Fantasy: The Strongest Red Famous Village

"Is there no Wutan City?"

In the room, Jiang Han entered the game forum and browsed the introduction of the game, with a strange light shining in his eyes.

He sat in his chair, thinking about the plot in his mind.

Then, he searched for discussions about the word "Xiao Family" and finally found that no posts mentioned it... or it could be said that no player was born in an area related to the Xiao Family.

"It seems I've thought too much." Jiang Han laughed.

The main reason is that he is too allergic to the three major camps in his area. The Jialan Empire, Cloud Heaven Sect, etc. are all consistent with his memory.

So I subconsciously considered whether the Xiao family also existed.

After all, this is a game, not the world depicted in novels. Although there are similarities, they cannot be exactly the same!

Shaking his head, Jiang Han calmed down and felt the changes in his body.

The game promotion is not fake!

Jiang Han felt that his body was much stronger than before, not on the same level at all!

There was still a way to practice the Burning Flame Technique in his mind. He tried to practice it and could clearly feel the spiritual energy around him slowly entering his body. Although it was slow, it was definitely there!

"Only martial arts, no martial arts, it's still just brute force!"

After a while, Jiang Han slowly opened his eyes, looking bright and healthy, and exhaled a breath of turbidity.

However, he can now be called a Martial Artist!

In the real world, it is no different from the game. Strength is the most important thing. A true pinnacle Martial Artist is enough for all the big chaebols to spend huge sums of money to recruit and make friends with them!

But generally speaking, people who can create a large chaebol are not easy to deal with.

Either there is a strong person behind you, or you are a strong person yourself!

"I just don't know if there is much difference between a Martial Artist and a monk." Jiang Han muttered to himself.

The realm of Martial Artist is simply divided.

Although the former Jiang Han was not a Martial Artist, his parents were both Martial Artists anyway, and as the son of a martyr, he was naturally familiar with these.

Martial Artist, Martial Master, Martial Soul, Martial King, Martial Sovereign, Martial Venerable!

There are only these six levels in the Martial Artist realm.

But the monks in the game are different. According to the information we just checked, only four realms have been announced so far - Wheel Sea, Dao Palace, Four Extremities, and Dragon Transformation!

These are the four realms that have been announced, so many people believe that the monks are at most as powerful as the Martial Artist.

But Jiang Han doesn't think so.

"How can these guys know the horror of fantasy? Dragon Transformation Secret Realm is nothing more than ants."

He shook his head slightly, with a slight sneer on his face.

"Black Tortoise dual cultivation?"

Jiang Han saw a post that seemed to be posted by a very powerful Martial Artist. He analyzed it in it and it seemed to be clear and reasonable.

"There is some truth in the front. Martial King is comparable to Dragon Transformation, maybe, but behind..." Jiang Han shook his head, too lazy to continue reading.

ignorance!

A monk can only cultivate to a Martial Venerable level?

It's ridiculous. According to Jiang Han's understanding, a Martial Venerable is indeed very powerful. He can break mountains with one hand. He is unrivaled in the world and is terrifying!

However, what you need to know is that after cultivating to the extreme, a monk can cover the sky with a snap of his fingers and shatter stars with one hand!

How can the two be compared?

"But this does not mean that the Martial Artist is weak. It can only be said that the human beings on this earth today have not yet developed the Martial Dao to the extreme. Don't you see, the Martial Artist also uses martial arts to prove the Dao, and the world can collapse at the snap of a finger!"

Jiang Han exhaled gently, his eyes looking fascinated.

Martial Dao, or Spirit Ascension!

Boom, boom, boom!

A knock on the door suddenly sounded, interrupting Jiang Han's thoughts. He stood up and shouted casually: "Who is it?"

"I, Zhao An."

A low voice sounded from outside the door.

Jiang Han frowned, walked over and opened the door. He looked at a young man wearing glasses standing at the door and said calmly: "Is something wrong?"

"No big deal."

The young man named Zhao An grinned, "Brother Kai established a guild. He is kind-hearted. Seeing that you are such a loser, he asked me to drag you in and let you make a living. However, there is a condition……"

Brother Kai?

Jiang Han searched the memory in his mind and immediately knew who this "Brother Kai" was.

Liu Kai is the little bully in this small courtyard of children of martyrs, and he is also a child of martyrs. Although he is not a Martial Artist, he relies on his physical strength to form gangs here. His favorite thing is to collect protection money.

"What conditions?"

Thinking of this, Jiang Han had already made a guess, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Do you want me to give him half of the pension?"

"No."

Zhao An adjusted his glasses and looked at Jiang Han with a hint of contempt and disdain, and there was even a hint of mockery in the corner of his mouth.

"What Brother Kai means is that you hand over all your pension. In the game, he will take care of you a little, and even give you a chance to become a monk comparable to Martial Artist! How about this condition... Is that enough?"

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