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Chapter 87 Unexpected Disaster
Chen Lang didn't care about the welcoming banquet. He looked at Han Tianxiao's right hand and found that the fingers had been reconnected, but there were three neat white marks from the index finger to the ring finger, and the skin and flesh were not grown evenly.

"You're not in good condition." Chen Lang asked.

Didn't I just cut off three fingers?

"Senior Brother Han has been having bad luck lately."

Senior Brother Meng explained, "I don't know what's wrong with Qingmu Sect recently. Suddenly, a monk with a spear rushed in and asked who Han Tianxiao was. He said he wanted to avenge his brother who died in the mine. Before Senior Brother Han could explain, he was beaten by him and he had to recover for half a month."

Junior Sister Xiaoman said, "That Qingmu Sect cultivator was too strong. Even our three senior brothers in the middle stage of foundation building attacked together, but they were unable to stop him."

They said that in the end it was an elder who stepped forward and rescued Han Tianxiao. In the end, they learned that it was all a misunderstanding. The Qingmu Sect cultivator was not vague and just compensated him with some spirit stones and left.

"Maybe someone accidentally had the same name as me." Chen Lang said.

“That’s what we thought at the beginning.”

Senior Brother Meng looked at Han Tianxiao's numb expression and said, "Later, another group of people came. Their cultivation was not high, but their methods were vicious. Senior Brother Han was using the toilet at the time and was almost killed."

Later, Han Tianxiao fought desperately, and other disciples noticed the movement and went out to support in time, and finally they drove back the group of people, leaving a few survivors. When asked, they turned out to be from the Pingtian Sect. They said they wanted to take back the flag, and then committed suicide, and nothing was revealed.

But as everyone knows, people are most vulnerable when they are defecating. Those people were extremely cruel. Han Tianxiao was seriously injured and had to lie in bed for several months. He only recovered with the compensation given by the disciples of Qingmu Sect.

But today, all his savings have been used to recover from his injuries, and as outer disciples there is no salary, he can only drag his injured body to carry out missions outside to earn some extra money.

"Alas, we can only blame Senior Brother Han for his bad luck." Senior Brother Meng sighed, "It can't be such a coincidence. I suspect that there is someone out there who has the same name as Senior Brother Han."

After all, Han Tianxiao has been in the sect for the past two years, occasionally leading a team to do some small tasks. He has never come into contact with the Pingtian Sect, so how could he make an enemy of them?
"You have reason to be suspicious."

Chen Lang thought for a moment, "How is your injury? Do you need any healing pills?"

It is his duty to help. It is hard to imagine how much harassment he would have suffered during his two months of seclusion if Han Tianxiao had not come to his aid and protected him from the wind and rain.

If Han Tianxiao died, he would be the unlucky one. He should be called senior brother and kept around as he would be of great use.

"unnecessary."

Han Tianxiao refused coldly. He was going on a mission today and earning spirit stones with his own hands, not being a beggar.

How could he forget the vengeance of having his finger cut off after making him look bad at the welcoming banquet? He was calm in front of Chen Lang today, only because he was mature enough and forbearing enough, but he had never forgotten the humiliation of that day, and he would get it back one day.

Even if they were seriously injured or died, or died during a mission or on the battlefield, it would be impossible for them to accept charity from this person.

Chen Lang took out a large package from his storage bag.

"I said, there's no need. I won't stop you if you want to form a team to participate in the mission. There's no need to do this." Han Tianxiao still refused.

"Here are three thousand spirit stones, and some unknown medicinal pills."

Senior Brother Meng was surprised, three thousand spirit stones!

Junior Sister Xiaoman was also envious. As expected of an inner sect disciple and Su Qingchan's Taoist partner, he was so generous when he spent money.

"I'll pay you back."

Han Tianxiao was silent for a moment and accepted it.

Damn, why give so much, where did this guy steal so much money from.

He is in a very bad condition now. If there are elixirs to help heal his injuries, if he recovers, with his foundation-building cultivation and my experience, it is only a matter of time for him to earn three thousand spirit stones, which I will return to him when the time comes.

