As for other people in the inn, when they saw this scene, they seemed to have seen it often before and turned a blind eye.
This kind of thing is too common in Xiliang.
Seeing this scene in front of him, Lu Yu shook his head and sighed.
For the people in Imperial City, it is very likely that they will never encounter such a thing in their lifetime.
Only in such a remote border place would there be so much chaos.
Lu Yu simply cleared away the distracting thoughts in his mind, sat cross-legged, meditated, and practiced quietly.
He has broken through to the late stage of the Earthly Immortal Realm, but has no intention of continuing to stand still in this realm.
The entire heaven is about to face earth-shaking chaos. At this time, the strength of the Earthly Immortal Realm is far from enough.
At least, one should be in the Mysterious Immortal Realm to be able to survive in such troubled times.
Lu Yu holds vast memories in his mind. In the chaotic times of the Middle Ages, countless geniuses died.
Some people who seem to be the children of destiny often die inadvertently.
If you want to survive in this troubled world, the more strength you have, the more guarantee you will have.
"call--"
Lu Yu breathed deeply, and streams of spiritual energy flowed between Lu Yu's breaths along with his movement, and finally gathered in the sky.
With the blessing of luck, Lu Yu's cultivation speed has obviously increased a lot.
A practice like this, one breath and a week, is almost dozens of times more effective than in the past, and saves countless hard work.
As for the monks in other rooms, they only felt that the spiritual energy around them was flowing faster. A flash of surprise flashed in their eyes, but no one said anything.
Xiliang City has now completely become a military city, with all kinds of characters appearing all over the world, including hidden dragons and crouching tigers.
No one knows which strong man is practicing secretly. But as long as you don't make it public and don't disturb this strong man to rest, that's fine.
The next day.
Lu Yu came to Xiliang Mansion, six doors away.
Liumenmen is an independent yamen under the Xiliang Prefecture Xingtang, which is responsible for prison arrests in the city.
To be precise, he doesn't have a truly official identity yet. So he came here today to officially obtain the identity of a gray-clothed detective.
With this identity, he can easily walk around Xiliang City.
After all, as the war became tense, the interrogation of the sergeants around Xiliang City became more and more strict. If Lu Yu had been a casual cultivator, he might have attracted a lot of suspicion.
"Stop, what are you doing here?" When they arrived at the door, someone naturally blocked Lu Yu from outside.
This is an important place, and many police officers are walking back and forth quickly at the gate of the Yamen, walking in a hurry.
Lu Yu cupped his hands and said, "I have been identified as Ning Zhao's head catcher, and I am here to ask for a job as a gray-robed catcher."
Upon hearing that it was the detective in gray clothes, the guard at the door's eyes became obviously more contemptuous.
"After entering the door, turn right and you'll be there." The guard didn't bother to pay attention to Lu Yu.
Although Ning Zhao has a great reputation as a head catcher, Lu Yu is just a little gray-robed catcher.
These gray-clothed policemen are just ordinary servants among the six gates and have little say.
Lu Yu naturally didn't pay attention to such a small person, and went straight to the place where the gray-clothed detective was to report.
In a small, remote courtyard inside the six-door Yamen, Lu Yu put on the latest gray police uniform.
This kind of clothing is extremely crude, not a magic weapon, and has no special effects.