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Although this man who was rescued by Jian Chen is not dead yet, he is on the verge of death. There is no good medicine to heal his injuries in this small mountain village in the poor mountains. Therefore, now Jian Chen could only save his life by using the Holy Power of Light.
Under the treatment of the Holy Power of Light, this man finally escaped the summons of King Yama, and the severe injuries in his body quickly stabilized. Just when his injuries stabilized, Jian Chen also stopped treating him with the Holy Power of Light. He didn't want to reveal his identity as the Holy Master of Light, so it was impossible to completely heal the injuries in this person's body at once.
Standing in front of the bed, Jian Chen carefully looked at the person he rescued. He saw that this person was wearing a blue cloth. Judging from his appearance, he was about 27 or 27 years old. He was a man. A rather handsome young man.
At this time, the young man's tightly closed eyes slowly opened, and his eyes looked around in confusion. Finally, his eyes fell on Jian Chen and stayed for a while, and the confused eyes gradually regained some clarity.
"Did you save me?" The young man looked at Jian Chen and asked in an extremely weak tone.
Jian Chen nodded slightly and said: "Yes, I rescued you."
"Thank you very much, my benefactor for your life-saving grace. I will repay you in the future." The young man's tone was full of gratitude.
Jian Chen smiled slightly and said: "Don't talk about this now. We will talk about repayment later, because I have also been rescued by others, and the two of us have some similarities."
After hearing this, the young man showed a gentle smile on his face and said, "I'm Mingdong, I don't know how to call my benefactor."
Jian Chen sat down in front of the window with a stool, and said with a slight smile: "You can just call me Jian Chen. There is no need to call me a benefactor."
"Your injuries are very serious. If I hadn't rescued you from the mountain and used good healing medicine to stabilize the injuries in your body, I'm afraid you could only last half a day before you died."
Hearing this, an extremely strong hatred emerged in Ming Dong's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Sooner or later, I will make these bastards pay the price."
Jian Chen sat in front of the bed, staring at Ming Dong with some interest in his eyes, pointing at the hideous wounds on his body, and said: "Are these wounds all caused by your enemies?"
"No!" Ming Dong shook his head and said: "I originally found a severely injured fourth-level monster that was on the verge of death. I finally spent some effort to kill it, but just after I took out the magic core When I took it out, I was discovered by a group of mercenaries, and then they started to rob it. I would not be afraid of any one of them. Unfortunately, they relied on the strength of their numbers and not only severely injured me, but also even me. My space belt was also snatched away by them. In the end, I almost risked my life to escape from their hands. Otherwise, I’m afraid I wouldn’t be alive until now.”
After hearing this, Jian Chen secretly sighed in his heart. Things like what Ming Dong encountered are common in Tianyuan Continent. They happen almost every day. This is a world where the strong are respected. , strength is very important. If you don’t have enough strength, it will be almost difficult to survive in Tianyuan Continent. Even if you keep a low profile and don’t offend anyone, you may not be able to live peacefully, because some Trouble comes from the sky and is not something you can avoid if you want to.
Afterwards, Jian Chen and Ming Dong had some small talk and gradually got to know Ming Dong a little bit. Ming Dong is a child who came from the countryside. Fortunately, he has good talent in cultivation and his diligence, so he has the strength of an intermediate holy master at the age of twenty-eight. Such a speed of cultivation is unmatched in Tianyuan Continent. He is considered a top talent.
Because he is used to living a free life alone, he has always been alone as a free mercenary lone ranger. He is unwilling to join any mercenary group, so his freedom is restricted.
Over the years, Mingdong has been completing some mercenary missions and hunting down some low-level monsters to obtain magic cores. Except for using part of them in exchange for money, the remaining magic cores are used for his own cultivation, so his strength There are few people of his age who can surpass him.
After learning this information, Jian Chen's opinion of Ming Dong couldn't help but improve a bit. Not to mention anything else, just because Ming Dong can hunt Warcraft alone can tell that he is good, and As well as his talent and hard work in training, this is the most important link on the road to becoming a strong man. At this moment, Jian Chen couldn't help but have a love for talents in his heart. He was almost certain that if Ming Dong could train him well, If so, there will definitely be great achievements in the future.
After all, not everyone can achieve the strength of an intermediate Saint Master at the age of twenty-eight, especially since this person's strength is completely achieved through his own hard work. Those children who were born into big families are geniuses created with countless treasures of heaven and earth.
Looking at Ming Dong, who was lying on the bed with a pale face, with somewhat complicated eyes, Jian Chen hesitated for a while, and finally said: "Ming Dong, I wonder if you are willing to join my mercenary group, after going through this... The thing is, you must also understand that sometimes joining a team is not a bad thing."
After hearing this, Ming Dong hesitated. He already liked the free life of a person. He really didn't want to join any mercenary group and be restrained. Otherwise, with his strength, he could easily join some. A mercenary group that is not weak in strength.
Lying on the bed and hesitating for a while, when Ming Dong thought that his life was saved by Jian Chen, he had no choice but to go against his own nature and finally made up his mind, saying: "Since Brother Jian Chen doesn't mind, then I, Ming Dong Just join your mercenary group."
After hearing this, a happy smile appeared on Jian Chen's face, and he laughed and said: "Okay, Ming Dong, with your joining, our mercenary group will become stronger. Given time, I will definitely let Our mercenary group has become the first mercenary group in Tianyuan Continent." After saying this, Jian Chen's mind couldn't help but recall what Uncle Kende once said.
"My biggest wish is to make our Flame Mercenary Group the strongest mercenary group in Tianyuan Continent."
Now, Jian Chen has regarded Uncle Kende's wish as his own. He will replace Uncle Kende and make the Flame Mercenary Group the number one mercenary group on the Tianyuan Continent.
"By the way, I still don't know the name of our mercenary group, how many people are in the group, how strong they are, and who is the leader." Ming Dong asked.
Jian Chen smiled slightly and said: "The name of our mercenary group is the Raging Flame Mercenary Group. Originally, I was the only one in the group, but now that you have joined, there are now two people in our mercenary group. As for the strength, Well, I have the strength of a junior great saint master."
"What, it's just the two of us." Hearing this, Ming Dong's face was full of surprise, and then he stared at Jian Chen's face, which was much younger than himself, with an expression of disbelief, and said in a shocked tone; "You...you said , you already have the strength of a junior great saint master, you are definitely not joking."
