"At that time, I, my mother, and all the miners were all there watching. My father was beaten until his skin and flesh were torn apart. He was extremely miserable. There was not a single piece of good flesh on his body."
"I went crazy at the time and felt that my whole eyes were blood red and I didn't know anything. Then, when I woke up again, I found that everyone was looking at me with fear and disgust."
"And the supervisor, who had the ninth level of acquired cultivation, was torn into pieces right next to me. It turned out to be what I did after I fell into a coma."
"The mine couldn't tolerate me. My father's friends, the so-called friends, the miners who were oppressed by the overseers, wanted to arrest me and send me to that family so as not to implicate them. And at that time
, the master is here. He told me about my talent, and then taught me some basic techniques, and also helped me melt the waste into a giant sword, yes, this giant sword."
"Then he told me to leave here, and then he drifted away. When I returned from the hillock where he taught me, I found that my mother was dead. It turned out that the miners came to find me but could not find me, so they were angry with my mother.
Killed her. I went crazy and slaughtered the entire mine and left."
"But my father's blood revenge has not yet been avenged. I swear that one day, when I am strong enough, I will fight back to that family and avenge my father's death."
"When I entered the Qianyuan Sect, I thought that this place was a paradise, and I had unlimited hopes. Unfortunately, I was completely disappointed after I arrived. Most of the people here came from aristocratic families, and they didn't look down on me at all.
I came from a poor family. I could feel their wariness towards me. They were afraid, disgusted and disdainful. So I told myself..."
Speaking of this, a look of determination appeared on her face: "I will defeat all those who look down on me one by one, so that they can only look up to me!"
Chen Feng smiled slightly and said: "It's right to think this way. As long as you are strong enough, you can be admired by everyone. No matter how much they hate in their hearts or how unconvinced they are, they can only kneel on the ground and surrender."
Shen Yanbing listened for a long time and remained silent. After a while, she whispered: "Chen Feng, thank you. You must be tired of listening to me talking so much nonsense, right?"
"Where are you talking? If you want to talk to someone in the future, you can come to me and I will accompany you at any time."
Shen Yanbing looked at Chen Feng for a long time, and a smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth.
This was the first time Chen Feng saw her smile, elegant and quiet, like an orchid blooming quietly in an empty valley.
After bidding farewell to Shen Yanbing, Chen Feng returned to his residence. Before he could take a breath, Sun Hua came.
Sun Hua placed a mustard bag on the table and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Chen, this is the income from these few days."
"Profit?" Chen Feng couldn't help but be stunned for a while.
Sun Hua said with a smile: "That's the profit from setting up a gambling game! These days, Senior Brother Chen, you are on the stage of life and death, majestic and invincible. I'm not talented, so I can't go up to fight, but I can make some money down there.
, but it’s a piece of cake.”
"Oh? Really?"
Chen Feng asked with interest: "How much have you earned during this period?"
Sun Hua stretched out a finger, and Chen Feng raised his eyebrows: "A thousand middle-grade spiritual stones? That's not too much."
"How can it be so little?" Sun Hua laughed and said, "It's ten thousand yuan."
Chen Feng was surprised. He didn't expect there to be so many.
Sun Hua said: "Senior Brother Chen should be credited with half of your contribution, and I will give you half of it."
Chen Feng didn't show any pretense and accepted it directly. After all, he needed the spirit stone very much now.
Practicing Hunyuan Qigong requires the absorption of a large amount of spiritual stones, and most of the wealth saved previously has been consumed.
"By the way," Sun Hua said, "Senior Brother Chen, I have another thing to do when I come here this time. You told me before that you want to find a medicine that can repair the soul."
After hearing this, Chen Feng's heart moved: "Do you have any?"
"I don't have it here," Sun Hua said, "but when I came back this time, I heard rumors from Xie's auction house that a batch of such drugs would be sold at the big auction held in a month and a half."
"It seems that the Xie Family Auction House organized people to explore a ruins and obtain a batch of this drug from there."
Chen Feng nodded and said: "Sun Hua, thank you for telling me this news. This is very important to me."
Sun Hua smiled and said, "Senior Brother Chen is too polite."
After saying goodbye, he left.
After Sun Hua left, Chen Feng excitedly told Ying Ziyue the news, and said: "Did you hear that there is a batch of medicine that can repair the soul? As long as we take out that batch of medicine, I guess you can condense it.
A spirit."
The last ghost-faced blood ginseng was effective, but its energy was limited and was not enough for Ziyue to condense her spiritual body.
Ziyue was also very moved but still a little worried, and said to Chen Feng: "This kind of medicine to repair the soul is very rare and expensive. There must be many people trying to snatch it. You should be careful and don't get into trouble for it."
Chen Feng smiled slightly, with determination in his eyes: "Don't worry, for you, I will definitely go all out to get those medicinal materials."
In the afternoon, Chen Feng was practicing in his dormitory when he suddenly heard a whisper coming from outside. Although the voice was deliberately lowered, he still heard it.
Chen Feng frowned, walked out of the courtyard, and then narrowed his eyes.
I saw a man kneeling outside the courtyard gate. It was Yang Jingtian's follower Zhao Kun, who had provoked him before.
Many disciples were already standing around him, pointing at him.
When he saw Chen Feng coming out, a flash of panic immediately flashed in his eyes, and then he lowered his head, kowtowed heavily on the ground several times, and cried: "Senior Brother Chen, I was blind in the past and offended you, please forgive me!
Your Excellency has a lot, so don’t be like me."
It turned out that he had witnessed Chen Feng defeating Yang Jingtian with his own eyes, and he had been restless and scared to death, fearing that Chen Feng would cause trouble for him.
He was originally confident that he could defeat Chen Feng, but now it seems that Yang Jingtian is no match for Chen Feng. He can only die if he fights against Chen Feng. He thought about running away, but in the end he couldn't make up his mind and finally bit him.
Gritting his teeth, he simply came to Chen Feng’s door and knelt down, begging for Chen Feng’s forgiveness.
Chen Feng glanced at him lightly: "If you are willing to kneel, just kneel here."
Saying that, he turned around and went in.
One day, two days and three days. Three days later, when Chen Feng went out again, he saw him still kneeling here.
He looked extremely haggard and exhausted. It was obvious that he had not been up for such a long time.
