"When Grandpa, I cultivate myself, sooner or later I will get rid of all you scum."
Zhong Mang's cracked and swollen lips squirmed, and as soon as he said a word, a large pool of blood leaked out. , "Since you are seeking death yourself, you can't blame others."
The muscles on the captain's face twitched, and his murderous intent surged.
He slowly drew out the sword from his waist, and then slashed it down quickly.
"If you dare to hurt him even more, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Suddenly, a voice came into the captain's ears through his spiritual consciousness.
The captain's body froze, and the sharp sword stopped dangerously less than an inch from Zhong Mang's head.
He turned his head and looked around warily, only to see that he was surrounded by ordinary people, and the aura on each person's body was very weak.
But his heart tightened at this moment.
Being able to hide in the crowd without being discovered by yourself means that the person transmitting the message is at least much better than yourself.
I just don’t know why such a master would defend Zhong Mang, a simple-minded man, for no reason.
The captain was also a smart man.
Since he knew that he could not offend the other party, he immediately withdrew his long sword slowly.
He ignored Zhong Mang, who was still yelling and scolding in a low voice.
He just waved his hand to the soldiers, and then led the team to separate quickly.
He passed through the crowd and left the place in a hurry.
The people watching were all confused and didn't know why these soldiers left suddenly.
But it was a good thing that they were willing to leave.
At least the young man Zhong Mang's life was saved.
After the soldiers had gone away, a few good-hearted people boldly stepped forward and helped Zhong Mang back to the medicine stall.
As soon as Zhong Mang sat down against the wall, he couldn't help but spit out a large mouthful of blood.
Then, with his trembling hands, he randomly grabbed a few elixirs on the stall, stuffed them into his mouth, and started chewing them with difficulty.
People didn't pay much attention to the injured Zhong Mang.
The people who had stopped to watch saw that there was no excitement to see, so they all went about their own business.
Not long after, the surroundings became noisy again.
After sitting there for a while, Zhong Mang moved his body, stood up with difficulty, and limped toward an uninhabited alley next to him.
"Ah Chong, let's go.
It's getting late.
Let's eat noodles first, and then book a farmhouse to spend the night."
Although Fourth Uncle Li also sympathized with Zhong Mang, he didn't understand medicine first and secondly.
He takes care of people, but he can't help Zhong Mang who is injured all over his body.
When he saw Shen Chong staring at him, he came over and pulled Shen Chong's clothes and reminded him in a low voice.
"Oh, by the way, fourth uncle, you go to the noodle shop in front and wait for me.
I'll go to the latrine first."
Shen Chong made a random excuse and ran away.
Zhong Mang was seriously injured and staggered to the deserted alley.
When he couldn't help it, he vomited out several mouthfuls of black blood again and collapsed on the ground helplessly.
The setting sun shone through the low wall and shone on Zhong Mang's face, making him unable to open his eyes.
He wanted to block it with his hand, but his hand just shook and he didn't even have the strength to lift it up.
Suddenly, a young voice sounded.
"You were very reckless just now and almost lost your life because of your impulse."
Zhong Mang looked around and saw a figure blocking the sunlight, standing in front of him.
However, the other party's face could not be seen clearly because of the backlight.
Zhong Mang spat out a mouthful of blood and smiled weakly: "I know that I am no match for them and may even die.
But after seeing this damn nest, if you don't rush out because of fear, it will be worse than killing me."
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You won’t understand this feeling.”
Zhong Mang's younger brother was trampled to death by the iron hoofs of soldiers and horses because he was playing in the street.
Seeing their son's tragic death, Zhong Mang's parents were heartbroken and grabbed the perpetrator.
Instead, they were beaten to death by officers and soldiers.
These experiences made him hate evil and desperately desire to become stronger.
"I understand you are wrong," the young voice replied.
When Zhong Mang heard this, his eyes flashed and his lips moved for a moment, but there was no sound, as if he didn't want to talk to anyone about this issue.
"You want to cultivate, but why don't you join the army?
There, you can learn the secrets of cultivation.
You can also not join the gang, and you can also do more to protect the people as a soldier."
The young voice said again asked.
"I want to become stronger."
Zhong Mang said softly, somewhat uninformed: "The military's skills are quick, but they are not conducive to the future path of cultivation."
The man nodded, as if he was very happy because he had clarified the doubts in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face.
The person talking to Zhong Mang was naturally Shen Chong.
From the first moment Shen Chong saw Zhong Mang, he could tell that the latter's cultivation talent was not weak.
Coupled with his performance in the incident just now, Shen Chong became more determined to help him.
The Xingyao Sect, due to Master Xuanji's stubbornness, was withering away, and even became the last of the nine sects.
Shen Chong has always disagreed with his master's strict standards for accepting disciples, but when he was in the new world, he could not teach it privately because he had to take into account the majesty of his master and the rules of the sect.
Otherwise, based on his relationship with Jin Yan and Fu Wei, I am afraid that he would have taught the Xingyao Sect's skills to them long ago.
After arriving in the underworld, Shen Chong was able to put aside all these worries.
