Although the person who was rescued by Jian Chen was not dead, he was also on the verge of dying, and there was no good medicine to treat him in this small mountain village in the poor mountains, so now Jian Chen could only save his life with the power of light and holy power.

Under the treatment of the Light Holy Force, this person was finally freed from the call of the Yama King, and the severe injury in his body quickly stabilized. Just when his injuries had just stabilized, Jian Chen also stopped the treatment of him by the Light Holy Force, and he didn't want to reveal his identity as a Light Holy Master, so it was impossible to completely heal the injuries in this person's body at one time.

Standing in front of the bed, Jian Chen carefully looked at the person who was rescued by himself, and saw that this person was wearing a blue cloth coat, and from the appearance, he was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and he was a handsome young man.

At this time, the young man's closed eyes slowly opened, and his eyes looked around in confusion, and his gaze fell on Jian Chen's body for a while, and the confused eyes gradually regained some clarity.

"Did you save me?" the young man asked in an extremely weak tone, looking at Jian Chen.

Jian Chen nodded slightly and said, "Yes, I rescued you back." ”

"Thank you, benefactor's life-saving grace, and I will repay you in the future. The young man's tone was full of gratitude.

Jian Chen smiled slightly, and said: "Don't talk about this now, I'll talk about it later, because I was also rescued, and the two of us have some similarities." ”

Hearing this, a gentle smile appeared on the young man's face, and he said, "In Xia Mingdong, I don't know what to call the benefactor. ”

Jian Chen sat down in front of the window with a stool, and said with a light smile: "You can call me Jian Chen, what kind of benefactor, don't call it anymore." ”

"Your injuries are very serious, if I hadn't rescued you from the mountain and used good healing medicine to stabilize the injuries in your body, I'm afraid you would only last half a day at most and you would have died. ”

Hearing this, an extremely strong hatred surged in Ming Dong's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "These miscellaneous pieces, I will make them pay sooner or later." ”

Jian Chen sat in front of the bed, staring at Ming Dong with a little interest in his eyes, stretched out his finger and pointed at the hideous wounds on his body, and said, "Are these injuries caused by your enemies?"

"No!" Ming Dong shook his head and said, " I originally found a fourth-order demonic beast that was heavily injured, and it was on the verge of dying, and it took some effort to kill it, but just when I took out the demon core, it was discovered by a group of mercenaries, and then they started to snatch it, if any of them were single, I was naturally not afraid, but unfortunately they relied on the strength of the crowd, not only beat me seriously, but even my space belt was snatched away by them, and I almost had to fight for my life to escape from their hands, otherwise, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to live until now。 ”

Hearing this, Jian Chen also sighed secretly in his heart, like this incident encountered by Ming Dong, it is common in the Tianyuan Continent, it happens almost every day, this is a world where the strong are respected, strength is very important, if you don't have enough strength, then it is almost difficult to survive on the Tianyuan Continent, even if you have been a low-key person, you may not be able to live a stable life without offending anyone, because some troubles fall from the sky, and you can't avoid it if you want to.

Subsequently, after some small talk, Jian Chen and Ming Dong gradually got to know Ming Dong a little. Ming Dong is a child from the countryside, but fortunately, his cultivation talent is good, and with his diligence, he has the strength of an intermediate saint master at the age of twenty-eight, and this kind of cultivation speed can be regarded as a superior talent in the Tian Yuan Continent.

Because he is accustomed to living a free and easy life, he has always been alone, a lone ranger who is a free mercenary, and is unwilling to join any mercenary group, so his freedom is restricted.

Over the years, Ming Dong has been constantly completing some mercenary tasks and hunting some low-level demonic beasts to obtain magic cores, except for some of them in exchange for money, the rest of the magic cores are used for his own cultivation, so his strength is rarely surpassed by people of the same age.

After learning this information, Jian Chen's opinion of Ming Dong couldn't help but improve a few points, not to mention anything else, just because Ming Dong can hunt demonic beasts alone, you can see that he is not good, and he also has his talent and hard work in cultivation, this is the most important link on the road to becoming a strong man, at this moment, Jian Chen's heart can't help but love talent, he is almost certain that if Ming Dong can be cultivated well, he will definitely have some achievements in the future.

After all, at the age of twenty-eight, he has the strength of an intermediate saint master, which is not something that anyone can do, especially since this person's strength is completely based on his own hard work and cultivation, not those who were born in a big family, but a genius who was smashed out with countless heavenly and earthly treasures.

Looking at Ming Dong who was lying on the bed with a pale face with a somewhat complicated gaze, Jian Chen hesitated slightly, and finally spoke: "Ming Dong, I don't know if you want to join my mercenary group, after this incident, I think you also understand that sometimes joining a team is not a bad thing." ”

Hearing this, Ming Dong hesitated, he already liked a person's free life, and he was really unwilling to join any mercenary group and was constrained, otherwise, with his strength, he would have easily joined some mercenary groups that were not weak.

Lying on the bed and hesitating for a while, when Ming Dong thought that his life was saved by Jian Chen, he had to go against his own nature, and finally made up his mind, and said: "Since Brother Jian Chen doesn't dislike it, then I, Ming Dong, will join your mercenary group." ”

Hearing this, Jian Chen's face also showed a happy smile, and Da Yan smiled: "Okay, Mingdong, with your joining, the strength of our mercenary group is also stronger, in time, I must make our mercenary group the number one mercenary group in the Tian Yuan Continent." Speaking of this, Jian Chen's mind couldn't help but recall what Uncle Kender once said.

"My greatest wish is for our Flame Mercenary Group to become the strongest mercenary group in the Tian Yuan Continent. ”

Now, Jian Chen has taken Uncle Kende's wish as his own, and he will replace Uncle Kende and make the Flame Mercenary Group the number one mercenary group on the Tian Yuan Continent.

"By the way, I still don't know what the name of our mercenary group is, how many people are in the group, what is the strength, and who is the leader. Ming Dong asked.

Jian Chen smiled slightly, and said: "The name of our mercenary group is the Flame Mercenary Group, and I was the only one in the group, but now that you have joined, then there are two people in our mercenary group, as for the strength, I have the strength of the junior Great Saint Master." ”

"What, just the two of us. Hearing this, Ming Dong's face was full of surprise, and then he stared at Jian Chen's face that was much younger than himself with a look of disbelief, and said in a shocked tone, "You....you said that you already have the strength of a junior great saint master, you are sure you are not joking." ”