The reason why the guards were so polite to Du Feng was because he had blocked the man's pressure with a wave of his hand. A Martial Condensation Realm martial artist had blocked the pressure of a Grand Power Realm martial artist with a wave of his hand, which showed that he was very strong. The fastest way for people like him to get rich was to participate in the Luosheng Sect. As long as one could win a fight in the Luosheng Sect, he would be awarded the title of Luosheng. Martial Condensation Realm martial artists would be awarded the yellow Luosheng Medal.
This medal was not to be underestimated. It could be used as a temporary resident identity card, and it could also be used with some special privileges. For example, at the city gate. If the person with the yellow Luosheng Medal fought with the man in the plain clothes, the guards would definitely help Luosheng. Although Huang Luosheng was only at the Martial Condensation Realm Cultivation, he had great potential. The guards would prioritize protecting those with great potential. Of course, under normal circumstances, Huang Luosheng's strength would not be weaker than a martial artist below the Grand Power Realm Level 3. Otherwise, he wouldn't be called Luosheng.
One only needed to win a fight to get the Huang Luosheng Medal. This kind of Huang Luosheng Medal would be engraved with the word "One", which represented Luosheng's achievements. Similarly, a Huang Luosheng Medal with the word "One" on it could replace a one-year temporary identity card, which was equivalent to saving ten blue crystals.
If Huang Luosheng didn't participate in a new competition after a year, the medal would be automatically invalidated. If one won a fight to the death, he would be awarded a new Huang Luosheng Medal with the word "Two" on it. The word "Two" was equivalent to two temporary identity cards.
"Old man, you have a good understanding of the Luosheng Sect."
Du Feng listened very carefully, but he couldn't help but have a question. Did the refugees in the suburbs have a chance to participate in the Luosheng Sect? If they did, they would have lived in the city long ago.
"My grandpa is the champion, Huang Luosheng's champion."
The little boy suddenly became excited. He yelled at Du Feng with a tender voice, as if he was announcing something important.
"Alas, a hero doesn't boast about his past achievements. I'm just a useless man now."
Du Feng noticed that the old man's Genuine Elemental Fluctuations were very strange. He felt like he was half a step to the Grandmaster level, but it also seemed like he had no Cultivation at all. Next, he heard the old man's story. It was a twisted story of Huang Luosheng, a would-be champion, becoming an old scavenger.
The old man's name was Feng Guozang, and he was already a martial artist at the peak of the ninth level of the Martial Condensation Realm a few decades ago. At that time, because he was not crippled, his body was very healthy, and he looked like he was in his thirties, not as old as he was now. In order to avoid the pursuit of his enemies, he came to Stone Plain City. After knowing about the Luosheng Sect, he was as ambitious as the current Du Feng, wanting to make a name for himself.
He participated in one life-and-death battle after another and won one victory after another. The number on Huang Luosheng's medal had become nine. As long as he won one more round, he would be able to obtain permanent residency. He could then use the money he won to buy a house in the city and live a stable life.
However, things were not as simple as he thought. In the last match, the organizers used a former king. This person stayed at the peak of the ninth level of the Martial Condensation Realm all year round, refusing to break through to the Cultivation Realm. He purposely kept his title and fought once a year, so that he could continue to enjoy the treatment of Huang Luosheng's champion.
This person's name was Zhan Tian, and his beast was a Wild Thunder Lion. Since he only participated in the competition once a year, not every challenger would meet him. However, Feng Guozang was so unlucky that he met Zhan Tian when he was challenging for the champion's position. At that time, there were people who advised Feng Guozang to give up on the last match and keep his Huang Luosheng medal.
Since he still had a lot of years left, he could find a chance to avoid Zhan Tian and challenge him again. However, Feng Guozang, who was blinded by victory, thought that winning nine matches in a row would be easy, and that Zhan Tian would not be his match. In the end, he was defeated in just a few moves, and all the meridians in his body were shattered, leaving only his Dantian intact.
This state was very strange. As long as his Dantian was not crippled, a warrior's Cultivation Realm would still be there. However, because his Dantian was not crippled, his True Essence could not reach his limbs and bones. It was like a person who was full of energy, but had no limbs to use. Feng Guozang could move his limbs, but he could only move them like an ordinary person. He could not circulate his True Essence, and was basically a cripple.
Crippling all the meridians in his body, leaving only his Dantian. This was a ruthless move. After listening to it, Du Feng was secretly amazed. It was common to cripple a warrior's Dantian to cripple his Cultivation Realm. However, this was the first time he had seen someone cripple all the meridians in his body, leaving only his Dantian.
This showed that the difference in strength between the two sides was very big, or else it would be impossible to do such a delicate thing. In front of Zhan Tian, Feng Guozang was like a small dried fish being manipulated by a cat. One could imagine how big the gap between the two was.
"Young man, I can see that you are very strong. However, remember, you must avoid Zhan Tian. Avoid him. "
Feng Guozang was too emotional when he said this, and could not help but cough twice. If a warrior's Cultivation Realm was crippled, he would go to the secular world to marry a wife and have children as an ordinary person. For someone like him, Cultivation Realm was still there, but he could not use it. He always wanted to make a comeback, but he could not find the opportunity. The depression had turned him into an illness, and he had aged a lot.
To be praised by Feng Guozang as strong meant that Du Feng's strength was really strong. After all, the old man had almost won the championship. If he had been given another warrior instead of that abnormal Zhan Tian, his fate might have been rewritten.
"Don't worry, old man. I know what I'm doing."
Du Feng smiled. He did not agree or disagree with the proposal. He was a very confident person, but at the same time, he was also a calm person. As for the strength of the Luosheng Sect's contestants, he would only know after fighting them himself. It just so happened that there was a deathmatch tonight, so he might as well go and have a look.
"Big brother, I'll bring you there, but the entrance fee is …"
At this point, the little boy was a little embarrassed. He was also very interested in the deathmatch of the Luosheng Sect, but he had to pay to enter. Each person had to pay ten yellow crystals, which was the same price for adults and children. If Du Feng brought him along, he would have to spend twenty yellow crystals tonight.
For a wandering warrior living in the suburbs, twenty yellow crystals was not a small amount of wealth. Even though the little boy sold a map for ten yellow crystals, the map was very difficult to make. It took Feng Guozang more than half a month to make one, and the money he earned from selling it had to be used to buy medicine to cure his illness.
Spending 20 Yellow Crystals a night just to watch a match was a very extravagant thing for him.
"It's okay. You lead the way, I'll treat you."
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