The expressions of the scarred face and Old Gou became increasingly ugly. The most basic dignity of a man. These words were like sharp blades that stabbed into the depths of their hearts.

Scarface took a deep breath and said again, "No need, I will keep my word." "From now on, you can do whatever you want."

"What about you? Old Gou Si? You want to fight me again? " Han Chen said indifferently.

"What?" If I can't even beat two people, then wouldn't I be asking for trouble? I'll promise you that too. "

The two bosses in the mine were subdued by Han Chen in an instant. Ding Lang and the rest were all cheering loudly. "Haha, boss, you're awesome."

Han Chen laughed as an invisible spiritual force helped Scar face and Gou Lao Si up from the ground. The two of them were initially nervous, but after seeing that Han Chen did not have any evil intentions, they started to relax.

"You two, do whatever you need to do!"

Although the two of them had agreed to Han Chen's conditions on the surface, they were still unwilling to accept it in their hearts. Glancing lightly at each other, the two of them took their subordinates and left one after another.

"Head, you really have hidden your strength well!" "Haha."

Several brothers from the northern mining area quickly surrounded him. They had no objections towards this new boss. Ding Lang took the middle grade spirit crystal and handed it over.

"Head, mid-grade spirit crystal." "With this, at least half of our brothers won't have to starve for seven days."

Han Chen nodded, "You keep it first!"

"Hehe, alright." Ding Lang readily agreed.

"Master Han Chen, master Han Chen." At the same time, Zhang Tao hurried over. When he arrived in front of Han Chen, he was panting heavily and perspiring profusely.

"Brother Zhang Tao, what happened?" Han Chen asked.

When he casually said "Big brother", Zhang Tao was overjoyed. He quickly said, "Lord Han Chen, it's that old man. That old man ate up a whole bag of food and is now arguing with you!"

"Oh?"

"That old man is too outrageous." Ding Lang frowned, and cursed. When he went back, he told him that if he wanted more food, he would dig for the spirit crystal himself. If you can't dig for spirit crystals, you are prepared to starve to death. "

Han Chen waved his hand, looked at Zhang Tao, and said: "I'll go take a look."

"Chief, you can't raise such a waste for nothing!" Ding Lang was a little confused.

Han Chen calmly replied, "I know my limits."

In the dim room, the air was filled with a damp, musty smell. However, this was almost the best place to live. An old man was lying on a piece of wood in a haystack. The old man crossed his legs and felt that his stomach was full, so he looked rather relaxed.

Creak! The wooden door was pushed open, and Han Chen walked in: "Old Uncle, you were looking for me?"

Just as Han Chen finished speaking, Ding Lang rushed in, pointed at the old man and shouted, "Old man, what kind of madness is going to happen to you? "Hurry up and dig for the Spirit Crystal."

The old man glanced at Ding Lang indifferently, he reached out his hand and laughed, "Aiya, it's so noisy, this old man only said that he wanted to see little brother by himself, why did other people come in?"

"You?" Ding Lang was immediately incensed, "Old fellow, you're still trying to be cocky aren't you? I will definitely teach you a lesson today. "

"Enough, Ding Lang." Han Chen stopped him and said solemnly, "All of you go out first."

"No way!" Head, are you really going to treat him as your ancestor? "

"You want me to repeat myself?"

"This?" Ding Lang couldn't help but shiver and shrug his shoulders as he glared fiercely at the old man. Then, with a straight face, he walked out of the room.

Seeing that everyone had left, the old man sat up and chuckled, "Kid, you are better than those rude fellows."

Han Chen smiled slightly, "Old Uncle, are you alright?"

"I'm fine, but I'm confused. Why did you save me? Don't you know that food is very important here? " the old man asked.

"There are two reasons."

"Oh? Which two? "

"The first is that I cannot bear to see you starve to death. Second, "Han Chen paused for a moment, with a hint of seriousness in his eyes," You haven't received any food in three months, yet you're still alive to this day, so I'm very curious. "

Hearing Han Chen's explanation, the old man fell silent. After a while, he let out a long breath, looked at Han Chen with his cloudy eyes, and asked: "You are Psionic Magician?"

Han Chen did not answer, nor did he say anything.

The old man looked straight at him, his shriveled lips moved slightly, and continued, "You are not only a Psionic Magician, you are also a martial cultivation. "Moreover, your martial spirit energy has been sealed. If I'm not wrong, someone gave you an Origin Sealing Pill."

Han Chen's pupils contracted tightly, and a huge uproar was set off in his heart. The slovenly old man before him was no ordinary person. Han Chen could no longer maintain his calm, and nodded strongly.

"Senior is right, I was really sealed with Origin Sealing Pills."

"Hur hur." The old man smiled, "I know that you are filled with doubts. Actually, I am also a Psionic Magician, although my realm is not as high as yours, I can guarantee it. I am dozens of times more accurate than you in controlling the Spiritual Energy. "

"Oh?" Han Chen was slightly surprised.

