The mundane world is the mundane world in the end, and the concentration of power is much higher than that of the large cultivation sects in the cultivation realm.

The emperor said that he would hold a martial arts ceremony and gather all the masters of the world.

Then these masters all began to rush to Kyoto without saying a word, after all, they are secular people, and their pursuit of fame and fortune is still relatively high, if they can become martial saints, then it is equivalent to the ascension of mortals.

Xia Luo didn't show up too much, just wandered around and secretly learned the martial arts understanding of these mortals, but he didn't get anything.

In the final analysis, it is just a group of mortals, even if there is a generation of inheritance, their short longevity will not be able to comprehend any advanced martial arts after all.

A few months, for him now, it was really a flick of his fingers.

On this day, he was drinking in a sparsely populated tavern.

Of course, instead of drinking ordinary sake, the sake in the store is directly turned into spiritual sake, and only in this way can you taste a little taste.

I have to say that if the winemaker in the mortal world is a monk and goes to the cultivation realm to make wine, he will definitely be able to beat a group of half-hung winemakers.

After all, monks only make wine as a way to earn spirit stones, while mortal winemakers will devote themselves to winemaking, and winemaking is the way they spend their whole lives cultivating!

Thinking of this, Xia Luo suddenly stopped his movements and looked at the wine glass in his hand, as if he had an epiphany.

Before he could figure it out, he heard a commotion at the next table.

"Do you have long eyes? Didn't you see that I was from Quanjian Villa? Dare to ask me for money? If it is because of these copper plates that my master is delayed from becoming a martial saint, can you be able to bear this responsibility? ”

When Xiao Er on the side heard this, he was immediately so frightened that he kowtowed on the ground again and again, saying that he didn't need money for this meal.

You know, this is Kyoto Castle!

In the past, during the Tianyuan Dynasty and the Tianxiong Dynasty, even during the time period when the status of the warrior was the highest, it was impossible for this to happen in Kyoto.

There is only one kind of person who dares to bully people in Kyoto, and that is the children of the dignitaries and dignitaries, powerful and powerful people, like this, the warriors dare to make trouble, and the store does not even resist.

Not to mention seeing it, Xia Luo has lived in the mortal world for more than a thousand years and has never heard of it.

At most, the warrior does not pay for the trouble, and the shopkeeper in the store comes forward to ask the reason, and then sees whether he is exempted or reported to the official.

But now that I look at the meaning of the store, I don't even have the idea of reporting to the official.

Obviously, it is useless to understand that it is useless to report to the official.

During this period of time, Xia Luo basically understood that this Tianwu Dynasty was completely an extreme deformed dynasty, and almost everyone in the entire country practiced martial arts and respected their strength.

And martial arts have also been greatly improved in this situation.

still remembered that when he was in the mortal world, the powerhouses of the True Martial Realm only existed in legends, and he had never even seen them.

As a result, now, the entire Tianwu Dynasty actually has seven powerhouses of the True Martial Realm!

At first, Xia Luo didn't believe it, because his martial arts talent was quite good, and with the cultivation of the kind of exercises that consumed longevity, he had not cultivated to the true martial realm within a hundred years.

Then how did these people who had cultivated to the True Martial Realm do it?

This martial arts talent is too good, isn't it?

But when he thought about it, he was relieved.

After all, whether it is the mundane world or the cultivation realm, people are actually the same people.

If you look for it in the mundane world, you can also find a large number of suitable for cultivation, and there are even peerless demons.

But it's a pity that none of the sects will come to the mortal world to recruit disciples, after all, they can't even recruit casual cultivators.

Thinking of this, Xia Luo began to have some crooked thoughts.

Recently, I have been looking for someone who is very suitable for cultivating the way of forging the body, the kind of person who can reach the Yuan Infant Stage and above with careful cultivation.

As for the transformation of the god, this is purely dependent on life, no matter how high the talent is, it is useless, and he can't cultivate it.

If you can't find it in the cultivation realm, can you try it in the mundane world?

When he was still thinking about whether he should put a few divine soul things in the mortal world like the rich second generation back then, and find this person who was suitable for cultivating the way of forging his body, he felt that a faint aura that was almost ignored by himself had come to him.

Raised his head slightly, and saw a bald head.

When I looked down, I saw a big man with a scar on his face and a grin that reached the base of his ears.

Scanned the panel slightly, and found that this thing was actually only seventeen years old, and the early stage of the martial arts realm.

"Something?"

He raised his eyelids and asked slowly.

Knowing what kind of world it is now, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he is not low-key at all.

Wearing a warrior's robe, carrying a bright long sword on his back, and wearing a waist tag that looks like a martial arts disciple, for fear that others will not know that he is also a martial artist.

The young man smiled at him, and then showed a hideous expression.

"Do you know that according to my Tianwu law, pretending to be a martial artist is a serious crime, and you will have your legs and feet broken."

It turned out that this guy thought that Xia Luo was pretending to be a fork, so he dressed himself up like this.

Xia Luo looked at his thin arms and legs, and then looked at the strong man in front of him, as well as the muscles of the group of people behind the strong man, and instantly understood.

When he practiced martial arts in the past, he was actually also a muscle, but later due to the continuous improvement of his cultivation, his strength was in the internal force, and the muscles naturally disappeared.

Now he doesn't look like a martial artist at all, but like a scholar who fiddles with literature and ink all day long, and it's no wonder that he will be regarded as a fake martial artist by others.

Seeing that Xia Luo didn't speak, the bald head thought that Xia Luo was scared, so he immediately stretched out his disgusting tongue and licked his lips, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he touched the long sword behind him.

But in the next second, his whole body froze in place, and his expression fell into a daze.

After slowly reaching back with his hand, his dull expression was full of horror.

"Ah!! What the hell did you do? ”

I saw that countless thin red threads began to appear on his hands, and these red threads began to slowly grow larger and split, revealing the flesh and blood inside.

Moments later, patches of flesh fell to the ground, staining a large area of the ground red.

The severe pain caused the muscles on the bald head to begin to spasm, and he kept screaming.

The people behind him were shocked, and one by one they began to tremble.

At that moment, Xia Luo's body bloomed with a little aura that was far beyond their understanding.

It was like the breath of their warriors, but it was so powerful that they couldn't believe it.

And looking at the bald head like this, it was clear that his hands were chopped into pieces in an instant, and no one saw Xia Luo make a move.

Powerful, so powerful!

Why is there such a powerful and young person in the world?

Fear filled every pore of them, let alone running away, at this time they had even forgotten to breathe, and just looked at Xia Luo blankly.

In the entire tavern, except for the screams of the bald heads, everyone else seemed to be frozen, staring blankly.

Xia Luo had a calm face, slowly put the wine glass in his hand on the table, walked straight to the bald head, and raised his hand to make him grow a brand new hand again.

Connecting an ordinary hand to a mortal is not a difficult task for any Foundation Stage cultivator in the Cultivation Realm, let alone him.

After the bald head in the scream found that his hand had grown back, his eyes widened, and he thought for more than ten seconds, and then he knelt in the direction of Xia Luo and began to kowtow non-stop.

"Immortals! It's small, I have eyes and no beads, disturbing the immortals' Yaxing, I damn it, damn it! ”

Seeing this, the rest of the people began to kowtow, and the whole thing was like an ancestor worship scene.

Xia Luo squatted down, looked at the bald eyes and asked lightly.

"What do you think is the significance of your martial arts cultivation? Why practice martial arts? ”