With a "swipe" sound, Hong Qingtian, who was sitting in front of the desk, stood up directly.
But the next moment, a face swelled into the color of pig liver, and he sat back on the chair again.
A few steps away, there was a grimacing man sitting on another chair with his legs crossed. When Hong Qingtian stood up, his figure also disappeared.
The man with the grimace is naturally Chen Hai.
Following Deng Qian, he rushed into the mansion. It didn't take him long to find the study room where Deng Qian and Hong Qingtian were.
Hong Qingtian's servants have been patrolling around here.
For ordinary people, the defense here can almost be said to be impenetrable.
It's a pity that with the blessing of Shadow Step, not to mention the servants, even Hong Qingtian, who is the strongest and has stepped into the Sky Control Realm, can't even notice his existence.
Every detail of the conversation between Hong Qingtian and Deng Qian fell into his ears.
Originally, when Deng Qian left, he was also ready to turn around and leave.
Judging from the conversation between the two people, although they had the idea of killing people to silence them if they failed to recruit them, Chen Hai didn't take it to heart.
After all, what is your last name? Where do you live? The two of them have absolutely no idea.
There are millions of people in Jinshan City, and just Hong Qingtian and others trying to find themselves is no different from finding a needle in a haystack.
But who knew that Hong Qingtian would become suspicious of his family who lived opposite them.
Judging from what he said to himself, this guy actually wanted to kidnap himself and Ye Qingqing, and then torture him to extract a confession.
Everyone wants to sit on top of him and poop and urinate on him. Even if Chen Hai wants to keep a low profile and doesn't want to cause trouble, it's impossible for him to endure this kind of thing.
He took one step forward and appeared beside Hong Qingtian.
Then, he stretched out his big hand and put it on Hong Qingtian's shoulder.
The Bloodthirsty Sect, as one of the branches of the Holy Sect, their cultivation method also attributes great power to themselves.
Hong Qingtian, who has entered the sixth realm of air control, can definitely be called extremely powerful with his strength.
However, under the pressure of Chen Hai's hand, he tried his best to stand up straight. Even his forehead was covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat, but it was still of no use.
He felt like a big mountain was pressing on his shoulders.
It was so difficult for him to even stand still, so he could only sit back on the chair bit by bit.
"This man with a grimace is the loose cultivator of the Holy Sect that Deng Qian said he wanted to recruit?"
"I fucked the air-controlling realm. If the person in front of me only has the strength of the air-controlling realm, then what does that mean to me?"
"Deng Qian is so stupid, he is just trying to trick me..."
In the study room, candlelight flickered.
Forced to have no choice but to sit back on the chair, Hong Qingtian saw large beads of sweat dripping down his forehead uncontrollably.
He kept muttering in his heart, as he had already greeted all the eighteen generations of Deng Qian's ancestors several times.
"Senior, I already know your reputation from Deng Qian's mouth."
"I just saw you and I was a little excited. I didn't mean anything else."
"Can you stretch out your hands and let me speak?"
With a smile on his face and almost pleading, he asked Chen Hai.
Under the huge force from Chen Hai's palm, he could clearly feel that his whole body skeleton seemed to be rattling.
They had all sat back on the chairs, and Chen Hai's hand pressing on his shoulders still showed no intention of pulling back.
If he hadn't been forcing himself to support himself, the chair under him would have been shattered by this time, and he would have sat down on the ground.
"What? Aren't you still bragging just now, saying that as long as I dare to refuse your solicitation, I will definitely die?"
Pouring his lips in disdain, Chen Hai chuckled.
No movement was seen on his part, and his whole person had disappeared out of thin air.
When he reappeared, he had already crossed his legs and sat back on the previous chair.
The posture he assumed now was almost exactly the same as before.
If he hadn't personally experienced the terrifying force of Chen Hai's hand pressing on his shoulder, Hong Qingtian might have really doubted whether Chen Hai in front of him had moved at all.
"Some people, if you talk to them nicely, they will think you are weak and can be bullied."
"To be honest, he doesn't even know how many eyes Lord Ma has."
"Now, sit down on the chair and I'll ask you questions. Do you have any objections?"
With a slight snort, Chen Hai's eyes fell on Hong Qingtian again.
His eyes were aggressive and sharp as a knife.
Being stared at by him like this, Hong Qingtian felt as if he had seen through his entire being.
"No objection, definitely no objection." He responded immediately.
If there was a strong man from the sect who was far more powerful than him in this mansion, he would definitely have started shouting for help at this time.
But now, only his servants are still patrolling around the study.
Asking these people for help, he knew without even thinking, it would be of no use.
After all, even if all his servants unite, Hong Qingtian alone can kill them all with just a little time.
And he had already experienced firsthand how terrifying the power of the grim-faced man in front of him was.
The speed was so fast that even with Hong Qingtian's eyesight, he could not underestimate the trajectory of his movement.
Facing such powerful men, besides cooperating honestly, what else can he do?
"He who knows the current affairs is a hero. Originally, I thought you would be unruly."
"Now it seems that you are quite sensible. Not bad. I admire you very much."
With a strange look on his face, Chen Hai chuckled.
Immediately afterwards, he continued: "First question, do you know if there is any way for a person who has no talent for cultivation to embark on the path of cultivation?"
Hearing this question, Hong Qingtian was obviously stunned.
But soon, he came to his senses and responded quickly: "Senior, people without talent can only practice martial arts. If they want to become immortals, there is no possibility at all."
"Both the Immortal Sect and our Holy Sect value talent very much."
"If ordinary people without any talent could start practicing cultivation, then the world would have been overrun with immortal cultivators long ago, and it would not be what it is now."
As he spoke, Hong Qingtian's head shook like a rattle.
Without talent, one cannot start the path of cultivation. This is his subconscious thought.
Facing Chen Hai's question, he gave the answer without any hesitation.
His words made Chen Hai a little disappointed, but after thinking about it, he felt that this was indeed reasonable.
After hesitating for a moment, he spoke again and asked: "Second question, what are some ways for ordinary people to extend their lives?"
Regarding this issue, Hong Qingtian frowned and thought for a while.
Then, he spoke: "There are some rare treasures in the world, which should have some effect on extending the life of ordinary people."
"In addition, certain elixirs also have the effect of extending life."
"But these things are extremely precious to us cultivators."
"Even if someone gets this kind of thing by chance, it is impossible to use it on ordinary people."
"A supreme elder in our Bloodthirsty Sect once obtained a colorful moon orchid and successfully extended his life for twenty years."
"It is precisely because of these twenty years that he was able to work hard at the end of his life and finally enter the thunder tribulation, extending his life by three hundred years."
Hearing his words, Chen Hai couldn't help but his eyes lit up.
"Colorful moon orchid? Can it extend your life by twenty years?"
"Where did your Supreme Elder find this thing?"
"Besides, do you know of any other things that can prolong life?"