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Chapter 235 The so-called handle

months ago.

Wang Qimin arrived at Linbian City, the southernmost tip of Nanjiang Province.

In more than two years, he traveled to almost half of the country, just like the reclusive masters in ancient times who always traveled around the world when they had nothing to do, while cultivating their sentiments, soothing their minds and broadening their horizons.

While strengthening his mental state, he is also waiting for the opportunity to appear - in the view of Qimen Warlock, it is not difficult to recruit a disciple, but to receive a disciple with excellent qualifications, it all depends on chance, not

Search blindly.

During this long, seemingly aimless and free journey, Wang Qimin met many young people who were suitable for practicing magic, and also met young geniuses with excellent qualifications, but they had either been accepted as apprentices.

Either it is due to the influence of family conditions and environment, and it is not suitable to be a warlock...

In the early morning of that day, Wang Qimin climbed a hill on the outskirts of Linbian City to watch the sun rise in the east, surrounded by mountain peaks and clouds.

Just when I felt relaxed, I suddenly felt a subtle surge of magic coming from me.

He immediately frowned and took a closer look.

Then I saw a dark and thin young man dozens of meters below, running in panic from the winding stone path in the mountains, his expression full of endless fear. When he ran past Wang Qimin

, the young man looked at him with pleading eyes, but without stopping, he ran to the other side of the mountain.

Wang Qimin, however, immediately took a keen interest in this young man: he was a good seedling for practicing magic, and he had excellent talents.

But the young man's body clearly had the aura of magic.

At that time, Wang Qimin thought with some regret that it seemed that this young man had already learned from his master and was in the early stages of practicing the technique.

Wang Qimin couldn't do such a thing as robbing someone else's beloved disciple.

However, just when he no longer wanted to pay attention to this young man with excellent qualifications, he saw the young man running away from the stone path on the other side of the mountain and fell to the ground. After rolling several steps,

Fortunately, he was blocked by a bush at the corner of the stone path, thus avoiding the tragic end of falling to pieces.

But the young man who struggled to get up huddled on the ground in great pain, his eyes wide open and full of pain and despair as he looked at Wang Qimin, who was walking quickly.

At that moment, Wang Qimin noticed the extremely clear and murderous spell aura fluctuations, which were rushing towards the young man crazily.

With almost no hesitation, Wang Qimin immediately used a spell to forcibly interrupt the lethal spell wave, and rushed to the young man's side to help him up and observe carefully. Then, Wang Qimin discovered that someone had placed a spell mark on the young man's body.

.And this spell mark has been activated by the spell, which has brought great pain to the young man.

When he discovered the magic mark, Wang Qimin was hesitant and surprised.

He couldn't understand what kind of sorcerer was willing to put a spell mark on such a young man with excellent qualifications. Was it because he "would rather destroy him if he doesn't use it for me"?

This is too cruel.

At the same time, Wang Qimin also knew very well that if he intervened in this matter, he would definitely cause trouble.

In just a few seconds, he made a decision - to save this child and take him away - this was a young man with excellent talents and qualifications, and it would be a pity if he was killed.

Moreover, Wang Qimin is confident that with his own cultivation and exquisite tricks, he can completely handle the trouble.

The so-called treatment is to remove the spell marks from the young man's body, and the second is to... kill him!

Just as he quickly cast a spell to suppress the active spell marks in the young man's body, he immediately sensed a wave of murderous spell attacks coming quickly.

Wang Qimin counterattacked without hesitation.

But he didn't expect that his opponent was extremely vicious and had no intention of testing peace talks. So after the first wave of confrontation, Wang Qimin killed the killer without hesitation, and the man who followed him should be on the stone path behind the mountain.

The warlock killed him - he was just a warlock in the middle stage of Qi Qi cultivation. He dared to be so arrogant and fearless. He simply didn't know how to live or die.

When Wang Qimin was indifferent and disdainful, although he was quite confident in his physical skills, he was not too blindly optimistic. He took the frightened young Diao Ping and quickly went down the mountain and left Linbian City by car.

But soon, he discovered that he and Diao Ping were being followed.

And obviously, the pursuer took into account his magic skills and knew that he would definitely be able to get rid of the magic mark in Diao Ping's body, so he did not give him enough time to settle down and followed him all the way, making Wang Qimin arrive every time.

Don’t even think about living in peace and quiet in one place for more than three days.

Within a few months, Wang Qimin led Diao Ping around the country until the money he brought was almost exhausted. After several battles, he reluctantly chose to return to his hometown in Pingyang City to find help.

Fortunately, Gong Hu came to help, setting up a formation to cover up the aura as much as possible and confuse the opponent, giving him enough time to settle down to remove the spell marks from Diao Ping's body.

During this journey full of dangers and crises, Wang Qimin learned a shocking and dark inside story from young Diao Ping - Diao Ping didn't know what sect it was or what their names were, he only knew

, when he was in the fourth grade of elementary school five years ago, someone came to his door and wanted to take him away, and paid his parents a considerable sum of money. However, his parents refused to comply and took him away from his hometown in the mountain village and hid in the city.

