I draw red envelopes in Wanjie

Chapter 121 Creating a hornet's nest
"This South Korea will soon become the focus of the plot, and I have to do some preparations early."

Chen Feng thought to himself.

In the world of Tian Xing Jiu Song, there are various mysterious methods, such as the techniques of the Yin Yang School, the swords of the Strategists, the tricks of the Mo School, and the witchcraft of Baiyue...

Especially the technique of the Yin Yang family, even if he is not sure to completely resist it, he must get familiar with it, so as not to know how to deal with it in the future.

"How to break into this world."

Chen Feng tapped his finger on the table. Unlike the situation where there are not many aliens under one person, there are too many practitioners in this world.

In terms of major schools, there are hundreds of schools of thought competing for success, such as Taoism, Mohism, Confucianism, Yin-Yang, Zongheng, and military strategists. Which school will be simple? Either it controls the power of the family and the country, or it has weird methods. He is not alone at all. easily influenced.

In addition to these major schools, other forces are also not simple. In this era of war, all countries have secret organizations and cultivate countless killers.

The snare of Qin, the night of South Korea, and the quicksand of the future are like ghosts in the dark night, making people hard to guard against!

Even small gangs like Qijue and Poisonous Scorpions have hundreds of people, and stabbing one at random will be like stabbing a hornet's nest, causing a lot of trouble.

He thinks that his strength is the best in this world, but he is still extremely apprehensive when facing this mess.

The best way not to touch these hornets is to create a hornet's nest!

Chen Feng thought of the bane root seedling Shenchong's ability, and a malicious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Building an organization without using this ability is too much to say.

Bang!
He dropped a sum of money and left the inn.

"To build an organization, you must have talents. Let me see who is suitable to do things for me in Korea."

Chen Feng was walking on the street, his eyes kept flickering.

The sun is shining.

The dazzling sun's rays baked the earth, twisting the air, and outside of Xinzheng, South Korea, yellow sand was everywhere.

Huhu, a gust of wind carried over, and the yellow sand on the ground was swept into the sky, flying all over the sky, covering up some of the bright sun in the sky.

Heads of vultures hovered, with gloomy eyes, staring at the ground, and from time to time strange sounds echoed throughout the sky, as if urging something.

They are waiting for food, and the food is the rotting human body on the ground, and when the living people leave, they will be able to feast on it.

On the yellow sand, groups of figures walked by, and the sound of whipping sounded from time to time. On the yellow sand where these figures walked, there was a corpse from time to time, in a miserable state of death, and there were even bones, which were faintly buried by the yellow sand.

These are slaves, many of them come from the rebellious people of Baiyue and war criminals. They have no status, their lives are insignificant, they cannot help themselves, they wear shackles, they are cruelly whipped by the centurion, and they bear the unsightly yells from time to time. abuse.

They were driven to work one by one. They were starving and treated like animals, so their faces were numb and they could not see any light.

Standing in the air, Chen Feng looked at this group of people. Even though they suffered such hardships, and were even deprived of their lives by the tyrannical centurion, they still wanted to live.

Perhaps their hearts were numb, but their survival instinct kept them going day after day.

"It's you. If you can live under torture, it's worth cultivating."

After he saw these people, he decided to quickly cultivate a group of people with the ability of the seedlings.

This ability is usury, he can contract with others, and the contractor can absorb the Qi of the deceased by killing others, and the absorbed Qi will also be transferred to him according to a certain proportion.

Through this method, he can cultivate masters one by one, and collect a large amount of Qi, even if these Qi cannot be taken away from this world, as long as he absorbs and refines them.

If the training goal is determined to be these slaves, there is a shortage of manpower to assist them. These people cannot be ordinary people, let alone slaves below. They must have the ability or connections.

"Yan Lingji, I'll find you first!"

Chen Feng smiled lightly, formed a complete plan in his heart, turned around and walked away.

A quarter of an hour later, he appeared in the market, walked into a restaurant, and threw a handful of Korean currency to the little Er who came over, and said coldly, "Where is the site of Qijuetang?"

When Xiao Er got the money, he immediately revealed the site of Qixuanmen with a smile, and was about to ask Chen Feng if he wanted something to eat, when the person in front of him suddenly disappeared, startling him.

This is a master.

Xiao Er shrank his neck, took the money and quickly turned and left.

In Xinzheng, there are two big gangs, Poison Scorpion Sect and Qijue Hall, Poison Scorpion Sect is attached to Ji Wuye, and Qijue Sect is relatively independent, but it is also protected by Wei Zhuang.

Compared with the unscrupulousness of the Scorpion Sect, and it has something to do with Ji Wuye, Chen Feng did not choose this gang as his target, but Qijuetang, who likes to sell news.

He needs to know where Yanling Ji is locked up so that he can save people easily.

But when he spent money to buy news, he didn't get any information about Yan Lingji at all.

He suspected that Qijuetang deliberately concealed it, so he went to investigate according to the location of the dungeon provided by the other party.

With a strong mind, he can easily detect places that are invisible to the naked eye and hear secret conversations.

In half a month, he searched all parts of the entire Korean capital. His psychic power could penetrate several meters underground, and if there were gaps, it could exceed ten meters, and Yan Lingji was not found at all.

Only then did he discover a problem. He came here three years earlier, and whether Yan Lingji was arrested or not was still a problem.

Judging from the original plot, the owner of Yan Lingji is Tianze, and Tianze has been imprisoned by Xue Yihou for ten years. There are two possibilities for Yan Lingji to be imprisoned.

One may be similar to Tian Ze, who was arrested together more than ten years ago, and the second is Yan Lingji who was arrested while trying to save Tian Ze.

The possibility of the former one is relatively small, because from the original situation, the blood-clothed Hou was the head coach who was in charge of the Baiyue campaign back then, and Liu Yi and others were his subordinates, obviously they had never seen Yanling Ji.

The second type is more likely to be arrested when rescuing Tianze. From what he knows, Yan Lingji's small home was destroyed. That time should be South Korea's suppression of the Baiyue turmoil, that is, more than ten years ago, that Yan Lingji was still a little girl.

It should be suppressed by South Korea, Yan Lingji lost her relatives, and was discovered by the abolished prince of Baiyue. Today Zegui is Wang Zhou, proficient in Baiyue witchcraft, and likes to recruit strange people. Yan Lingji is born with a fiery and charming body. Cultivate it as a confidant.

At the same time, Yan Lingji and Tian Ze have common enemies. Tian Ze has a noble status. Yan Lingji naturally considers him as the master and joins the fear killer group.

But Tian Ze was eager for revenge, and was quickly caught by the blood-robed Hou. At that time, Yan Lingji was only a little girl and would not be taken too seriously by others, so she escaped easily.

Ten years later, Yan Lingji has grown up and has enough strength to come to Xinzheng to save people.

(End of this chapter)