I'm a magnetic field madman

"You have five minutes. Well, it doesn't matter if you don't know what five minutes means. Anyway, your life is slipping away."

He showed absolutely no courtesy or deference towards women, and this cruel practice and indifferent attitude made him a demon even more terrifying than the tyrannical Emperor Yang Guang!

The woman in white, whose heart was already deeply marked by fear, could only slowly recount everything...

Her name was Fu Junzhuo, and she was from Goguryeo. She was the eldest disciple of Fu Cailin, a master of Yijian (a type of Chinese martial arts). Her purpose in coming to the Central Plains was to assassinate the tyrannical Emperor Yang Guang.

As for seeking the Longevity Formula, it was purely because Yang Guang also wanted it; she wanted to use it to get close to the emperor and assassinate him.

Of course, this is not important. For Bai Wujie, the value embodied by Fu Junzhuo is merely a question that puzzles him.

"The classic Taoist longevity formula is said to have been passed down from the Yellow Emperor in ancient times. He consulted Guang Chengzi about the way to nourish life, and Guang Chengzi then passed it down to him. This book is written in oracle bone script and is profound and difficult to understand, but it teaches the art of seizing the essence of heaven and earth and strengthening one's foundation and cultivating one's vitality."

Fu Junzhuo said with difficulty

"I can't understand the oracle bone script on the door either, but I think the person in the Central Plains most capable of interpreting it is probably Lu Miaozi, the 'greatest craftsman under heaven'."

As for the other three great books... I only know of Cihang Jingzhai's "Cihang Sword Manual", the Demonic Sect's "Heavenly Demon Strategy", and... a book that no one has ever seen and whose whereabouts are completely unknown, "The War God's Record"..."

"Hmm, is that so?" Bai Wujie stroked his chin, a pleased smile spreading across his face...

"Then we can determine our next goal."

"First destroy Cihang Jingzhai, then slaughter the Demon Sect, and finally find the War God's Manual."

Such a simple matter posed no difficulty for him whatsoever! Apart from not recognizing these local natives, killing and robbing was as easy as eating and drinking.

"My lord, isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to be constantly talking about fighting and killing?" Wei Zhenzhen said softly.

"Maybe they'd be willing to lend it to us? I don't think we should keep bringing up killing all the time..."

"I'm talking about the simplest method, but ninety percent of the people in this world are shameless bastards who won't shed a tear until they see the coffin," Bai Wujie laughed.

"You won't know how tough it is until you beat someone up, and you won't know your place until you kill a few friends and relatives. Look at this Fu Junzhuo, do you still think your master can avenge you?"

Fu Junzhuo's expression was one of shock, because what she had just said was exactly what she had been thinking.

"I don't really care what you think," Bai Wujie said with a smile.

"If someone has the ability to kill me, I'd be very happy to be such an opponent. But your master wouldn't have that ability, and of course you wouldn't believe it and try, because you're one of those 'scoundrels' I'm talking about."

"You...aren't you being a bit too arrogant to talk like that?" Fu Junzhuo stood up with great difficulty, looking at Bai Wujie and firmly refuting him...

Of course, she really wanted to scold him for being arrogant and ignorant, after all, that was the kind of reaction she should have given given her "cold and aloof" persona.

However, after experiencing a near-beating that caused him to poop and pee, even someone with a foul mouth can learn how to speak properly.

Bai Wujie smiled without saying a word, because he wouldn't give any answer to such a question.

Arrogant? He is arrogant! Extremely confident, extremely arrogant, because he has the power to easily destroy this world!

This weak world can't even muster something to make him raise a flag, so why should he care about those things? This woman's advice is nothing but ignorant talk.

"Take her downstairs to take a bath and change her clothes," Bai Wujie instructed Wei Zhenzhen.

"We'll set off tomorrow morning to find that Cihang Jingzhai!"

4. Granting strength

If it weren't for the white maid outfit she was wearing, Fu Junzhuo would have thought she was having a long nightmare.

She stared blankly at the eaves of the inn, then at her maid's uniform, and let out a long sigh, utterly dejected.

The great disciple of the Goguryeo master has now been reduced to a man's servant!

Moreover, she didn't even manage to put up any decent resistance.

She came to the Central Plains from Goguryeo with the mission of assassinating the tyrannical Emperor Yang Guang... However, this mission is about to end before it even begins.

A strong sense of shame compelled Fu Junzhuo to draw the sword beside her. Gazing at the gleaming silver blade, Fu Junzhuo's eyes became unfocused.

If it were for the sake of upholding integrity, she should have died last night.

What does it matter if I die now? I was tortured like a dead dog, confessed everything I could, and even gave away all the knowledge I had acquired in my life, and then I chose to commit suicide the next day?