Living in Tibet.

Diao Ping, who has often seen evil and foreign objects since he was a child and encountered many bizarre incidents, began to see mysterious and terrifying magic. Those warlocks used magic to coerce and harm his parents, causing them to suffer endless torture.

In the end, he died miserably and unyieldingly, and even Diao Ping's sister died in the persecution of the technique.

At that time, the young Diao Ping did not know that it was magic, but he could clearly sense the terrifying energy fluctuations of the magic that harmed his parents and sister every time.

Two years ago, after the death of his relative, Diao Ping was forcibly abducted.

In the next two years, he suffered painful torture. Those people would put talismans on his body every day, take him to a terrifying small house full of talismans and set up magic arrays, and perform spells on him.

It made him feel as if his blood and spirit had been drained out every time.

Based on this, Wang Qimin judged that the mysterious and large-scale sect was not trying to recruit Diao Ping, who had excellent qualifications, as a disciple, but was using a technique similar to the "life-stealing technique" to take advantage of Diao Ping's qualifications.

and talents to enhance the qualifications of other warlocks and improve their efficiency in the process of practice.

A very cruel and despicable method.

This is a big taboo in Qimen Jianghu.



After listening to Wang Qimin's story, Gong Hu couldn't help but became furious. His sparse beard seemed to be standing up, and his cigarette bag made a clanging sound on the ashtray.

He said angrily: "I will destroy these beasts!"

"Gong Hu." Wang Qimin sighed and said: "Calm down, you know that this kind of technique must choose a talented young man with excellent qualifications to be effective. And such young people are rare, and even if they are

Yes, most of them were discovered by people in the Qi Sect when they were young and were accepted as disciples. Therefore, no matter how despicable the people from the Fu Di Sect were, they probably did not cause trouble to many people, and maybe Ping Wa is the only one."

"Then we can't let those scumbags like Fu Dimen live." Gong Hu clenched his fists loudly.

Wang Qimin said calmly: "We are all alone. Looking at all parts of the country, there are very few sects that have a large scale in the Qimen Jianghu. You and I can't even defeat the few people sent by the other party."

To deal with it, let alone challenge the entire sect? So, let’s put this matter to rest.”

For more than a hundred years, this country has suffered from foreign humiliation and wars. Many sects and sects in the Qimen Rivers and Lakes have also perished in the troubled times. It is good to have a thin remnant.

And a sect that can almost completely maintain its scale and spread to this day...

One can imagine his strength and luck.

After Gong Hu thought about it carefully, he couldn't help but light up a bag of cigarettes and smoked, still saying angrily: "It seems that I have to recruit more disciples to strengthen my strength and then go south to wipe out the Fudimen. Damn it,

You, the inheritors of trickery, are also not up to par. You obviously have skills better than those of all the sects.

There are powerful spells in the sect, but they are secretly transmitted one by one. After thousands of years, they have not gained any popularity at all. I bet that there are ten or eight people with your level of cultivation around you.

The inheritor of trickery will definitely sweep through Qimen Jianghu, and no one dares to offend him."

"Stronger?" Wang Qimin smiled bitterly.

There were indeed several times in history, and wars were triggered, but in the end, the Qi Men Jianghu and Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism all joined forces to brutally destroy the growing trickery one by one, and almost cut off its inheritance.

"Oh, that's right." Gong Hu said, "How did Qian Ming know you?"

Wang Qimin shook his head and said, "I don't know either."

"Isn't this nonsense?" Gong Hu showed dissatisfaction, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "The matter of feelings has something to do with your huddled classmate behind your back. You have to ask Qian Ming

."

"He didn't say."

"Don't you think your tricks are very clever? Let him tell you everything..."

"Do you think the mind-finding technique is that simple?" Wang Qimin frowned slightly and said: "After the mind-finding technique is cast, it will cause too much harm to oneself, and if there is a slight mistake, the person who is cast may become insane or even die."

Wang Qimin curled his lips, rolled his eyes, and grinned: "Old Boss Wang, do you still remember Su Chunfeng?"

"What's wrong with him?"

"This kid is very strange." Gong Hu touched his chin with a sly look on his face, recounting all the incidents that had happened in the three years since Wang Qimin left, and then said: "Even the Wantong Logistics Park that Su Chunfeng's family built

At the beginning, a warlock who wanted to harm their family was killed by a mysterious warlock. Shi Linhuan, the master of physiognomy in Zhongzhou City, personally informed Cheng Xiazi about this.

Of so many incidents, some are directly related to Su Chunfeng, and some are indirectly related. Anyway, they are all very close to him. So I am even more sure that there is definitely a mysterious warlock behind this kid who has extremely high level of magic skills.

And this warlock is most likely the same disciple who helped you this time... I even intuitively suspected several times that this warlock is Su Chunfeng, damn it!"

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