Chapter 22 Recruitment

In the early morning, the sun is shining, and the water vapor in the forest...

This ancient wilderness has ushered in a new day.

The work of collecting herbs had stopped, Jiang Xiaorou was cooking breakfast, and Yi Yun was chopping wood in the yard.

Instead of using a hatchet, he aimed at the firewood with his palm and chopped it down with one palm!

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, the firewood was divided into two from the middle, and the incisions were extremely neat.

Yi Yun looked at the two sticks of firewood and said to himself, "A warrior who has practiced 'Dragon Tendon Tiger Bone Fist' to the realm of mastery can use two hands to cut a tree stump into a pile of uniform size within a minute. With chopsticks of the same thickness, if I practice martial arts for three months, I don’t know if I can reach that level.”

Yi Yun was thinking about it when he suddenly heard a commotion not far away.

After listening intently, Yi Yun heard Zhao Tiezhu's voice——

"The people of the even clan! Listen to me! The elders of the clan have issued orders to recruit ten strong men to refine the bones. Those who are interested can sign up and choose the best!"

Um?

Recruit ten strong men to refine the bones?

Yi Yun's heart moved, and he naturally thought of the incident a few days ago when all the villagers who had been cultivating the barren bones contracted typhoid fever.

So many people who were sick before were cured by a so-called "panacea".

Now, they have to recruit new strong men to refine the bones. I am afraid there is some mystery in this.

Thinking like this, Yi Yun threw away the firewood and walked towards the village's grain drying yard.

From a distance, Yi Yun saw Zhao Tiezhu standing on the high platform shouting loudly.

Many clansmen were alarmed. The villagers who were in charge of refining the desolate bones before got a lot of benefits. In addition to the cured meat and the magical medicine pill, there were often food subsidies.

Because of the former bone replacement, the food of the Lian clan is extremely scarce today, and they can get some more food, but the villagers dream of it.

"I regestrated!"

"I'll sign up too!"

People rushed to the registration office temporarily built by Zhao Tiezhu, lest they would not be able to line up if it was too late.

"My Wang Dahu, I am willing to train the desolate bones! I am a second-class male!"

A tall man, but his face was slightly sallow because he had not had enough to eat for a long time, stood in front of Zhao Tiezhu and looked at Zhao Tiezhu with hope in his eyes.

"Second-class male... Reluctantly..." Zhao Tiezhu looked up and down at Wang Dahu with extremely critical eyes.

Zhao Tiezhu didn't know that refining the desolate bones would kill people. This is a top secret in the Lian clan. In order to prevent the information from leaking, only a few high-level officials of the Lian clan know about it.

None of the other warrior reserve camp members knew that this desolate bone was full of deadly cold air, which would seep into the flesh and blood of the surrounding people, eroding their lives, and eventually slowly sealing their vitality, causing people to collapse and die.

That's why Zhao Tiezhu thought that refining the bones was a beautiful job.

Zhao Tiezhu is very content with having the power to decide who belongs to a beautiful job. The direct benefit of the power is that people around him look at him with a more pleasing look, and his words are full of compliments.

Zhao Tiezhu's eyes on people are extremely critical, "Wang Dahu, you go first and stand on the side, it is considered an alternative, if there is no more suitable one, it is you."

Hearing Zhao Tiezhu's words, Wang Dahu was overjoyed, thanked him incessantly, and obediently went to stand aside.

"Huh? Liu Er, you're here to sign up too? You're just vain, you just ran away with a gust of wind! Did you know that you have to chop wood, burn fire, and fan the wind every day to refine the bones, from morning to night. Moreover, the temperature around Dading is very high, and due to lack of physical strength, he immediately fainted!"

Zhao Tiezhu looked at Liu Er who was like a monkey in front of him, and waved his hand impatiently, telling him to get out of the way.

The task that Lian Chengyu explained was to try to select strong men as much as possible, and those who were infirm were absolutely not allowed.

Villagers scrambled to sign up, and many were driven away.

Less is left.

Yi Yun stood not far away and watched indifferently, he intuitively felt that there was something wrong with this desolate bone!

However, even if there is a problem, you have to explore it yourself.

Because to Yi Yun, this barren bone was very important.

Lian's Medicine Mountain's medicines are almost exhausted, so he continues to practice, he needs the supply of energy and nutrients, how can he do it with coarse grain porridge alone.

"Huh? It's you!"

