Create A Cultivation Technique At The Beginning

The Huadan-qi monk arrived soon, and received the news that Jiang Chen had escaped. Looking at the old man who had no spiritual power, the Huadan-qi monk looked disgusted and pointed at the middle-aged man.

"Bian Jiang, you will be the person in charge here from now on!" After saying that, he turned around and left.

After hearing this, the old man said anxiously: "Sir, special envoy, I have hard work even if I don't have any merit. I have paid tribute to you for so many years!"

"What did you say?" After hearing this, Brother Huadan turned his head and looked at the old man with an unkind look.

The old man knew that he had said something wrong. This matter was originally taboo, but now that he said it, Brother Huadan looked fiercely and wanted to kill the old man directly.

"Sir, please calm down. Zhao Bo didn't come here on purpose. He has been with you for so many years, so he can't make people's hearts cold!" Bian Jiang said to the Huadan-level monk with his hands raised.

The Huadan-level monk frowned, as if he was thinking about what Bian Jiang said. Bian Jiang took a few steps forward and whispered a few words into the Huadan-level monk's ear.

Then Brother Huadan looked at Zhao Bo and said, "You have been with me for so many years. If I hear unkind remarks in the future, not only you, but also your family will be buried with you."

The old man was as silent as a cicada. He was the one with the highest cultivation level in his family. He was only in the middle stage of Yangshen stage. In front of the Huadan stage monks, he was no different from an ant. Moreover, now that he was disabled and his grandson was dead, the whole family~ It can be said that talent is withered.

After the Huadan monk finished speaking, he did not stop and flew directly outside. There was a Spirit Gathering array at this gathering point. His cultivation speed could be increased by at least 30%.

Brother Huadan doesn’t want to waste it.

After Brother Huadan left, Zhao Bo looked at Bian Jiang: "Brother Bian Jiang, it's really thanks to you this time!"

Bian Jiang shook his head: "What are you talking about? You used to take good care of me. When I went on a mission for the first time, I was almost eaten by the iron-backed cow. It was you who sold the spiritual grass and saved my life. , and that time, if you hadn’t taken action, I might have been eaten by a flying centipede, and..."

The more the old man listened, the more frightened he became. The spiritual grass was sold for five thousand spiritual stones, and the middle-aged man only had three hundred left in his hands. The Flying Centipede was already dying, and he took action to snatch the fruits of victory from Bianjiang. , one by one, Bian Jiang is now starting to settle old scores!

The old man sighed, took out two storage bags from his waist and threw them into Bian Jiang: "Brother Bian, I am a useless person now. There is no use for these things. Now please ask Brother Bian to keep them for me." !”

Bian Jiang grabbed the storage bag, but said hypocritically: "This is not good!"

Zhao Bo said helplessly: "These things are of little use to me anymore. Brother Bian Jiang will give me a big thank you after he takes me out!"

Bian Jiang checked the storage bag, his eyes narrowed with laughter. The value of this storage bag was far beyond his imagination. It seems that Zhao Bo made a lot of money in this job. This is a fat job. ah!

Bian Jiang glanced at Zhao Bo hypocritically: "Brother Zhao, from now on we will become brothers. Your nephew is my nephew. How can I not take care of her? I heard that Brother Zhao has a daughter who has been divorced for many years..."

Zhao Bo glanced at Bian Jiang: "Bian Jiang, don't go too far!"

Bian Jiang sneered: "I just want us to get closer. By then you will be my father-in-law. No one here dares to touch you!"

Zhao Bo cursed with red eyes: "Wishful thinking!"

Bian Jiang is not angry either. He has a more vicious plan in his heart: "Brother Zhao, why should you be angry? If it doesn't work, then it won't work. I'll send you back first!"

Zhao Bo didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Bianjiang's gourd. Bianjiang grabbed Zhao Bo and threw it directly onto his flying sword. Regardless of whether Zhao Bo stood up properly or not, he immediately accelerated.

In the past, Bian Jiang was angry at the hands of Zhao Bo, but now Bian Jiang has become even more violent and repaid them all, but Zhao Bo dares to be angry and dare not speak out. His son is not living up to expectations, and it is still in the early stages of pregnancy. Now he has collapsed. The entire Zhao family has fallen.

At this time, Zhao Bo could only hold back, but Bian Jiang had already planned in his heart to squeeze out all the value of Zhao Bo. Zhao Bo would never have the chance to ride on him again in this life. .

The two quickly returned to the gathering point of the mercenary group outside the Infinite Forest. Bian Jiang directly put Zhao Bo down and walked directly to the gathering point without saying a word. Now is the time to announce this exciting news. News from the ground.

Zhao Bo returned home in despair, and had no choice but to tell everyone about his loss of cultivation. Zhao Bo's son knew the news of his son's death, and was so sad that he spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell unconscious.

…………Please give me flowers…

However, Zhao Bo's daughter proposed a feasible solution, which is to find a pharmacist from the Viper Mercenary Group to help Zhao Bo treat his injuries. As long as Zhao Bo's injury is cured, even if he is not in the Viper Mercenary Group, the entire Zhao family will It can be maintained.

"This is a good idea, but it seems there is no chance now!" When the Zhao family heard this voice, their hearts rose in their throats.

Bian Jiang brought people to Zhao's house [Zhao hugged Bian Hui: "Do you really want to kill them all?"

"Ask yourself, if you recover your cultivation, will you let me go?" Bian Jiang sneered.

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Zhao Bo had nothing to say. This was the reality. If he restored his cultivation, he would be the first to kill Bian Jiang.

Seeing Zhao Bo's gloomy expression, Bian Jiang went around and walked to Zhao Qing: "There is only one way now, that is, you obey me. From now on, we will be a family, and I will naturally take care of the Zhao family!"

Zhao Qing looked troubled. Now that Bian Jiang was in power, he would not let the Zhao family off easily, but Zhao Qing was extremely unhappy about letting Bian Jiang go.

Seeing Zhao Qing's hesitant look, Bian Jiang didn't say much. He glanced at Zhao Bo and left directly. Since you don't want to, don't blame me for being cruel. This was Bian Jiang's last thought.

That night, the Zhao family accidentally caught fire. In the end, except for Zhao Qing, who had not practiced at all, he escaped, and the whole family, including more than 30 people, was burned to death in the fire.

In an unknown cave in Wuwu Forest, Zhao Qing was lying there disheveled, his eyes red from crying. Bian Jiang was arranging his clothes and said coldly: "If you obey me, the Zhao family will not You will end up like this!"

Zhao Qing stared at Bian Jiang with red eyes: "Bian Jiang, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!"

Bian Jiang had a lewd smile on his face: "How can I bear to let you become a ghost? You will be locked up here until you die, but don't worry, I will come back to see you!"

"Bian Jiang, you are so brave!" Before Bian Jiang could finish speaking, a roar came from the entrance of the cave.

Bian Jiang turned his head and saw the Huadan cultivator sent here by the mercenary group.