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Chapter 21: The Useless Man Actually Cultivates Immortals (4)

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Looking at Zhao Hen who was slowly walking towards the outer mountain gate, Xu Shan snorted coldly, then took out a note from his arms and recited a spell, tearing the talisman to pieces and transmitting it to his master Feng Yun.

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After entering the outer mountain gate, Zhao Hen was excited when he looked at the familiar scenery in front of him, and walked very quickly with Li Haopeng. Along the way, Li Haopeng reminded Zhao Hen about some things he needed to pay attention to, and then brought Zhao Hen to Wang Ze, a disciple of the Medicine Hall.

Li Haopeng smiled and said to Wang Ze, "Junior Brother Wang Ze, this is Zhao Hen's nephew. Now I want to join your pharmacy. Please take care of it."

"Of course, since he is willing to join my pharmacy, I will take more care of it." Wang Ze smiled slightly and promised Li Haopeng, "Now since he is willing to join my pharmacy, I will..."

"Let's wait!"

A sudden shout interrupted Zhao Hen's secret joy. He originally thought that there was hope for getting started, but he unexpectedly caused another wave. If it were in his previous life, why would Zhao Hen, whose innate thunder spirit root is nearly full, need to work so hard to enter the mountain gate?

The voice sounded, and all three turned their heads to the other side where they were making a sound. Zhao Hen heard the sound was familiar, but it was too long and seemed to be unable to remember who it was. However, the three of them soon saw who the person was. This person was Feng Wei's brother Feng Yun. At this moment, even a fool could understand that he was just to vent his anger for his younger brother Feng Wei.

"This person is a useless person, and there is no hope of practicing. How can he get this person under the Purple Thunder Sect?" Feng Yun looked at Zhao Hen with a cold expression, and immediately walked up to ask.

As soon as these words were said, Wang Ze suddenly looked unhappy, "Junior brother, I was also weak and sick, but later I improved my cultivation to my current level through elixirs. But does Senior Brother Feng's words mean that I am also a wasteful person with hopeless cultivation?"

Wang Ze was actually a weak and sick person, but by chance he became a disciple of the Medicine Hall. Later, he improved his cultivation to the foundation-building stage through pills. At this moment, Feng Yun suppressed Zhao Hen just made Wang Ze, who also had this experience, feel dissatisfied.

"This person's meridians are completely broken. The situation is different from your junior brother. Why should I protect him?" Although both are in the foundation-building stage, Feng Yun's cultivation is much higher than Wang Ze. At this moment, in order to suppress Zhao Hen, he does not have much concern. "People who practice cultivation need to be determined. If he is determined, I will not make things difficult for him."

Wang Ze's eyes moved slightly and said, "What's the senior brother meant..."

"In order to hone his mind and to let him realize the difficulty of practicing, join my Zi Lei Sect and become a slave in ten years." As soon as these words were said, several people immediately understood that although Feng Yun was thinking about the sect on the surface, he was actually waiting for an opportunity to suppress Zhao Hen.

"No, no, I have been slaves for ten years, wouldn't even be cold in the daylily?" Li Haopeng immediately said something was wrong when he heard this. Wang Ze next to him shook his head repeatedly, but the two of them had less cultivation than Feng Yun, and even if they spoke, they would not be effective.

"Ten years of slave?" Zhao Hen couldn't help but sneer after hearing this. Just as he was about to refute, Feng Yun said again: "This is just for your own good. Don't be ignorant of the hearts of good people. You have already cut off your meridians. If you don't have great perseverance and perseverance, how can you practice? If you can't pass these ten years of training, don't blame me for being ruthless. My Zi Lei Sect Dao has no chance with you. Please plan another school!"

As soon as these words were said, several people fell silent. They clearly wanted to hone your perseverance and perseverance. Although Zhao Hen was extraordinary in spirit, he was a useless person and could not become a great man. I guess even if he talked about the sect leader, it would be such an arrangement.

"Don't blame me for not giving you a chance." Just when Zhao Hen was in a dilemma, Feng Yun spoke again: "I have a younger brother who is qualified to practice external skills. He has no hope of practicing in this life. If you can defeat him with a useless body, it proves that you have different talents and are just jealous of the wise. As long as you defeat him one-on-one, I can also save you the remaining time for slaves. Practice directly, what do you think?"

Feng Yun said this, rather than giving Zhao Hen an opportunity to practice in advance, it would be better to give his younger brother Feng Wei a chance to beat Zhao Hen. If Zhao Hen agrees, he will be repaired and then be his slave and be punished. If he does not agree, he will either be a slave and be punished directly, or get out of the Zi Lei Sect directly. This is a very sinister and sinister approach. No matter what Zhao Hen does, he cannot escape the tragic fate of being a slave. In his opinion, although his younger brother has no hope of cultivating immortals, he is a powerful external master among mortals. After all, he is better than Zhao Hen, a useless man. If he can't even deal with a disabled man, what else can he do? Let's go home and farm.

Feng Yunda looked at Zhao Hen meaningfully and smiled and said again: "Are you willing to make my arrangements?"

"What if both sides are hurt when they are challenging?" Zhao Hen asked without answering a question. Only by eliminating all the possibilities next can he accept the challenge.

"It is inevitable that the competition will hurt the muscles and bones, but it will never hurt your life. But you can rest assured that if you win, I will never pursue it." In Feng Yun's opinion, Zhao Hen, a useless man, will definitely not be able to turn over, so he said a seemingly fair and selfless sentence.

Zhao Hen's eyes moved slightly, "Okay, since that's the case, then I'm willing to challenge it."

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