Just when Yi Yun was thinking about what to do next, he suddenly heard this familiar voice behind him.

This voice was low and somewhat gentle, but Yi Yun's expression changed when he heard it!

It's Lian Chengyu!

Lian Chengyu, isn't it closed? According to what Zhao Tiezhu said, he was going to retreat for three months, why did he leave so early?

Originally, according to Yi Yun's plan, after Lian Chengyu left the customs for three months, his strength should have surpassed Lian Chengyu. At that time, he was not afraid of Lian Chengyu at all. But now, Yi Yun had only practiced martial arts for six or seven days. Even if Amethyst went against the sky, Yi Yun would not be able to win against Lian Chengyu, who had practiced martial arts for ten years and reached the fifth level of ordinary blood.

But Yi Yun thought about it carefully, he didn't have any deep hatred with Lian Chengyu, and even if he killed himself, he was afraid that he would do it with his own hands, just like a person who saw a mouse in his house would kill him, but if he couldn't kill him, he would kill him. , will not tear down the wall, and will never die.

Yi Yun turned around, and before meeting Lian Chengyu's eyes, his expression had calmed down.

After seeing Lian Chengyu, he immediately showed a look of helplessness and fear.

"Lian... Young Master Lian?"

Yi Yun took a step back, seemingly startled by the sudden appearance of Lian Chengyu.

Lian Chengyu frowned, this kid didn't die?

Originally, Lian Chengyu killed Yi Yun, but he did it by hand. The main reason was that Lian Chengyu felt that Yi Yun had resentment towards him, and Lian Chengyu was worried that at the critical stage of the barren bone training, due to lack of food and the problem of dead people It was bound to arouse public anger, and Lian Chengyu was worried that Yi Yun, a person who was good at inciting the people and resented himself, would become the trigger for the riots.

What Lian Chengyu pursues is the supreme martial arts, the unparalleled glory that surpasses millions of people. He has this goal, and his mentality is like that of some emperors and princes. People like Yi Yun are really in Lian Chengyu's eyes. It's trivial. In order to eliminate some potential dangers, killing is killing. It's nothing at all. Even Chengyu killed a lot of people. Just talking about refining the bones this time, I don't know how many people will die.

Killing Yi Yun was just a trivial matter, Lian Chengyu didn't take it too seriously, and he didn't deliberately confirm Yi Yun's life or death, until he left the border and found out that Yi Yun wasn't dead, but he was puzzled.

Killing an inferior poor man by himself, but he didn't kill him, how could this happen? Could it be that his skill is not enough?

"What are you doing here?" Lian Chengyu asked.

"If you go back to the son, I heard that Master Zhao said that he would recruit strong men to refine the bones. I heard that you can get cured meat when you go there, so I wanted to try it."

"Oh?" After hearing Yi Yun's words, Lian Chengyu's eyes flashed with contempt. Originally, Yi Yun was only twelve years old, but on the day he was given out, his words and actions did not look like a twelve-year-old child at all. Moreover, he has the ability to incite people to make trouble, making Lian Chengyu feel that he is an unstable factor, and maybe he can cause some trouble.

But now, it seemed that Yi Yun was a child after all, how could a person who only saw cured meat in his eyes have achieved so much?

Lian Chengyu didn't bother to care about Yi Yun, except why he couldn't kill him before, which made Lian Chengyu feel inexplicable.

"Since you want to refine the desolate bones, why don't you go in and sign up, what are you doing outside?"

"This... this, let me tell you the truth, Master Zhao asked to sign up for at least a second-class male, and I... I..."

Yi Yun's voice became quieter when he said this, as if he felt ashamed because he was too weak, and it was difficult to open his mouth.

The contempt in Lian Chengyu's eyes was a little more obvious. This idiot, he looked down on him before, and also, he is a twelve-year-old child, what kind of scheming can he have.

In fact, even Chengyu forgot that he himself is not very old, only seventeen years old. He is considered knowledgeable among seventeen-year-olds, but after all, he is still a little immature. Sui Yiyun has an adult soul in his body.

"Since you have the heart and are willing to contribute to the Lian clan, it is not easy for me to refuse. I think you are also ambitious and talented, so I will give you this opportunity by exception."

Lian Chengyu "encouraged" Yi Yun a few words.

This idiot can barely make a contribution. Although he is a sick child, but using him to absorb the cold poison, it doesn't matter what his physique is. ...

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