I Draw Red Envelopes in All Worlds

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, a group 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. The death was tragic, and there were even bones that were faintly buried in the sand.

These are all slaves, many of them from the chaotic people of Baiyue. They have no status, their lives are in vain, they can't help themselves, they wear shackles, they are brutally flogged by the centurion, and they endure unbearable insults from time to time.

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.

Chen Feng stood in the air and looked at this group of people. Even if they suffered such cries and even being 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.

It was only then that he discovered a problem. He came three years early, and it was still a problem whether Yan Lingji was arrested or not.

Judging from the original plot, the owner of Yan Lingji is Tian Ze, and Tian Ze has been imprisoned by the blood-clothed Hou for more than 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.

After more than ten years, Yan Lingji grew up and had enough strength to come to Xinzheng to save people.

Chapter 123 Xuan Ming

He guessed that Yan Lingji was actively arrested, just to investigate the information and determine Tian Ze's location, otherwise how could Wushuang Ghost easily know where he was?Rescue easily?

If Xueyi Hou or Ji Wuye caught him, if he didn't take the initiative to let him go, he wouldn't be able to save him with Wushuanggui's ability.

Also, in the original plot, the blood-clothed Hou obviously wanted to get the secret of Canglong Qisu from Yan Lingji, and it was even more impossible to give up Yan Lingji and let someone rescue him.

If it was Ji Wuye, with her lustful personality, how could she not keep Yan Lingji by her side, after all, with her strength, it would be difficult for Yan Lingji to kill her with all her strength, let alone a prisoner.

Therefore, based on the speculation and his current situation, this Yan Lingji really did not appear, leaving him busy for nothing.

"Since you haven't come, you can only work hard for yourself first."

Chen Feng smiled helplessly, took out most of the money on his body, put it in the bag, wrote down a bunch of material names, and came to Qijuetang again.

At an unnamed bridge, he dressed up as a little ghost and saw the head of the Seven Absolutes Hall again.

"This time it's a big business." Chen Feng threw the burden on the ground, "Help me collect some things, the money in it is yours."

Tang Qi glanced at the bag, and knew from the size and weight that there was a lot of money in it, he said with a blank expression: "Your Excellency is generous, it seems that the things collected are not simple, if it is too special, we Qijuetang have no ability. ."

"You are wrong. All you have to collect is some materials, even if they are rare, your abilities are enough to do it."

Chen Feng threw out a piece of cloth, "The stuff is on it, and it will be delivered within half a month."

As soon as his words fell, the person disappeared, and Tang Qi couldn't help showing a look of fear. This person is known to be a peerless master just by this skill.

Reaching out his hand to catch the cloth that was still floating in the air, and opening it, his pupils suddenly shrank.

"You need so much gold and iron, do you want to build weapons?"

Chen Feng took off the ghost mask of Xuanming Sect on his body, hired a carriage at will, and went to the rice shop in the city to start buying food.

Then I bought a lot of pots and pans, put them on a few ox carts, and had them help them transport them out of the city.

On an official road somewhere in the wild, Chen Feng looked at the surrounding environment and asked everyone to stop, then said: "Throw everything on the ground and you can go back."

A few drivers were a little strange, but they didn't dare to ask more. They got out of the car and put their things on the ground, took Chen Feng's money, and left without looking back.

Without other people, Chen Feng took out the sac, used the space inside to pack these things, and took a few to solve all of them.

"This thing is really a must-have at home."

Chen Feng smiled lightly, then stepped on the compressed air, flew to the top of a big mountain, and turned around twice to find a huge cave.

He stood in the cave, urging Fenghou Qimen to change the situation here, making it more habitable for people, and at the same time condensing the soil to simply isolate the cave to prevent rat snakes from running in easily.

Then, he took out the things he just bought and threw them in the cave. Naturally, these were not for him to eat, but those he wanted to cultivate.

"It's really troublesome to have no manpower. You have to do it yourself to buy food."

After muttering, Chen Feng felt that it would be great if he had the means to control people, that is, the kind that can quickly turn an unknown person into his subordinate, he can only speak with his fists, or use his interests to make people surrender.

And fists and interests are only useful to some people, such as small forces such as Qijuetang, but too big will not work, such as Zilanxuan and Yemu, if he goes, he will only cause more trouble, and Yan Lingji This is easier.

"I must make my own self-cultivation furnace as soon as possible, and transform into an alien, so that there is an endless stream of cultivation resources."

Compared with other people's skills, he prefers the innate energy, which is the purer power.

Chen Feng threw a puppet, which was like a flower. After injecting infuriating energy, the puppet came to life.

He let it guard the supplies and went down the mountain again.

……

The yellow sand is long.

A group of slaves are working, digging the ore on the ground, making a sound of jingle.

Around them, soldiers in armor have cold eyes, and they are holding iron whips and spears.

Beside the mines, some wooden houses were built, and a burly centurion sat on a chair and looked mercilessly at the slaves in the distance.

In his eyes, the slaves in the mine are all ants, who can easily dominate the life and death of these slaves and trample their dignity.

All he cares about is the order from above, he only cares about how much iron ore was mined today, and even in order to make a fortune, he doesn't even bother to give more food.

In the vicinity of this mine, corpses can be seen everywhere. They were either beaten to death, starved to death, or died of illness, attracting a lot of vultures and mice.

He was thinking about one thing, a new batch of slaves will come today, thinking about whether to kill a few more old ones, so as not to consume food.

"Those old, weak, sick and disabled, don't give them food from today, they will be thrown out if they starve to death."

The centurion smiled cruelly. This is their daily practice. There will always be new slaves, so the old ones should be eliminated.

Suddenly, a soldier rushed over in a panic and exclaimed: "No, there is a group of slaves who have been brought in and have been kidnapped."

"What? Who dares to rob slaves so boldly?" The centurion was furious. If the slaves were robbed, there would be few people here and it would be difficult to complete the above task.

On the other side, Chen Feng dealt with the soldiers who were escorting the slaves, looked at the dozens of people who were a little scared, and said lightly: "If you want to live, come with me."

The slaves are robbed by him, and use these poor people to create an organization, a special alien organization.

He wants to transform those who are willing to change their destiny into aliens, and then let them hunt and kill enemies, which can provide a steady stream of innate energy.

As long as it works, he will not only have a steady stream of innate energy for the past eight years, but he will also be able to return to this world to replenish his strength in the future.

So this is a very important matter, it will not only affect the past eight years, but will also help him in the future, so we must find these unrelied slaves and train them into his subordinates.