Practitioners in this world are divided into: martial disciples, warriors, warriors, martial arts masters, and Wuzong. Among them, Wuzong is the legendary existence of the town house, and the dragon never sees its end.
Martial arts masters sit on one side and become powerful.
As a warrior, the sword energy leaves the body, the spiritual power is released, and the opponent can be killed hundreds of meters away. It can be said that he is not weak.
But there is an extreme gap in the level of warrior.
There are many warriors with golden eagles, no less than a thousand, but among these thousand, only a dozen or so are recognized by all the major forces.
Crossing the peak of the warrior and reaching the warrior level does not mean becoming a strong person, but the threshold of new cultivation. Warrior disciples and warriors are just polishing the foundation.
The great realm of warriors is divided into primary level, intermediate level, high level and peak level.
A junior warrior has several times more spiritual power than a warrior.
Intermediate level is just a little better than primary level. Only reaching the peak is the ultimate change.
Peak warriors feel as if they are in another realm. They can fight ten high-level warriors alone and leave calmly.
For this martial artist, the three stages of junior high, high school, and high school are actually just the accumulation of strength.
Only when you reach the peak can you gain a deeper understanding, get closer to a martial artist, and be recognized by big forces.
Although some warriors can defeat junior warriors, it does not mean that junior warriors are weak. The main reason is that those junior warriors do not have strong martial arts.
It's not that warriors are not strong, it's mainly that within the same level, the gap between high-level and below is not big. Only when they reach the peak will there be obvious changes.
"I hope the Chen family won't send a peak person here." After reading the information, Xu Ming couldn't help but feel a little guilty.
After all, he is a warrior. Although he has killed many warriors, he has never faced a peak warrior.
Moreover, if you kill ordinary warriors without a sneak attack, your spiritual power will be exhausted. If you encounter a peak warrior, you will have no choice but to escape.
Feilong read the information and looked a little ugly. He whispered: "How about we hire a peak warrior?"
"Dream, there are no less than a thousand warriors in Golden Eagle City, and there are only a dozen peak warriors. Do you think we can pay a high price for such a precious existence?" Xu Ming smiled bitterly.
Although he killed the steward of the Chen family and obtained a large sum of money, it was nothing to a peak warrior.
"Then what should we do?" Fei Long stared, not knowing what to do.
"Can't you fly?" Xu Ming suddenly thought that this useless dragon could fly.
"Uh." Feilong was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "I can fly, but I'm only ten years old, so I can only fly by myself."
"..." Xu Ming's eyes were a little dull, and then he shook his head: "Forget it, if the soldiers come to block it, and the water comes and the soil comes to cover it, I don't believe that the Chen family will send peak warriors here."
Xu Ming didn't believe that the Chen family would send such a strong man for a waste.
"Let's go." Looking at Feilong's worried look, Xu Ming sighed helplessly and led Feilong out of Tongfu Inn.
He wants to find those warriors who do not live a very prosperous life. Only such warriors will need money to purchase training resources.
According to the records, Xu Ming went directly to the civilian area of Golden Eagle City.
Warriors are cultivators who are much more powerful than civilians. They have a sense of qualitative superiority and look down on civilians.
However, there is an exception for one warrior. According to the data, this warrior has reached the intermediate level and lives with civilians.
According to the information, in order to cultivate resources, this warrior would lower his net worth, live with civilians, and accumulate resources. Although I don't know if it is true, I want to give it a try.
It was a dilapidated courtyard. The house was dark and no oil lamps were lit. Xu Ming opened the door directly and entered. The house exuded a rotten smell, which was pungent and nauseating.
"Don't you know how to knock on the door?" A dissatisfied voice came from inside the house, and a thin figure walked out of the darkness.
"If I have something to do with you, I'll be my escort, as long as you agree." Xu Ming said bluntly without mincing words.
"Haha." The thin figure smiled, and his face turned cold: "You can't afford the price!"
"How do you know I can't afford it if you don't tell me?" Xu Ming was not angry. He smiled lightly and threw out a bag with yellow gold coins in it.
"I don't need any of this money." The thin figure said coldly. In the darkness, a pair of moves shone coldly, as if suppressing a surge of anger.
Xu Ming was slightly stunned. He glanced at the thin figure in the darkness, then at himself, with a solemn look on his face: "Let me get to know you again, the General's Mansion in the Imperial Capital. Young Master Xu Ming, my little brother, please do not move."
"I don't know you. If nothing happens, please leave." The thin figure said coldly, without giving any face.
"Then I won't bother you." Xu Ming shrugged, turned around and left.
In the darkness, the thin figure fell silent again, and the pair of moves that shone with cold light were closed again.
"Haha, it's a shame. I thought you could convince him." As soon as he walked out of the house, Feilong couldn't wait to laugh.
Xu Ming had been bullying it before, and now he found an opportunity to ridicule it, so he couldn't let it go.
"What's so funny? I don't know what he needs." Xu Ming raised his eyebrows and glared at Feilong with some dissatisfaction, but said no more.
"If you don't succeed, don't make excuses. You said it yourself." Fei Long lay on Xu Ming's shoulder, wagging his tail and said slowly.
"Haha" Xu Ming flicked the scrap dragon in a funny tone, then turned and walked towards the Killer League branch.
He paid for all the information about the warrior and returned to Tongfu Inn.
The information given by Qingying before was not detailed. It only briefly introduced the information of most of the warriors in Golden Eagle City.
Even though the Killer Alliance is powerful, it is impossible for them to understand everything clearly. They are just a force, not the master.
The Killer Alliance doesn't know much about those powerful warriors and will not give them to Xu Ming. Most of these warriors are scattered and unorganized warriors.
Looking at the information in his hand, Xu Ming frowned, this matter was a bit difficult to handle.
According to the information, the warrior's name is Feng Liyan. Three years ago, he reached the intermediate level of a warrior and has been practicing in seclusion in a civilian area.
Feng Liyan once had his brother, a genius who had already reached the peak of martial arts, but because he was too arrogant, he offended the martial arts master Chen Tianao.
As a result of offending the martial artist, it was obvious that Feng Liyan's brother was too ignorant and was killed by the martial artist.
Feng Liyan's greatest wish was to avenge his brother, but due to lack of strength, not only was he unable to avenge himself, but he was also suppressed by the martial artist's power.
Being suppressed by that martial artist's forces, he fled to Golden Eagle City from another city, where he lived a poor life and accumulated strength.
"Intermediate warrior three years ago?" Xu Ming was startled, then laughed angrily and burned the other information Qingying gave him.
It seemed that Qingying didn't trust him at all and gave him information from three years ago.
It’s been three years, who knows how much has changed?
Fei Long looked at all this and his expression darkened.
Come to think of it, when did the Killer Alliance be so kind and give away information for free?
"I'll go there tomorrow night." Xu Ming frowned and made up his mind to go find Feng Liyan tomorrow night.
In three years, Feng Liyan's strength is unknown, but he is definitely not a martial artist. If he were a martial artist, he would have gone to avenge his brother long ago and would not stay here anymore.
Instead of being a martial artist, Xu Ming has a way.