This joke isn't funny at all. People who do things like this aren't heroic; they're just stupid. They're like a bastard trying to build a memorial archway!

After putting her sword back in, Fu Junzhuo sat blankly on the edge of the bed without saying a word.

She simply couldn't understand where that man, this expert, came from...

Before we set off, my master said that none of the masters in the Central Plains would have that physical characteristic!

Could he be a descendant of some reclusive sect?

Or is he an old monster pretending to be young?

With too many ideas, Fu Junzhuo was unable to come up with a definite answer.

Just then, the door was pushed open, and a pretty figure walked in carrying a plate of steamed buns, placing them on the table with a smile...

"You were questioned by the adults all night yesterday, you must be hungry now. These are the buns the adults didn't eat, I brought them for you."

Fu Junzhuo's lips moved slightly. If it were her true personality, she would have swept the "handout" off the table and angrily declared that she would not accept such humiliation.

But this time, she didn't dare.

She wasn't afraid of death, but she was absolutely terrified of living a life worse than death.

Bai Wujie's move last night was unforgettable for her, let alone being torn to pieces just to show off her foolish integrity, which was simply too humiliating.

"Don't blame Lord Wujie too much, after all, you were the one who trespassed first." Wei Zhenzhen came over with steamed buns, comforting Fu Junzhuo who was in a bad mood...

"Just because I stepped on his window, does that mean I have to be tortured like this?" Fu Junzhuo said, feeling wronged.

“He bought my husband before, but after Lord Wujie ate a meal without paying, he spoke rudely to him and was publicly humiliated. He couldn’t stand it and fought back, and then Lord Wujie beat him to death in the street.”

Wei Zhenzhen's tone became somewhat complicated as she spoke...

"Wow!! Isn't that just a bully?" Fu Junzhuo exclaimed in surprise.

Although these martial arts heroes all have some of these bad habits to some extent... it's rare to see someone who eats a free meal in the street and then kills someone without any scruples.

It's not that there aren't many scumbags like this, but rather that very few people are willing to do things that are "despicable"!

In the world of martial arts, everyone values ​​face and reputation. Everyone wants to be a charlatan, and each person is eager to portray themselves as a reincarnation of Ji Bu (a legendary outlaw). However, they would never openly bully men and women like that!

The key point is that this person is a super expert, someone even Fu Junzhuo herself isn't sure if her almost deified master in Goguryeo is a match for. Honestly, this feeling is just so damn disjointed...

"I also think that Lord Wujie is often both capricious and incredibly cruel... but perhaps his only redeeming quality is that he doesn't hide anything at all," Wei Zhenzhen sighed.

"Sister Fu, I sympathize with your situation. But I advise you to accept the facts as soon as possible. If Lord Wujie wants to let you go, then you can definitely leave. But if he doesn't let you go and you still want to run away..."

Fu Junzhuo's eyes twitched slightly, and after a long while, all her sorrow and helplessness could only turn into a sigh...

"Well, that's all we can do."

……

On the Grand Canal outside Yangzhou, a fairly large boat is traveling upstream towards Danyang.

Fu Junzhuo operated the sails, while Bai Wujie sat cross-legged in the cabin studying the manual in his hands. Wei Zhenzhen sat quietly beside him, while the two boys scratched their ears and cheeks, looking at Bai Wujie like monkeys waiting to be fed.

The destination of this trip is Jingnian Temple in Luoyang. As for why we need to find those monks...

It was simply because Fu Junzhuo didn't know where Cihang Jingzhai's hometown, Dita Peak, was.

But since they're both involved in legitimate businesses and both believe in a leader, a monk and a nun, then if you can't find the nun, you can't go wrong by going to the monk. How could a monk not know where the nun lives?

Since their destination was Jingnian Temple in Luoyang, they inevitably had to travel by water... Although Bai Wujie could have gone there directly by himself, he chose a slower mode of transportation for Kou Zhong and the others, and he wasn't in such a hurry.

Since the cooked duck can't fly away anyway, he might as well use the extra time to study these martial arts and try to deduce the ultimate boundless qigong.

However, as for the content...

"Rubbish."

As Bai Wujie spoke, he tossed out a book called "The Art of Swordplay," and Kou Zhong let out a strange yelp and pounced on him like a dog...

Upon hearing this, Fu Junzhuo looked at Bai Wujie with a wronged expression. She actually wanted to get angry, but she didn't dare.

But since it concerned the honor of her sect, Fu Junzhuo had to retort...

"The Art of Swordplay is a transcendent skill created by my master, which integrates the principles of chess into swordsmanship. It allows one to anticipate the enemy's moves and strike first, and to block their retreat, thus defeating them!"

