"Little brother, the seats here are full. I wonder if I can sit here with you."

At this moment, a slightly thick voice came from Jian Chen. Upon hearing this, Jian Chen looked up slightly and saw a middle-aged man standing opposite the table where he was sitting with a smile, his eyes full of kindness.

The middle-aged man was about forty years old and was wearing a blue robe. However, the sharp-eyed sword dust could be seen that the robe was made of rough fabric and belonged to a very cheap type. The middle-aged man had short black hair about a position, and his appearance was ordinary, and he was a very ordinary type. The kindness in his expression was not casually dressed up.

Jian Chen nodded with a smile and said, "Since the tables in the restaurant are full, and I don't need such a wide seat by myself. I should share it with you, please sit down!"

"So, thank you little brother." The middle-aged man smiled generously, bowed to Jian Chen, and then he didn't hesitate to open the stool and sat down.

"Children, I'll have a pound of white wine and a pound of horse meat!" As soon as I sat down, the middle-aged man shouted.

"Okay, please wait!" the waiter replied from a distance.

Jian Chen's eyes stayed on the middle-aged man's face for a while, and then he ignored him and ate his own food.

The middle-aged man looked at Jian Chen again and laughed: "I don't know what to call this little brother."

"Jian Chen!" Jian Chen chewed the meat in big mouthfuls, and said in a vague tone.

"Jian Chen, haha, this name sounds nice." The middle-aged man looked at Fan Jian Chen up and down, and then asked again: "Brother Jian Chen, I guess you are also a mercenary."

Jian Chen nodded, "Yes, due to limited strength, I am just a lowest-level D-level mercenary now."

The level of the mercenary is linked to its own strength and the success of completing tasks. The lowest level D-level mercenaries are generally mercenary rookies who have just been promoted to saints. However, among the D-level mercenaries, there are still some people who have no talent in cultivation and have not condensed holy soldiers. Although the middle-aged man opposite showed a very kind attitude, Jian Chen did not reveal his accurate strength either.

The middle-aged man smiled indifferently and said, "Little brother, you are only twenty years old at most. At such an age, you can successfully condense a holy weapon and become a saint. The future will be limitless." The middle-aged man's words are sincere. As soon as he said this, the middle-aged man suddenly sighed and continued, "I remember that back then, I successfully condensed a holy weapon in my body when I was twenty years old and broke through to become a saint. But little brother, you can actually reach the strength of a saint at the age of twenty. I believe that in the near future, there will be another talented earth saint on the Tianyuan Continent again." When talking about the four words "The Earth Saint Master", the middle-aged man's expression was full of yearning.

Upon hearing this, Jian Chen couldn't help but look at the middle-aged man again. He had already developed a little favor for the middle-aged man, but that's all.

The holy soldiers were condensed at the age of twenty-five. In the Tianyuan Continent, the qualifications were indeed mediocre. Such a person’s greatest limit in his life was almost at the stage of the Great Saint Master. If he did not encounter any opportunity, he would probably not be able to break through to the Great Saint Master in his entire life.

After all, there is a very difficult heavenly tide between the Great Master and the Earth Saint Master. The difficulty of this heavenly tide is hundreds, thousands,000 times more difficult than condensing a holy weapon to become a saint, because if you don’t pay attention to it, you will fall into a land of no return. The lighter ones

Those who are seriously injured and have lost all their cultivation, will become disabled for life. Those who are serious will be killed directly.

There is a hurdle of life and death between the Great Master and the Great Master of Earth. On the Tianyuan Continent, there are many mediocre people who have been in their lives and have no hope of breaking through to the Great Master of Earth. There are no fewer people who die at this stage.

If you want to break from a great master to a great master, the success rate is only one percent.

Jian Chen knew this very well, because he had read this knowledge in the college's library and in the library in Changyang Mansion.

"Little brother, I guess you haven't joined the mercenary group yet." The middle-aged man looked at Jian Chen with a smile on his face and spoke.

Upon hearing this, Jian Chen's heart moved, and he had already guessed what the middle-aged man would do next, but he nodded and said, "Not bad!"

"Little brother, why don't you come to our Flame Mercenary Group. Although our Flame Mercenary Group is a small mercenary group that is not as good as the class, the people inside are very kind." A look of expectation appeared in the middle-aged man's eyes.

After hearing this, Jian Chen was silent. Before, he had no intention of joining any mercenary group. In his opinion, no matter which mercenary group he joined, it would be a drag for him. A heavy package would not only limit his performance, but also cause great obstacles to his strength improvement. After all, if his strength needs to be improved quickly, the only way is to absorb the energy in the magic core, and the number of magic cores required is a very large number. If he enters the Warcraft Mountains alone to hunt monsters, then all the gains will naturally be his own income, and he can barely keep up with his consumption speed.

But if he joined a team, although it would be easier to hunt monsters, the allocation of the number of demon cores would become a problem. It can be said that if Jian Chen really joined the mercenary group, unless he acted alone, the allocation of the demon cores would not be as much as that of him hunting monsters alone.

Seeing Jian Chen pondering, the middle-aged man did not give up at all and continued to speak: "Brother Jian Chen, our Flame Mercenary Group is just a small mercenary group, and there are no restrictions on the team members. Unlike those large mercenary groups, the various rules and regulations in it make people one or two big ones. You join our mercenary group just to provide everyone with a easier and simpler way to make money. After all, you also know that hunting monsters is a very profitable thing, and the magic core can be sold at a very good price, and it is also essential to cultivate the power of the saint by yourself. Others, even the corpses of monsters are items purchased at high prices in major restaurants."

"The so-called "many people are too powerful. Once we have more people, we can kill even high-level monsters. Just imagine, once we successfully kill a high-level monster, you must know how much profit the profit is." When he said this, the middle-aged man paused and stared at Jian Chen, and continued: "If you were alone, you might be able to deal with some low-level monsters, but these monsters could not be sold for a lot of money. As a result, they took a lot of effort to kill them. Perhaps the money sold was not enough for your healing expenses. Moreover, it is not ruled out that once you encounter a powerful monster and a group of monsters attacks, do you think you can cope with the pursuit of several or even dozens of monsters alone? This is absolutely impossible. In the end, you have lost your life in vain."
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