God of Defiance

"Chutian, you..."

Qu Ling'er's eyes widened and she suddenly turned her head to look at Chu Tian.

Originally, she thought Chu Tian was just a half-baked weapon refiner, but she didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, she would be slapped in the face!

"It's really amazing. You are worthy of being respected by Master!"

Gong Zhi stared at Chu Tian and admired secretly.

The other veterans present first looked at Geng Lei with a look of envy on their faces, and then when they looked at Chu Tian, ​​their eyes immediately burst into flames.

thump!

After easily breaking the bluestone, Geng Lei jumped up and knelt directly in front of Chu Tian on one knee, pleading: "Captain, how much does this prosthetic leg cost? Can you sell it to me?"

Chu Tian did not rush to answer the price of the prosthetic leg. Instead, he ordered Geng Lei to stand up, then squatted down and began to study the prosthetic leg.

After observing for a few breaths, Chu Tian nodded secretly, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

As expected, this prosthetic leg was almost perfectly integrated with Geng Lei's body.

The first time he refined the mysterious limbs of Miaoling, he succeeded!

"You can't afford this prosthetic leg!"

After Chu Tian stood up again, he said calmly.

"What, I can't afford it?"

Geng Lei was a little surprised.

At this moment, the other veterans present were looking at Chu Tian blankly.

Chu Tian nodded: "Yes, the cost of refining this prosthetic leg alone exceeds five thousand mid-grade spiritual stones!"

"If you add in other refining costs, the total cost will definitely exceed 10,000 mid-grade spiritual stones!"

Ten thousand mid-grade spiritual stones!

After Geng Lei heard this astronomical figure, his vision went dark and he almost fell to the ground.

The rest of the veterans also looked shocked.

Generally speaking, veterans with physical disabilities like them can receive about fifty or sixty yuan in military pay every month, which is barely enough to maintain food and clothing.

Ten thousand pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones are enough to cover their two hundred months of military pay, which is almost fifteen or sixteen years!

Even if they are sold, it is impossible to pay for such a large amount of spiritual stones!

"well……"

Geng Lei sighed softly, with a look of despair on his face.

One of his palms gently touched his translucent left leg, and there were some tears in his eyes.

Finally, with the help of this magical prosthetic leg, I completely regained my strength. Unexpectedly, my joy was all in vain!

After a breath, Geng Lei looked sad and prepared to take off the prosthetic leg and return it to Chu Tian.

At this moment, Chu Tian smiled and said: "Haha, actually, if you can't afford it now, I can lend it to you first, but we need to sign a contract!"

"What contract?"

Geng Lei asked hurriedly.

A glimmer of light suddenly flashed in his eyes, like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw!

The rest of the veterans were looking at Chu Tian eagerly at this moment.

They are all physically disabled and their strength has been greatly reduced. They also want to be like Geng Lei and have a pair of magical prostheses to fully restore their strength.

"It's very simple, two conditions!"

"First, you can return 10,000 medium-grade spiritual stones to me in installments. Second, you must serve under me for ten years!"

"Two conditions, one is indispensable. If you agree, you can continue to use the prosthetic leg. If you don't agree, return the prosthetic leg and leave!"

Chu Tian said lightly.

thump!

After Geng Lei listened, he knelt down on one knee again without saying a word and said solemnly: "I agree to both conditions. I am willing to return the spirit stone in installments and follow the captain for ten years!"

"Okay, sign the contract!"

Chu Tian smiled and nodded, took out the contract scroll that he had prepared, and opened it.

After Geng Lei lowered his head and glanced down, he immediately bit his finger and pressed his fingerprint.

"call……"

After signing the contract, he let out a long sigh of relief, caressing his left leg with his palms, his heart filled with joy.

Chutian’s first condition is natural.

Although the second condition sounds a bit excessive, if you think about it carefully, it is nothing to him.

Ten years passed in the blink of an eye.

What's more, following an unfathomable peerless genius like Chu Tian, ​​maybe his strength will also be greatly improved!

Seeing Geng Lei signed the contract readily, Chu Tian nodded.

He would definitely recoup the cost of refining the Miaoling Mysterious Limbs!

As for serving under him for ten years, the main reason is to try to maintain the stability of the entire team.

Otherwise, if anyone can leave and come whenever they want, wouldn't everything be in chaos?

The signing of this kind of scroll contract is more effective and binding than the ordinary oath of heaven, because it is recognized and protected by royal law.

Once you violate it, you will definitely be wanted by the royal family and be spurned and hunted by the entire Wuyan Kingdom cultivation world. The consequences will be very serious!

Uh-huh!

In the next breath, Chu Tian suddenly raised his head and his eyes quickly swept over the other disabled veterans.

"It will take me half a month to refine the corresponding prosthetic limbs for each of you. As long as you agree to my two conditions, leave your fingerprints on the scroll!"

Chu Tian said loudly.

There was no need for excessive mobilization. Disabled veterans lined up one after another, stepped forward to sign the contract, and pressed their fingerprints.

Moreover, when everyone signed the contract, their faces were filled with excitement, as if they had taken some huge advantage!

Almost everyone looked at Chu Tian with deep gratitude and awe.

"This guy really has his wits about him!"

Qu Ling'er was secretly speechless, with admiration on her face.

In a short period of time, Chu Tian had actually conquered this group of crippled veterans with eccentric personalities and rebelliousness!

Soon, Chu Tian carefully checked the disability status of all the veterans present, recorded them all, and then hurriedly left and began to purchase weapons-refining materials.

Before leaving, Chu Tian specifically told everyone to keep it strictly confidential and not to leak any information.

While he was concentrating on refining the mysterious limbs of Miaoling, Qu Ling'er and Gong Zhi were responsible for the daily training of the entire team.

Late this night.

In a room deep in the Tian family mansion, Tian Li, Tian Lingsheng and others gathered together again.

"I got news recently that that boy from Chutian couldn't recruit normal people, but actually recruited a group of disabled veterans to form a team and train every day!"

Tian Lingsheng sneered.

"Hahahaha, we recruited a bunch of disabled veterans. Is this Chu Tian just here to make a fool of himself!"

Tian Li raised his head and laughed, his face full of sarcasm.

Obviously, in his eyes, Chu Tian had become a big joke among the border troops!

"Li'er, according to your description, that boy Chutian is definitely not a brainless person. Why did he recruit a group of disabled veterans? Is there some mystery behind it?"

Tian Lingxing sat in the main seat, frowned slightly, and asked in a deep voice.

Tian Li suddenly smiled disdainfully: "Haha, there is a fart secret!"

"That guy can't recruit normal soldiers, so naturally he can only recruit those crippled veterans. They're all just a bunch of trash who won't make a difference!"

Mrs. Chen nodded, deeply convinced.