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Liu Yue continued to speak, her voice had become choked with sobs, as she slowly said: "That Poison Scorpion is the second class servant in charge of our medicine garden, his name is Zhang Ming. "He is ruthless and merciless, capable of doing anything. You must be careful when you meet him in the future." With that, she changed the subject and continued, "As for that ignorant slave, it's actually me …"

Liu Yue could no longer control his emotions, he suddenly fell into Han Yan's embrace and started crying softly.

This cry naturally alarmed Uncle Zhang beside him. He glanced at Liu Yue, knew what had happened, and sighed: "Alright, it's all in the past now. Today is a happy day, what are you crying like? "

Liu Yue hurriedly left Han Yan's chest, wiped the tears off his waist and said: "Uncle Zhang, I know my wrongs, I couldn't control my emotions well …"

The Uncle Zhang smiled slightly and said: "The bonfire feast will begin soon. Listen carefully and you will understand many things …"

After a moment, a burly cultivator walked in front of the bonfire. He waved his sleeves, signalling for everyone to be quiet, and said in a clear voice, "Everyone, I am very happy to be hosting a bonfire to welcome the newbies. I hope everyone can enjoy this night." He coughed lightly and changed the subject, "Next, please invite our future brothers to come up."

Liu Yue patted Han Yan's shoulder, and said: "Quickly go, I'm calling you!"

Han Yan quickly stood up from the praying mat, with a few steps he walked to the front of the person and cupped his fists: "Fellow Daoist …"

The tall and sturdy man waved his hand, smiled, and said, "Fellow Daoist, from today onwards, you will be our brothers." The smile on his face disappeared as he spoke in a serious tone, "Brother, state your name."

At the same time, everyone around him said in unison, "Speak your name, brother."

Seeing this scene, Han Yan was slightly startled, then cupped his fists and said: "Everyone, I, Han Yan, am glad to be acquainted with everyone …"

The tall and sturdy man laughed, then patted Han Yan's shoulders and said: "Elder Brother Han, my name is Zhang He, I will be hosting the following banquet, you better listen carefully." He saw Han Yan nod his head and said: "Elder Brother Han, now that it's none of your business, you can go back and rest!" As he said that, he pointed to the empty spot beside Uncle Zhang.

Han Yan cupped his fists again and then walked towards the praying mat.

Zhang He gave a light cough and said in a clear voice, "Newcomer, you must pay attention to three things. First, if you encounter something that cannot be stopped, do not resist it. For example, if the servants want to kill me, Elder Brother Han, even if you saw it, you should not go forward to reason with them, much less stop them. Once they get angry, not only will I die, you will also die. "

"Second, if you have any difficulties, you must help me. Simply put, my mission today was not completed, if Elder Brother Han completed it ahead of time, you have to help me. On the other hand, we'll help you. Also, if a brother is injured while collecting medicinal ingredients and is unable to return, we must carry him back. "

"Thirdly, we must be of one mind and not have any misunderstandings. For example, what I said today might not sound good. Elder Brother Han, after you heard this, you became very angry and found a chance to take revenge. Of course, you can't hold back your anger here, but you have to deal with it calmly. For example, when you return to the valley at night, you can find a few people to explain the situation and then have everyone come over to discuss it. If everyone thinks you're wrong, then let the matter pass and don't put it in your heart. If everyone thinks I'm wrong, I'll apologize like you... "

In the next moment, Zhang He talked about other things he needed to pay attention to. After he finished speaking, he wiped the sweat off his forehead, and then shouted out loud: "Wang Wu, Li Fei, both of you bring the good stuff here." Just as he finished speaking, two strong men walked over. Behind them were two wooden carts containing clean wild beasts and jars of fine wine.

The two of them stopped the car beside the bonfire. Wang Wu was in charge of placing the beasts in front of the bonfire to roast, while Li Fei placed a jar of good wine in front of everyone, each of them had one jar. It was indeed tiring to have so much fine wine and so many people to share with one person, but Li Fei had no complaints at all, and he was also very happy. By the time he finished sharing all the wine, the food was almost done.

At this time, Wang Wu and Li Fei took out praying mats, and sat in front of Han Yan. The former laughed and said, "Brother, do you know why it's so tiring?

Han Yan was startled, and shook his head.

Wang Wu laughed heartily and said, "Let me tell you, this is the right thing to do. Normal people can't even do it if they wanted to …"

"Even after talking for so long, you still haven't gotten to the point. Let me do it!" Li Fei glared at Wang Wu, and said, "Elder Brother Han, you also know, that the slave selection is held once every thousand years, and a lot of people will be chosen. What was a blissful person? It was simple, it was someone with great luck. "We have a rule here: anyone who serves the fortunate can sit by their side and get lucky …"

Hearing this, Han Yan did not know whether to laugh or cry.

Seeing Han Yan's strange expression, Wang Wu felt like he wanted to laugh but did not dare to, and said: "Elder Brother Han, are you trying to say that we are being too superstitious? Actually, no, there was a reason for that. "It's said that the chances of those lucky people making a breakthrough are very high, and those who serve them also have a higher chance of promotion. If we two brothers can one day become Commander Ba Cheng's disciples, then we didn't do today in vain."

With that, Wang Wu slapped the cloth cover of the wine jar, raised the jar and said, "Elder Brother Han, drink …" As he spoke, he began to drink the wine in big gulps.

Li Fei was the same, after he raised up the wine jar, the Uncle Zhang said, "Everyone, let's drink together! "Drink this jar of wine and sleep soundly tonight to ease your worries …"

At that moment, everyone raised their wine jars and started to drink with big gulps.