"No way, right?" The elder pointed to a small stone on the ground and said, "Young man, use your Mental Energy to shatter it."

Han Chen was stunned at first, but soon after, he nodded his head. With a thought, an invisible spiritual force was quietly released. Bang! With a muffled sound, mud flew everywhere, and small stones were immediately turned into a pile of debris.

"Senior, are you satisfied?"

"No." The old man shook his head, his face filled with dissatisfaction. Too bad, too bad. "

Han Chen frowned, and extended his hand out: "Then can senior please demonstrate it."

"Hey, kid, do you think I'm bragging? "Watch carefully." The old man pointed at the stone that was about the same size as the one before. Next, a light flashed between his brows, and a wave of spiritual force fluctuation was emitted.

Han Chen was startled, the Spirit Force was only at the late stage of the Nascent Level, could it be that its destructive power surpassed his own? Not waiting for him to think any further, peng! Dust flew everywhere, and the rock actually turned into a pile of sand.

"This?" Han Chen was shocked, his eyes were full of shock.

"Kid, although your spirit power is strong, your control is not accurate enough. If you continue to train like this, you will not be able to become an outstanding Psionic Magician. "

Being looked down upon by someone whose cultivation realm was weaker than, Han Chen felt really bad in his heart. However, he couldn't help but admire the power the opponent had displayed. With both hands cupped together, he slightly bowed and said, "Senior, may I ask who you are?"

"Yes." The old man nodded in satisfaction. Not arrogant, not impetuous, not humble, not arrogant. Compared to those ignorant people, you are much stronger. My name is Cangjie and I am a tier two alchemist. "

"Alchemist?" Han Chen's face changed again.

"Not bad, I can determine that you've been restrained by the Origin Sealing Pills." It's because I smelled the faint medicinal strength that was being emitted from your body. "

Alchemists were a noble profession in this world. The rarity could be compared with that of a human form master. Meeting a level two alchemist here, Han Chen didn't quite dare to believe it.

When Cang Jie had passed by Howling Wind Ridge, he had been caught by Xu Lao's army. They didn't recognize that the person in front of them was an alchemist and directly threw him into the wilderness as a mining slave. In the outside world, it was extremely difficult for respected alchemists to live here. In order to survive, Cang Jie could only bend down and collect spirit crystals.

Unexpectedly, three months ago, the mine collapsed. Cangjie's leg had been broken. Although he had taken a healing medicine in time, his environment was too vile, which resulted in him not being able to fully recover and unable to move normally.

"If you can't dig for spirit crystals, you can't get food. Fortunately, I still have some provisions pills with me. "These food pills are all Tier 1 pills. If you consume them, you can recover your body and maintain your hunger for two days."

Cang Jie paused for a moment before continuing, "But the soldiers' grains are after all, pills. If you only consume this, it will cause you to have too much energy gain. Two days ago, I had already eaten the last soldier's grain. I had originally thought that I would die for sure, but who would have thought that I would meet you at this time. "

"So that's how it is." After Han Chen finished listening to his explanation, he couldn't help but be shocked at the other party's pitiful fate. A dignified tier two alchemist, just how many powers outside would fight to win him over? Who would have thought that he would become a miner's slave digging spirit crystals.

Han Chen immediately asked with some anticipation, "Senior Cangjie, since you can tell that my martial energy is being restricted, then do you have any pellet used to open the Origin Sealing Pellet?"

"Nope."

Hearing these two words, Han Chen's face immediately revealed a look of disappointment. Before he could open his mouth again, Cangjie spoke once more, "Although I don't have one on me, I can help you refine one."

"What?" Han Chen's eyes lit up. His heart that had sunk to the bottom just a moment ago immediately flew up into the air again. With a face full of delight, he asked, "Senior Cangjie, is what you said true?"

"Of course it's true." Cang Jie nodded. "If you want to break free of the Origin Sealing Pill, then you'll need another Origin Sealing Pill." When the medicinal properties of the two pills clashed with each other, they would be able to stimulate the Martial Spirit once again. "Coincidentally, I have the medicinal materials for the Origin Sealing Pill with me, come over first."

"Yes." Han Chen stepped forward.

Cang Jie carefully observed Han Chen's body from top to bottom. With a slight frown, he said, "Kid, did you eat a second grade Soul Sealing Pellet? This kind of pellet could even imprison a martial cultivation with morphogenesis. The person who was going to deal with you, he really does think highly of you. "

Grade two Origin Sealing Pill? Han Chen squinted his eyes, a cold aura surging in his pupils. That Cang Yaner could really be said to have "put in a lot of effort", if not for the fact that Golden Cicada had tricked her. I'm afraid I'll be tortured to death by her.