Ling Xiao's sympathy for these eight people had already turned into indifference.
These eight people only hoped that someone would come and save them. They didn't dare to resist.
If it were him, even if he had to risk his life, he would go to hell with Tang Mo and Lei Bao.
One's character determined one's achievements in the martial dao. This saying was absolutely true.
When some people encountered difficulties, they would still press forward.
But when some people encountered difficulties, they would stop.
This was the difference.
"I see that you don't seem to care. You probably don't know how scary Lei Bao is."
One of them shook his head and said, "The Fire Dragon Mark can only be used once. You used it on Tang Mo.
You can't use it on Lei Bao anymore.
So, you can only accept the same fate as us and be bullied.
You are tortured every day, but you don't dare to leave the Zifu Army.
You are better off dead! "
"I don't think so."
Ling Xiao smiled and shook his head. "Only by resigning yourself to adversity will you be met with contempt and disdain from others.
Or even tortured and humiliated.
I will say the same thing again. If he doesn't follow the rules, he will put pressure on me.
I won't tolerate it.
At most, we will all die together! "
"You can only say that. When Lei Bao comes back, you won't dare to be so arrogant."
One of them sighed and said, "Forget it. Let's not talk about this. I thought there was hope.
Who knew it would be another despair.
Your room is over there. Go tidy it up and move in.
That person was whipped to death by Lei Bao. No, he accidentally fell to death.
Don't talk nonsense when you go out. "
Ling Xiao sighed secretly. Lei Bao was a corporal, but he dared to kill.
After killing someone, someone even helped him cover up his lie.
He said he fell to death.
No wonder these eight people could only be bullied.
Actually, the eight of them were all at the sixth level of the Divine Vein Realm. They were very powerful.
If they worked together, it would be easy to kill Lei Bao.
But they didn't. They probably didn't even think about it.
They really deserved to be bullied.
Ling Xiao walked into his room.
The room was very dirty. Things were scattered all over the floor.
The previous owner had died a long time ago. No one cleaned up this place.
On the wall, there were even words written with blood.
Those words were filled with grief and indignation.
Ling Xiao frowned. He opened the door and went out.
"Where is Lei Bao's room?"
He asked loudly.
"It's the best room..."
The eight of them pointed at the same time, but none of them realized what Ling Xiao was going to do.
Ling Xiao's lips curled into a cold smile.
Then, he walked straight over.
He broke the lock on the door and walked in.
The corporal's room was indeed different. Not only was it spacious, it even had a secret room specially used for cultivation.
..........
He walked over and opened the secret room, but he was surprised to find that there were more than ten young girls in the secret room.
"I beg of Lord Lei Bao, please let us go, I beg of you."
Perhaps he mistook Ling Xiao for Lei Bao.
The girls hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
...............................
Ling Xiao could roughly guess what was going on, but he still asked.
The girls looked at each other. Finally, one of them walked out. "We are all children from good families near Purple Spirit Capital.
We were kidnapped and sent here. "
"I was at my wedding ceremony last month. I was kidnapped and sent here."
"I still have a younger brother and sister to take care of. Without me, they will starve to death!"
"I am already married. That hateful Lei Bao. How can he disregard the law?"
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After someone took the lead, the others followed.
Although Ling Xiao was not a great immortal who saved people from suffering, he was still filled with disgust towards Lei Bao when he heard what these women said.
"This guy is really a jerk."
He sighed softly and said to everyone, "Come out, everyone. Pack up first. I will report to the chiliarch later and send you all away."
Since he could save people, and it was just a matter of convenience, why not do it?
Lei Bao chose him to teach him a lesson.
The more enraged Lei Bao, the more he should do it.
The girls were stunned. Then, they ran out of the secret room and knelt in front of Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao sighed and let them pack up.
He picked up a book from Lei Bao's table and walked out.
The book talked about the organization, discipline, and facilities of the Purple Mansion Army in Chaoyang City.
He should take a look.
He didn't want to miss anything.
When he was almost done, he felt a little regretful.
He joined the Purple Mansion Army to enter the Blood Battlefield.
But the book didn't mention anything about the Blood Battlefield.
It seemed that it was still too early for new recruits to enter the Blood Battlefield.
He decided to ask Lei Bao about it later.
He should enter the Blood Battlefield as soon as possible and improve his cultivation. When it was about time, he could go to the Purple Mansion Imperial City.
To him, the Purple Spirit Capital City was just a stepping stone.
"What are you doing here?"
All of a sudden, a thunderous voice rang out.
Lei Bao looked at Ling Xiao with an ugly expression.
The other eight people followed behind Lei Bao with trepidation.
They looked at Ling Xiao with sympathy.
"Waiting for the Corporal to come back."
Ling Xiao put the book in his hand aside and smiled.
"Hey, kid, you know what's good for you. Here you go!"
Lei Bao sneered. As long as Ling Xiao was obedient, he could get a tool to earn military merits for him.
It was a pity to kill him so early.
So, he gave the Purple Spirit Armor, the Purple Mansion Army token, and the King Level Martial Technique to Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao looked at the King Level Martial Technique indifferently.
This thing was meaningless to him, but it would still be useful to the martial artists of the Heavenly Dynasty Empire in the future.
So, he kept it.
As for the Purple Spirit Armor, it was a good thing. The lowest grade Purple Spirit Armor could increase a martial artist's combat power by two times.
This combat power included attack power and defense power.
It could be worn until the sixth level of the Divine Vein Realm.
Once the cultivation reached the seventh level of the Divine Vein Realm, the low grade Purple Spirit Armor would be meaningless.
To Ling Xiao, anything that could increase his combat power was good.
His cultivation was only at the fourth level of the Divine Vein Realm, so the Purple Spirit Armor could still help him.
It was better than nothing.
Also, twice the combat power was not a small amount.
Apart from these two things, there was the Purple Mansion Army token. This was a symbol of identity.
It was also the key to entering the Blood Battlefield.
Without this thing, he couldn't enter the Blood Battlefield and couldn't record military merits.
He put the Purple Mansion Soldier waist tag and the peak King level martial skill into his storage ring.
As for the Purple Spirit Armor, he put it on.
The Purple Spirit Armor had an invisible function.
If you don't like it, you can make it transparent.
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