So someone once laughed and said that there are usually only two types of immortal cultivators who dare to come here. The first is war madman, and the second is desperate.

Unfortunately, Li Xian is neither.

The cultivators here only believe in three things: themselves, their familiar comrades, and their own strength.

Unfortunately, Li Xian doesn't seem to meet the above conditions.

So when he came to the Leiming Mountain Immortal Cultivator Team with the token, the members of the team exchanged an obscure but obvious doubtful look with each other.

"God, why did such a young man be sent here?"

"So young, aren't you a rookie?"

"The cultivation level seems to be average, and it looks similar to ours."

"Cultivation is not a big deal. The key is experience and experience of killing. You also know that in this ghost place, we, who are taken with inexperienced heads, are like lambs that have been stripped naked in front of a pervert, without any guarantee, hell."

"I hope the situation is not that bad, but I still have to say that your metaphor is really appropriate, but the actual situation may have to be worse than a hundred times. Damn it, a novices with inexperienced will probably not be able to do anything except take us to die."

"Since Zhang Cheng'er was seriously injured in order to protect his brothers, three consecutive heads came, one seemed to be more bad than the other, and one was more unlucky. I hope this would not be worse."

"It's hard to say that at the critical moment, it's probably only our own... God bless you..." A exchange of eyes can bring about a lot of information exchange between familiar comrades.

However, in the face of the tokens issued by the sect, they still maintained at least superficial respect, allowing Li Xian to receive the respect a leader deserved.

Standing in front of these people, Li Xian looked at the group of immortal cultivators standing in front of him with great interest. From now on, they are their subordinates.

The strength is pretty good, and the average level is in the middle stage of the mage refining, which is comparable to myself. There are even several immortal cultivators in the late stage of the mage refining. It is worthy of being a powerful team of immortal cultivators who can still survive in the ghost place of Leiming Mountain.

Of course, among those people just now, Li Xian could guess the meaning of exchanging glances, but Li Xian was not going to say anything. A real strong man will always only speak with actions.

Only girls are more powerful than acting.

"From today, we are brothers. You can call me Silver Noodle and have a happy cooperation."

"Happy cooperation, silver face." Below, there were some lazy responses from the cultivators.

Li Xian smiled. He was really a group of unruly thorns, but he liked such straightforward guys; he dared to be unruly, at least he should have the strength above the level.

"Besides, I guess their attitude towards them will soon change." Li Xian touched his chin and thought with some malicious intentions.

The team of immortal cultivators led by Li Xian, including him, has a total of fifteen people. Five of them are good at melee combat, five are good at offensive magic, two are good at talisman arrays, and two are good at healing and defensive magic.

The overall configuration is quite balanced, but perhaps because the losses were too serious some time ago, after a round of replenishment, it still did not return to full capacity.

After getting along for a while, Li Xian also learned the reason why this group of people didn't catch a cold about their new boss. In the previous mission, a new fool was unknown, underestimated the enemy and was trapped in a heavy siege. Well, they were all talking about the fool himself. As a result, except for the fool himself, the rest of the people in the team escaped smartly, but because of the killing of the superior, the task naturally could not be completed, and the evaluation given by the above was naturally extremely low.

A general is really incompetent and exhausts his army.

Everyone comes here for the great merit points after completing the task. Who are you blaming for such an unlucky thing?

There is also a top man... I think I have a strong magic power and is very cool. I practice my skills in the later stage of practicing the law, but when I was exposed, the other party gathered fire...

And the top guy...

In short, since the boss man named Zhang Cheng, this group of unlucky guys have not encountered any good things.

It is known as the most unlucky among the dozens of immortal cultivators in Leiming Mountain.

It has been five times in a row, only sacrifices and no gains.

This experience was so miserable and bizarre that even Li Xian felt a little sympathetic to them after watching it.

"Forget it, since I'm here, I'll do a few more tasks and give these guys some benefits. Anyway, there should be no conflict with my main purpose."

At that moment, Li Xian activated the privilege of being the captain and took on three or five tasks in one breath.

Seeing this scene, all the cultivators under his command immediately turned pale.

"Look, I'll say, the new boss is a rookie."

"With our strength, it is difficult to complete even one task, not to mention three or five tasks."

"Is this the rhythm of the group going to be destroyed?"

"I don't know, I have an unknown premonition..."

"It's okay. When the fight started, I hid behind... The situation was not good, so I blew the wind tightly. As for this new boss, I would like to remind him by the time..."

"If we didn't run away after reminding us, we can't blame us..."

“That’s too…”

"Who, remember to add magic defense to the new boss. I don't want him to be instantly caught in the first round of fire. Every time he gets the task, he will die. This evaluation is so hurtful that he can't stand it."

"A few more times, our evaluation at the upper level is a negative number. Even if we complete the task normally, we probably won't get any good rewards..."

Looking at the extremely complicated resentful eyes of his subordinates, Li Xian smiled casually, looking like he didn't care at all, and was calm.

Usually only two kinds of people can be so calm, either knowing everything or not. Li Xian's subordinates are unanimously pessimistically tending to think that their new boss is the second type.

Very stupid and naive.

That kind of real weird thing that doesn't know anything.

In fact, Li Xian knows much more than they think. For example, if someone knows Li Xian’s purpose at this time, of course he will find an interesting coincidence. There is one thing in common between the tasks taken by Li Xian, that is, there are powerful disciples of the Blood Clothing Sect nearby before...

He has always had enough purpose in his work and never had the habit of wasting time.

Not only did he know, he was also very ambitious and had the strength to match his ambitions.

"Everyone, we will definitely have a very good start..."

"We believe, Yinwei..." A group of weak answers, Li Xian smiled and didn't care.

In his opinion, this is a very good start.
Chapter completed!