"That's why it's trash," Bai Wujie replied without looking up.

Bai Wujie didn't object to variations in moves, but overly complicated moves were clearly a case of focusing too much on details and neglecting the essentials.

A move is a move; no matter how much you embellish it, its essence remains unchanged.

Is there any difference between slashing with a wood-chopping knife and this so-called "sword-playing technique"?

The consequence of excessively pursuing flashy techniques is being utterly crushed by the simplest and most brutal punches. Combat doesn't reject change, but it rejects change for the sake of change. For those with strong magnetic fields...

This seemingly impressive but ultimately misguided tactic usually ends up with nothing more than getting completely destroyed.

This so-called "Yi Jian Shu" (弈剑术) is, in essence, about using a calm, third-person perspective to see the opponent's moves and then striking first.

The intention is good, but to come up with so many variations just to cater to this bullshit Go is pure idiocy.

If you put this on in a duel between magnetic field martial gods... in your opponent's eyes you'd just be a clueless clown doing some silly dancing on the spot!

However, we can't draw conclusions based on this alone, especially considering the people of this world...

This change in martial arts is probably a "compromise" they had to make due to the limitations of their strength.

It's just so-called tofu carving, but no matter how skillfully you do it, it's still just a "trivial skill".

Compared to Bai Wujie, he was more interested in the Nine Profound Great Technique, which he had obtained from Fu Junzhuo...

He discovered that the "martial arts" of this world seemed to lean more towards spiritual cultivation than direct destructive power.

"Quack!! What do you mean, 'Those below guard their form, those above guard their spirit'? I don't understand, I don't understand at all!!"

Kou Zhong, who had just acquired the Swordplay Technique and the Nine Profound Arts, flipped through less than three pages before dejectedly tossing them aside. He was a good-for-nothing scoundrel; he was lucky to even read the words, let alone understand the meaning of the manuals. Maybe in his next life.

"Young Master Zhong, stop fooling around. This is a rare opportunity for us brothers..." Xu Ziling said, taking the manual.

"Don't count on you two," Fu Junzhuo said irritably.

"Martial arts training should begin at the age of five, to strengthen bones and muscles, and expand meridians. This is the principle of 'body shaping,' and which master in the world doesn't do it this way? Your bones are already set, and your meridians are sealed. Even if you train for another twenty years, you won't see any results!"

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were struck dumb upon hearing this, their hands and feet turned ice-cold, as if they had suddenly become salted fish without any purpose in life.

But Kou Zhong turned his gaze to Bai Wujie and said in a fawning and pleading tone...

"Then the boss must have a way."

"I started practicing martial arts when I was three years old," Bai Wujie glanced at him and said calmly...

“That woman is right. Most masters start training step by step from childhood, even a magnetic field martial god like me. But... there are always exceptions.”

Kou Zhong's hands and feet had started to feel cold when he heard Bai Wujie's words, but when his tone changed, hope immediately rose again!

If even a man as capable as our leader says he has a way, then he definitely can!

"Speaking of which, I was originally planning to let you two practice your skills on me," Bai Wujie said calmly, putting away his book.

"It would be too troublesome for me to deal with every piece of trash along the way. I'm giving you two this thing so you can clean up those nonsensical clowns for me."

"Besides, you two lads could also serve as 'experiment subjects' for me."

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were overjoyed upon hearing this and immediately knelt down without hesitation...

"Master above, please accept... Ahhh!"

Bai Wujie slowly withdrew his finger, looking at the Yangzhou Twin Dragons writhing in extreme pain, and said leisurely...

"First, I am not your master. Second, I never said I was going to teach you 'martial arts.'"

"If you can hold on, you will become the masters you aspire to be; if you cannot, you will die!"

Bai Wujie doesn't dislike fighting or killing, but as he said... he hates having to deal with all sorts of messy, trashy clowns.

In the previous world, there was neither time nor spare time, so Bai Wujie did not hesitate to deal with some clowns who were courting death.

But in this world, Bai Wujie has plenty of time, so he naturally doesn't want to have to take action and smash those trash every time.

He was afraid that if he got tired of cleaning up, he would just slaughter a hundred or two hundred thousand people to stop bothering him.

The same applies to making Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling his "servants"... Although the two boys have no talent for magnetic field rotation, it is not a problem under the Ultimate Boundless Qi Gong.

Moreover, Bai Wujie simply wanted to find two ready-made guinea pigs to experiment with his gradually improved cultivation techniques.

What's even more interesting is that when Bai Wujie used his knowledge from the Imperial Supreme Book to observe the celestial phenomena of Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, he discovered something fascinating!