But do you think this can offset the old debt? Impossible, one thing at a time, Han Tianxiao thought.

When Senior Brother Meng saw this, he chuckled foolishly. He had witnessed the feud between Han Tianxiao and Chen Lang with his own eyes, and was actually very worried when he called Boss Han over, but now that they have reconciled, it is what he is most happy to see.

Of course Chen Lang didn't pay attention to Han Tianxiao's strange look. He asked:

"How strong are our enemies?"

Senior Brother Meng looked solemn, "Very strong."

"How strong?"

"The alchemists of the Pingtian Sect are all elites who survived the chaos of war. Even with my cultivation level, I am only at the bottom among them."

Chen Lang glanced at them and said, "No need to compare you." Senior Brother Meng looked at Han Tianxiao again and said, "The strong ones among them may not be easy for even Senior Brother Han to deal with."

Um.
This is too delicious!

"Is that all?" Chen Lang thought for a moment. Not only are his teammates bad, but his opponents are also so bad?
"Brother Chen Lang."

Senior Brother Meng advised, "Don't underestimate them. These people are bastards who kill people without hesitation. They are not brothers from the sect, so they will not show mercy."

He had heard about the conflict between Chen Lang and the protesters, and felt that the reason Chen Lang could be so arrogant was entirely because those people were reserved due to the friendship between the sects, and because the elders protected Chen Lang.

Otherwise, there are more than a hundred people in the parade. No matter how powerful one is, can he defeat a hundred alone?

Chen Lang fell into a brief moment of contemplation.

In that case, this mission was indeed a bit easy. His teammates and opponents were equally weak, which made him unable to adapt.

But if everyone has a problem, then conversely, am I the one with the problem?

"Is it because my cultivation is too high now?"

So why does this happen?

Chen Lang suddenly remembered that in the mining branch, the level improvement speed could be said to be extremely fast, soaring directly from the sixth level of Qi Refining to the Foundation Establishment realm.

But if you didn't do that side quest, it would be just right to do this mission.

Then the reason is clear.

The mining branch is an advanced copy!

According to the cultivation levels of the owner of the Black Mountain Spiritual Mine and the Western Patriarch, that was at least a mid-to-late stage foundation building copy, and he cleared it in advance!

"Fuck it, I told you that mission was that difficult."

After understanding all this, Chen Lang also figured it out. So the goal of this mission was very clear. There was no need to go around in circles. He could just carry on with these pendants and finish the task quickly.

"Okay, I understand. Let's go." Chen Lang said.

Senior Brother Meng smiled and said, "Don't worry, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's go have a meal first and get some rest. It won't be easy when we fight."

"There's no need for you to fight." Chen Lang said.

Senior Brother Meng paused for a moment, and seeing that Captain Han Tianxiao had no objection, he changed his tone and said, "Okay, then I'll go and tell them to prepare the magic birds, and set off in the evening?"

"No need."

Chen Lang said, "Time, place, and location, please report it."

He had experienced the flying magic beast of the Tianjian Sect. It flew as slowly as an old car, not even as fast as he walked. And after swallowing the Thunder Pearl, he felt that his whole body was light. The sect was too small, and he could not reach his maximum speed.

"Isn't this necessary?"

Senior Brother Meng was stunned for a moment, "Chen Lang, the border is very far away. It will take at least a day to go there and back. Riding a horse will take even longer."

Junior Sister Xiaoman has taken out a map and pointed out the direction. About two thousand three hundred miles away, there are several symbols of military battles.

"Xiaoman, find some ropes." Chen Lang still felt that this junior sister was obedient and not talkative.

Junior Sister Xiaoman quickly found some ropes.

Chen Lang stretched out his hand and the rope wrapped around the three of them, tying them together.

Han Tianxiao's expression changed slightly, "What do you mean?"

Junior Sister Xiaoman was a little confused. Was Senior Brother Chen Lang going to bully his fellow disciples again?
"what!"

With a scream, several afterimages and arcs of electricity passed by, and the four people disappeared.

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(End of this chapter)