If the Xingyao Sect can be allowed to take root in the underworld before returning to the new world, it may even become an important cultivation sect in this world countless years later, which has become a small period in Shen Chong's heart.
Hope.
The Zhong Mang in front of him was obviously the most suitable candidate in Shen Chong's mind.
In terms of character, Zhong Mang is righteous when he dares to resist a cultivator who is so much more powerful than himself.
Mentally, it is prudent to not be blinded by immediate interests, refuse to join the army, and learn quick cultivation techniques.
Physically, he was beaten so violently by a cultivator in the middle stage of enlightenment.
Others would have been dead long ago, but he was able to endure it because of his perseverance.
Shen Chong made no secret of his admiration for Zhong Mang.
With a wave of his hand, a dry and flat herb appeared in his hand.
The spiritual power surged in the palm and suddenly turned into a blue flame.
Amidst the roaring sound of burning, the pure medicinal power from the herb continued to flow out, and finally gathered into a brown and round pill.
With a wave of his hand, a gentle force of Yuanling held up the pill and slowly brought it to Zhong Mang.
"Swallow this elixir, sit quietly and adjust your breathing for a while, and you will be able to recover a little from your injuries."
A pure and rich medicinal power overflowed from the elixir suspended out of thin air.
"Condensing medicine into elixir" Zhong Mang stared at this scene blankly.
After a moment, he realized that he had met an expert cultivator.
At the same time, he completely understood why the captain left without reason just now.
In his excitement, Zhong Mang didn't even care about his injuries and immediately fell to the ground quickly.
"Zhong Mang, a native of the Shura Kingdom's Tai Peak, would like to thank you, senior, for saving your life."
"Zhong Mang, there is no need to be polite.
Just take the elixir and we will talk again after you recover from your injuries."
Shen Chong raised his hands and helped him up with gentle strength.
Hearing this, Zhong Mang grabbed the elixir and put it into his mouth.
Then he sat down and adjusted his breathing as Shen Chong said.
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After a while, he slowly opened his eyes.
He could feel that after some refining and breath adjustment, all the medicinal power in the elixir had been absorbed by his body.
Although the external injuries were still there, the injuries inside his body were significantly improved.
At this time, Shen Chong took out the jade piece that Master Xuanji had passed down to him and tenderly sent it to Zhong Mang: "Zhong Mang, this is the cultivation method of our Xingyao Sect.
If you are willing to join our Xingyao Sect, then you can Can be accepted.”
"Xingyaomen" Zhong Mang was instantly surrounded by huge joy, his whole body was shocked, and he murmured repeated Shen Chong's words.
Shen Chong was amused in his heart, but he pretended to be majestic on the outside, and suddenly his tone became more serious.
"Well, seeing that you are hesitating, maybe you are unwilling?"
"No, I do."
Zhong Mang hurriedly grabbed the jade piece and held it tightly in his hand, looking nervous for fear of being taken away.
Shen Chong nodded with a smile and said calmly: "Our Xingyao Sect has gone through catastrophes and traveled through several mortal realms before reaching today's achievements.
The most important thing is the conduct and character of the disciples.
Zhong Mang, although you are pure in nature, your character Be perseverant, but once you embark on the path of cultivation and receive help from heaven, you must stick to your true intentions and don't tarnish the name of our sect.
When you make achievements, you can also choose your disciples according to your circumstances, and you must make my star shine.
The door flourishes.”
When they were in the new world, the Xingyao Sect also paid attention to character and temperament when recruiting disciples, but they regarded appearance, talent, etc. as the primary criteria for selecting disciples.
Unexpectedly, Shen Chong was teaching students privately in this alien world, and even the purpose of the sect was changed by him.
But who can say that the original Xingyao Sect's criteria for selecting disciples are correct, and Shen Chong's criteria of focusing on character and character are wrong?
The so-called standards are nothing more than set by each cultivation sect.
After all, in the entire history of the world of cultivation, there are quite a few precedents for people with dull talents and no talents who, through luck and hard work, eventually succeeded in cultivation and even became a master.
"It's Master.
Disciples must remember this."
Zhong Mang's huge body lay on the spot and kowtowed respectfully to Shen Chong.
"Okay, get up.
This sect only kowtows when entering the door, so there is no need to be too restricted by these red tapes."
After all, Shen Chong is a member of the new world, and he has never been used to these etiquettes such as kowtowing and bowing.
"Yes" Zhong Mangyan stood up obediently, and then finally saw his master's face clearly.
"Ah Master, it turns out you are the Master" Zhong Mang's expression was wonderful when he discovered that this young master was actually the young man who was bargaining with him in front of the medicine stall.
Shen Chong laughed loudly, and the fingers of his raised right hand suddenly emitted a burst of intense light, and then slowly, under Zhong Mang's gaze, he tapped the latter's forehead.
At the first blast, Zhong Mang felt a roar in his head.
Countless and huge information about the Stepping on the Stars and Moon Movement and the Hidden Breath Spell poured into his mind from his forehead in an instant, regardless of the resistance of his will
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