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 was finally freed from the summons of King Yama, and the severe injuries in his body quickly stabilized. Just when his injuries stabilized, Jian Chen also stopped using the Holy Power of Light on him.

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 saved by others, and the two of us do have some similarities."

After hearing this, the young man showed a gentle smile on his face and said: "I am 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 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 he took it out, he was discovered by a group of mercenaries, and then they started to rob it. If he

Of course I am not afraid of any one of them. Unfortunately, they took advantage of their numbers and not only severely injured me, but they also snatched away my space belt. In the end, I almost risked my life to save myself.

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 there is no

With enough strength, it is 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 in peace and stability, because some troubles fall from the sky and are not something you want to avoid.

can be avoided.

Afterwards, Jian Chen and Ming Dong had a small chat and felt that Ming Dong also

Gradually, I gained some understanding. Ming Dong was a child from the countryside, but fortunately he had good talent in cultivation and coupled with his diligence, he had the strength of an intermediate Saint Master at the age of twenty-eight.

His cultivation speed is considered to be among the best in Tianyuan Continent.

Because he is used to living a free life by himself, he has always been alone and a free mercenary lone ranger. He is unwilling to join any mercenary group, so his freedom is restricted.

Over the years, Ming Dong 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

There is also his talent and hard work in training, which is the most important link on the road to becoming a strong man. At this moment, Jian Chen couldn't help but love 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 talents and treasures.

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 would like 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 you join us."

Our mercenary group has become the number one 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 there are in the group, what their strength is, and who the leader is." 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 us, 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, who was much younger than himself, with a face of disbelief, and said in a shocked tone; "You... you said
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