Wuling City.

I heard that the boss behind Chongwu Tower is a master-level man.

In the restaurant, exchanges and competitions between warriors are often held, attracting a large number of warriors to gather.

Lin Zheyu has been in Wuling City for more than a month. He goes to Chongwu Tower almost every day to order a bottle of wine, order some side dishes, and inquire about news.

In this place where warriors gather, you can get a lot of useful information related to martial arts.

"Brother Lin, you are here too, sit here."

As soon as he entered Chongwu Tower, a man not far away greeted him with a smile.

At this time, his appearance returned to its original state without using the Turtle Breathing Technique to disguise it.

Lin Zheyu has a beard on his face, which covers up his slightly immature face and makes him look much more mature.

This year is his third year in this world.

This body is already eighteen years old.

Men of this age group are in a period of physical growth, and with the help of martial arts training, Lin Zheyu's height has grown to 1.87 meters.

In nearly three years, he grew from a thin scholar who had just traveled through time to a powerful man named Kong Wu.

After practicing the Hundred Refinements Manual, Lin Zheyu's body has become much stronger. If Jia Yanyong and others see him again, they probably won't dare to recognize him.

"Brother Wang, I haven't seen you for a few days. How are you doing lately? Have you joined any force?"

Lin Zheyu sat down opposite the man and asked with a smile.

The man’s name is Wang Jing, from Xishan City in the North.

He looks about forty years old, but he says he is only thirty, and he just looks older.

Lin Zheyu's real age is 18 years old, but he claims to be 27 years old, but his face is relatively tender.

"Oh, if only this was the case."

"I dare not think about the God of War Sect. After all, it is one of the top ten sects in the entire Guanghua Region."

"They are extremely strict in selecting disciples. Those like us who come from other places and are elderly are not wanted at all."

"But other sects are too blind-sighted."

"Three days ago, I took the entrance examination of Guiyang Sect. I passed all the examinations, but I could only become an outer disciple."

"Damn it, that old guy who took the assessment said I was too old and my potential was exhausted."

"Made, I just look anxious and look older!"

"I am only thirty years old. Even in the Central Plains, I am still a little genius. What a blind guy!"

"Besides, you can find out your age by just checking. I don't have a black household registration. I have a foothold in the north."

Wang Jing cursed and vented his dissatisfaction.

He participated in the entrance examinations of several sects, but was unable to enter the inner sect and could only become an outer sect disciple.

Being an outside disciple is useless, and you are not qualified to inherit the powerful skills of the sect.

If you want to learn the exercises and obtain resources, you need to rely on contribution points and silver to purchase them.

Lin Zheyu looked at the other person's anxious appearance and silently took a sip of tea. Even if he said he was forty years old, he felt like he was being complimented.

"Brother Lin, it's better for you, you have a tender face."

"If you shave off your beard, no one will doubt you if you say you are twenty years old."

Wang Jing looked at Lin Zheyu and said enviously.

If he had such a tender face, he would have joined his favorite sect long ago.

"Can't those sects judge the age of warriors?"

Lin Zheyu asked.

He only became a monk halfway and didn't understand many things very well.

In the past, when I listened to stories and read novels, it was always at the beginning, and I could tell my age by just touching it with my hands. It was amazing.

"Do you think this is a story told by a storyteller?"

"Ordinary people who have never practiced martial arts can accurately judge their age by touching bones and looking at faces."

"After you start practicing martial arts, your body's muscles, bones, and facial features will change due to the different training methods and the improvement of martial arts realm after being tempered by martial arts."

"For warriors like us in the Qi and Blood Realm, it is difficult to judge age by touching the bones and looking at the physiognomy."

Wang Jing shook his head and explained.

It's because of this that he is so angry.

I am obviously only thirty years old, but I look a little anxious. Why should I be said to be in my forties?

"That's it."

Lin Zheyu suddenly said.

He had falsely added a few years to his age, and he was really worried that he would be discovered during the entrance examination.

This way, he felt a lot more relieved.

During the entrance examination, the inspection is extremely strict.

Using exercises to change the appearance, you can check it out after careful inspection.

Lin Zheyu couldn't use other appearances to join those sects, he could only use his original appearance.

But, this will cause trouble.

Even if you join the sect and become an inner disciple, you cannot obtain all the skills at once.

Only after breaking through to the next martial arts realm can you receive the skills corresponding to the martial arts realm.

During this process, the sect can slowly examine the character of its disciples to prevent the teaching of all the skills at once, which will lead to the leakage of the skills within the sect.

Lin Zheyu's background is that he is a talented Zang-Refining Realm warrior who has practiced martial arts for less than three years.

No matter how talented he is, he can't explain how he can improve his strength to the fourth level of Qi and Blood in less than three years.

And developed a strong body.

In other words, if he used his original background, he would only be able to expose his strength at the gauze level of Qi and Blood.

Then wait a few years for your actual strength to slowly rise to the fourth level of Qi and Blood.

This is such a waste of time.

Lin Zheyu's choice was to return to his original appearance, and then set his background to a village in the North that was destroyed by demons.

Wuling City is far away from Bafang City.

Lin Zheyu walked from winter to spring and did not arrive here until summer. I believe that his former friends will not come here.

He is not worried about being recognized by familiar people.

But in this case, there is no way to know one’s origin.

"Brother Wang, will it have any impact on my joining the sect if my background is unknown?"

Lin Zheyu asked worriedly.

Sometimes, improving your strength too quickly is also a trouble, a really happy trouble.

"Don't worry, as long as you don't leave any illegal or disciplinary records with the government, there will generally be no problem."

"Your face is so tender. If you shave your beard cleanly, they probably believe you when you say you are twenty years old."
To be continued...