Chapter 225 Bian Min

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"Li Tian Gao Gao, I didn't expect that the Seven Star Sect's mountain gate is actually here. Will the sect be officially opened in half a year?"

Zhang Changkong put down Master Qingsong's letter, stood up, and looked at the scenery outside the window.

The current Seven Star Sect is extremely powerful, with more than twenty mages, seemingly as good as the Xiangshan Sect, but this is just an appearance.

Most of the Masters of the Seven Star Sect are nearing their longevity. Perhaps within a hundred years, these twenty or so Masters will gradually expire. However, things may change.

There are seven late-stage mages in the Seven Star Sect. I heard that these seven mages have already used the vitality and earth essence gathered in this realm formation to attack the real person realm. If one of them can succeed, then the Seven Star Sect will truly Soared.

However, Zhang Changkong felt that this was just a mirror image. Although the seven people were amazingly talented and had reached a later stage that many mages had not reached, it was impossible to say that they had all reached the final stage of the real person state. They Probably because he wanted to go crazy when his life was about to end, Zhang Changkong also vaguely remembered knowing something, as if the mountain gate was a "special" place. Through that place, the seven mages of the Seven Star Sect could go crazy. Without that In this place, they are not even qualified to take a chance.

"In about thirty years, the Seven Stars Sect will be on the decline. I don't know how many warlocks like me in the Seven Stars Sect will be promoted to mages. If it is a few decades later, after these magicians expire, there will not be many warlocks left. It's funny to be promoted to a mage, but there are also benefits. In the Seven Star Sect, there will be fewer people sharing the cake in the future, which means everyone will get more." Zhang Changkong felt that the current Seven Star Sect was not his stage yet; The stage will be thirty or fifty years later. At that time, it will be the most exciting moment.

However, he still had to attend the grand ceremony to establish the sect. After Zhang Changkong organized himself, he set off on the Golden Needle Wasp.

Every place in Miaoshan has not become different because of Zhang Changkong's departure.

Mu Shou Peak is one of the peaks surrounding Miaoshan City and one of the five human settlements outside Miaoshan City.

Many exotic plants and medicinal herbs are planted around Mu Shou Peak. Some are experimental products produced by Miaoshan Research Laboratory, and some are cultivated from the seeds of exotic flowers and herbs found in the Sanhe Rainforest.

Muchoufeng has a suitable environment, and basically every household has a small garden.

Mu Shou Peak, in a garden pavilion.

The three brothers and sisters of the Bian family rarely sat together.

After more than ten years, the three brothers and sisters of the Bian family are no longer the youthful people they used to be.

"Little sister, do you really want to become a Qi Refiner? Don't think about it again. I heard that after becoming a Qi Refiner, it will be difficult to give birth to offspring. Moreover, there are many dangers. It's not easy for us three brothers and sisters. After all the hardships, you will have good years, so why risk your life?"

Bian Quan tried his best to persuade Bian Min, and Bian Ye did the same.

Bian Min glanced at his two brothers who had been married for many years. He was no longer as thin as before, but had become richer. Moreover, after more than ten years, the Bian family was no longer just the three of them. The two of them already had five or six offspring each.

"Two brothers, there are many families in Miaoshan. Each of their families has shed blood for Miaoshan and made great contributions. Most of the families cultivate family war insects, and every generation will have people join in the creation of Miaoshan. Among the expansion team, or the core of Miao Mountain, or in the research room," Bian Min said in a deep voice: "Compared to them, our family has nothing. It just has the identity of an Immortal Master clan member, no inheritance, no history, nephews and nieces. None of them have even joined the expedition team, and the best one is just a logistics deacon. If this continues, how will our Bian family be able to gain a foothold in Miaoshan in the future?"

"But the Immortal Master is our uncle. As long as the Immortal Master is here, there will always be a place for our Bian family in Miaoshan," Bian Ye said unconvinced.

"Indeed, it is true, but what is the name of the Immortal Master? Zhang Changkong! I don't know the reason, but it can be seen from the name that the relationship between the Immortal Master and our Bian family is not as deep as we imagined. It's okay now. If a Zhang family appears in Miaoshan in the future, how will our Bian family deal with it?"

Bian Min said sharply.

Bian Quan wanted to refute, but considering that he had not even seen the immortal master for more than ten years, he could no longer say anything.

"Two brothers, we have also received education in Miaoshan. We should understand that Miaoshan is different from our hometown. In our hometown, as long as we hold one-third of an acre of land and have a stutter, it will be good. But Miaoshan is a There are two bug cars going straight forward. If we don’t work hard, there will be no place for us in the bug cars. Like this time, many people were left behind in the Sanhe Rainforest. Next time, our family may be left somewhere.” , Bian Min said: "So, I want to change the situation of our Bian family. In Miaoshan, there are only two ways. One is to enter the research laboratory, but it is rare for one researcher in a hundred to be qualified. Our Bian family only has ten. There is basically no hope for anyone coming, so there is only one other way left, which is to enter the forest and fight hard."

"But, little sister, you are not married yet. When my mother asked me to take care of you two, I didn't agree." Bian Quan said sharply. Originally, just becoming a Qi Refiner was nothing, but entering the Hundred Thousand Cong Lin , in Bian Quan's view, it was almost a narrow escape.

"That's right, little sister, even if we don't work hard, our children and grandchildren will make progress in the future," Bian Ye also persuaded.

Bian Min glanced at Bian Quan and the other two in disappointment, "I've made up my mind, no need to say more."

After saying that, Bian Min walked out on his own.

Bian Min looked at the busy alien servants in the garden, each tidying up the herb field, and someone saluted her from time to time.

Occasionally, there are one or two little nieces and nephews playing around the rockery.

The entire garden, including dozens of acres of fields, is planted with precious medicinal herbs. These are the property of the Bian family. With this garden alone, the Bian family can live without worries. No wonder the two brothers are content with the status quo.

However, Miaoshan took great care of the Bian family at first because of Master Zhang Xian. However, since Master Zhang Xian stopped contacting the Bian family for more than ten years, the people in Miaoshan were not so enthusiastic about them and just regarded them as A descendant of the Immortal Master.

Bian Min is naturally aware of this change, but she has no ability to change it. Many people in Miao Mountain know that Master Zhang Xian is relatively cold, so Zhang Min naturally cannot think of solutions from Zhang Changkong. In this case, she can only strengthen herself.

After studying in Miaoshan Academy for three years, Bian Min had a desire to be unwilling to be ordinary. Over the years, she secretly practiced as a warrior, but she gained a lot of success, so she set her sights on the Qi warriors in Miaoshan. above the system.

"I definitely don't want to get married and have children in obscurity, and then end my life like this." Bian Min had a sharp look in his eyes, which was a sign of resistance to fate.