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Chapter 5 Cultivator Certification

"I'm going to buy more meat tomorrow and try to maximize my physical fitness in one day!"

As long as your physique is sufficient, your strength can be increased to five times the limit of your physique without suffering any side effects!

"It just hurts my wallet!"

When he saw the remaining 30,000 alliance coins on the table, his face fell instantly.

Money is needed everywhere, and the reminder system needs to raise 10 million within a month, blue thin mushrooms!

After taking out the space bag and studying it for a while, he was able to skillfully manipulate the space bag, so that he could quickly pack the bodies of alien beasts and materials in the cracks.

There is a panel on the back of the space bag. The items in the backpack will be displayed on the panel. You can take out the items by sliding the items on the control panel to the opening of the backpack.

As for loading things, it's easy. The opening of the space suitcase can be expanded. Lin Mu tried it and it was able to fit in the refrigerator, not to mention the corpses of alien beasts. If it really doesn't fit in, you can disassemble it and then reinstall it. Anyway, only fixed things on the corpses of alien beasts are valuable.

After playing with the space bag for a while, he couldn't help but sigh: "Sure enough, human evolution will promote the explosion of technology!"

"Sleep, sleep! Go to the Warriors Alliance for certification tomorrow!"

He packed the remaining ten kilograms of braised pork into his space suitcase, whistled, took a shower happily, lay on the bed and fell asleep.

In the dream, he transformed into the God of War, slaying strange beasts in the cracks of the earth and becoming a hero respected by everyone.

Early the next morning, Lin Mu was awakened by the alarm clock. He rubbed his eyes and remembered his dream last night, and the smile on his lips became stronger.

After washing up, Lin Mu rode his bike to the Baicheng Municipal Building. Opposite the Municipal Building was the Warriors Alliance.

"Lin Mu, do you still dare to come to the municipal building? You have been fired!"

He was looking at the 100-meter-tall building of the Warrior Alliance when a disgusting voice came from behind.

Zhang Zikai's head was wrapped in gauze and he looked at him fiercely: "It's useless even if you kneel down and beg me now! Unless you let Wang Miaomiao stay with me for one night!"

Lin Mu looked at Zhang Zikai with disgust in his heart. The more he looked at him, the more disgusting he felt.

"Miao Miao is a third-level warrior, and their team leader is Master Jue. Even your father would not dare to offend Master Jue easily. Don't be a toad and want to eat swan meat!"

Zhang Zikai snorted coldly: "Huh! You can't get what I can't get! Now that you don't have the salary from the municipal government, I don't see how you can survive in Baicheng!"

"Tch, silly!"

Lin Mu snorted coldly and walked towards the Warriors Alliance building without looking back.

Zhang Qilin was uncertain. He looked at Lin Mu who had entered the cultivator alliance and said gloomily: "Promoted to a cultivator? No wonder he is so arrogant!"

Then he spat viciously in the direction of Lin Mu: "So what if you are promoted to a cultivator? A cultivator of the critical first level, if I want you to live, you can live, if I want you to die, you have to die!"

After saying that, he took out his mobile phone from his mouth and made a call, then walked into the municipal building with a gloomy face.

In the cultivators' alliance building, Lin Mu looked at each window in confusion. There were more windows here than in the city hall.

Receive skills, receive tasks, submit tasks, purchase exotic beast materials, redeem heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and have an exclusive window for the demon slayer guards.

There were dozens of windows, all related to cultivators, but Lin Mu couldn't find the window for cultivators' certification.

"Sir, do you need any help?"

Seeing him at a loss in the hall, a staff member came over and asked.

Lin Mu scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "I want to be certified as a cultivator, but I didn't see the certification window!"

Hearing his answer, the staff member smiled and said, "Sir, you can just go to the second floor!"

After saying that, the staff politely made a gesture of invitation toward the stairs on the second floor.

Lin Mu blushed, and then he saw that next to the first window, a huge display screen was playing eight big characters - "Cultivation Certification, please go to the second floor!"

He didn't even see such a big display screen, and he had to ask staff to come over to guide him. He was so embarrassed!

"This damn inertial thinking!"

Lin Mu cursed secretly as he walked.

His first reaction when he came in was that the authentication window should be together with other windows, so he kept staring at the window area in the middle, completely unaware of the large display screen at the stairwell on the other side.

In his mind, he has to get the corresponding number plate at the window before he can go to the corresponding floor to handle related business, because this is the process in the municipal building.

He walked up the stairs to the second floor. He did not take the elevator. He just wanted to escape from the sight of the staff as soon as possible, otherwise he would always feel like the staff were watching him from behind.

As soon as he got to the second floor, a staff member immediately took him to fill in the form, authenticate, and get the number. The process was incredibly fast, and it was countless times more efficient than the municipal government.

After getting the form, Lin Mu came to the testing area to conduct the test. The test for cultivators is very simple. As long as the strength reaches one thousand kilograms, he is considered a formal cultivator. Before that, he can only be regarded as an apprentice.

There were not many people doing the certification, and soon it was Lin Mu's turn. Facing the humanoid boxing strength tester, he stepped forward and "knock, bang, bang," three times.

The cultivator test requires three data tests. You can use the three parts that you think are the most powerful to attack. If the average reaches 1,000, you will be considered qualified.

"1132, 1215, 1280!"

Lin Mu attacked with his left hand, right hand and right foot respectively, with the right foot being the most powerful.

After the test was completed, staff members quickly registered and told Lin Mu that the data would be uploaded to the Earth Star Alliance tomorrow. If there is a need to update the data later, you can come directly to the second floor.

After everything was done, he was going to go to the business district to spend all the remaining 30,000 alliance coins. He would try to maximize his physique today, and tomorrow he would go to the crack to directly increase his strength.

Before he could walk out of the cultivator certification hall on the second floor, a man in black uniform rushed out from the side and took out a leaflet and handed it to Lin Mu.

“Let’s find out about the demon slayer guards. The benefits and benefits are all top-notch!”

Lin Mu was startled by him. He was stunned for a while before taking the flyer in his hand and said with an awkward smile: "Let me take a look!"

Then he walked down the stairs without looking back, murmuring as he walked: "Who doesn't know that the demon slayer guards are well treated, but they are afraid of this kind of treatment. You can take your life or lose your life!"

The Demon Slayer Guard is an official organization established by the Earth Star Alliance, and its welfare benefits are much better than those of private organizations, and it even has some special rights. But the demon slayer guards cannot refuse the mission. Once the mission is given by the superiors, you have to go, otherwise it will be dealt with according to the law.

He held the leaflet and shook his head while reading it. When he walked out of the cultivators' alliance building, he threw the leaflet into the trash can.

He knew very well what a Demon Slayer was. The high-level Demon Slayers were Alliance thugs, while the low-level Demon Slayers were Alliance cannon fodder. They wouldn't be able to get rid of Demon Guards unless they couldn't survive.

His current goal is to be the strongest lone wolf. How can he be restrained by the Demon Slayer Guard?

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