The speed at which everyone drank was shockingly fast. In the blink of an eye, they had all drunk their fill. It was as if this wine really could ease their worries.

Han Yan picked up the wine jar, opened the seal and drank.

This wine was completely different from what Han Yan had imagined. Even though it was an extremely ordinary wine, after drinking it, it was abnormally refreshing and one would even have the impulse to drink it in one gulp. As they drank, Han Yan suddenly understood that it was not because the wine was different, but because everyone's mood had changed.

As they were all slaves, it was very difficult to hold a bonfire party like this, and it was also very difficult to drink alcohol. As the proverb goes, drink makes one drunk. Moreover, everyone has no spiritual energy and is no different from a mortal. After drinking it, they would become drowsy and not think about anything else.

After a moment, everyone drank the alcohol in their hands, and Han Yan was no exception.

Zhang He stood up and said in a clear voice, "Everyone... Everyone, everyone is done drinking. Let's go back and rest early! Do... "Good dream." His body swayed back and forth, as if he might fall at any moment. However, no matter how disorderly his steps were, he would not fall. This was the difference between mortals and cultivators. Although cultivators had their cultivation sealed, their balance was very good. No matter how hard they swayed, they would not fall to the ground.

At this moment, some of the stronger cultivators were either lifting stretchers or carrying injured people as they walked towards the cave.

Liu Yue also stood up and said to Uncle Zhang: "Uncle Zhang, I'll carry you!"

Uncle Zhang waved his hand and said, "No, I can leave now …"

When these words came out, a few robust youths immediately walked over, fighting to be the first to speak: "Uncle Zhang, don't leave, let me carry you!"

"I'll carry you!"

"…"

Seeing this scene, Han Yan sighed in his heart. Ever since he started cultivating, he had only seen indifference and ruthlessness. It was rare for him to see anything without benefits. If they did not come here, Han Yan would never have imagined that there would be such a group of people among the cultivators.

Han Yan was completely moved. He took a step forward, and blurted out: "Uncle Zhang, it's better if I do it!"

Uncle Zhang was startled, obviously he did not expect Han Yan to integrate into his large family so quickly. He then thought of something and said: "No, you are today's lucky person, how can I let you come …"

The cultivators beside him all said, "Yes!" Feel what Brother Zhang He said before! "I won't trouble you with these trivial matters …"

"Elder Brother Han, a blessed person only has one day, you must cherish it! "Hahaha!"

"That's right, if I were you, I would be eager to find a beauty and have a heart-to-heart talk at a time like this!"

As soon as these words were spoken, several robust youths began to laugh. It was obvious that they could understand the meaning behind these words.

Liu Yue glared at them and said to Han Yan, "Elder Brother Han, there's really no need for you. As he spoke, he was about to carry Uncle Zhang.

At this moment, an unexpected scene took place. In a flash of light, Han Yan appeared in front of Liu Yue like a ghost and quickly carried Uncle Zhang on his back. This happened too quickly, so fast that many people did not even have time to react before Han Yan had already carried Uncle Zhang and walked forward.

After a moment of shock, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air and cried out, "What a fast speed …"

Han Yan smiled and replied without turning his head: "Brother Liu, if you don't leave, I won't come back to pick you up when I get back …"

Liu Yue hurriedly chased after him. In a few steps, he arrived in front of Han Yan and asked puzzledly: "How can you be so fast? Don't tell me you didn't consume the Spirit Sealing Pellet?"

Han Yan did not reply her, but instead said, "Whether I submit to the Pill or not, this Uncle Zhang will definitely be able to tell …"

"If even I can't see it, how could Uncle Zhang see it?" Liu Yue's face was filled with disbelief, and quickly asked: "Quickly tell me, what happened?"

Han Yan smiled but did not speak. He knew that the Uncle Zhang would definitely be able to see through it.

Sure enough, the Uncle Zhang opened his mouth and said, "What he said is correct, I can indeed see through it. His speed just now was indeed very fast. Even I almost believed that he hadn't taken a Spirit Sealing Pill. "However, after he carried me on his back, I felt his pulse, it was similar to a normal person's pulse. If I'm not wrong, he either learned a human martial art or the Pill did not completely seal his spirit energy, leaving behind a trace of remnant in his body …"

Hearing Uncle Zhang's explanation, Liu Yue finally believed that Han Yan had consumed a Spirit Sealing Pill, and said smilingly: "Elder Brother Han, your figure looks frail, but your strength is not small. Remember to help me when you finish gathering the medicinal ingredients in the future …."

"No problem." Han Yan said with a smile.

Uncle Zhang's face sank, and said with dissatisfaction: Liu Yue, he's the lucky one today, how can you make such an impolite request! Slipping away, he suddenly thought of something, and said to Han Yan: "Quickly put me down, I forgot, you are today's lucky person, if you were to carry me back, it would reduce my luck …"

Not only did Han Yan not put down the Uncle Zhang, he even said: "Since I'm a lucky person, being carried by a lucky person will only increase luck, how can it decrease luck!" After that, he added, "Brother Liu Yue, don't you think so?

"That's right, that's right." Liu Yue reacted quickly and agreed, "Uncle Zhang you are such a good person, you will definitely have more luck."

Hearing this, Uncle Zhang did not say anything else, he inwardly sighed, and a look of worry flashed past his face.2

Never in his dreams did Uncle Zhang expect that after meeting Han Yan, his fate would have greatly changed.

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