The Talented Doctor

"Come here!" In the trembling eyes of the slaves, Hexi asked Xi Jia to come over, and then caught his pulse.

The prices of these slaves are extremely low, and I want to know that they have almost no talent for cultivation.

But after Hexi's pulse, they found that their muscles and bones were very good. If they were trained in the methods of training dead soldiers in the previous world, they would definitely become excellent fighters. At least they would be more than enough to deal with monks in the Qi training period.

Hexi's strange behavior and cold expression made the slaves panic.

Finally, Xi Jia couldn't help but tremble: "Master, what we have is strength. We are willing to be a bull and a horse for the master, and swear allegiance to the death. Please master not to let us be a medicine man!"

The so-called medicinal man and "pork pig" are actually the same concept, but a medicinal man who has no cultivation base will only end up more miserable than the "meal pig".

Hexi knew that they were worried, and didn't circumvent them. He just said: "I know that your cultivation talents are not good, but I have a way to make you stronger, but the process will be a bit tormented. If you don't want to, you can put it forward as soon as possible. As for the medicine man, huh...you can rest assured that I have no interest in such trails."

Xi Jia and others were surprised and delighted when they heard this, but thinking that Hexi could already control their life and death, there was no need to lie to them, and the surprise suddenly turned into tears.

No one knows how desperate and humble these slaves are. They were abandoned by their relatives and teachers, abandoned by this society, and kept in cages waiting for others to choose. The reason was that their talents were too poor, but they just stepped into this world of warriors.

From the moment they became slaves, they had never thought that they would have the opportunity to be human again. As long as they can become stronger, let alone suffer a bit, even if they are allowed to go up and down the fire, they are willing.

Xi Jia knelt to the ground with a thud, and kowped his head in tears: "Master, I am willing... as long as there is a chance to become stronger, I am willing even if I die!"

Soon, the other nine slaves also knelt down and kowtow, many of them burst into tears, and some even shouted long live to Hexi three times.

He Xi’s expression still didn’t make any waves, but his voice became even colder: “I’ll give you the training plan in a few days. The Cangshan mountain behind the other yard will be your training place. As the person in charge, Xi Jia, I will meet every half month. Go check the progress. If anyone dares to perfunctory...hehe, you won't want to know the result."

"Or, raise your hand now and give up this opportunity. Once you join, I will never allow anyone to withdraw halfway. Do you understand?"

"Yes, master!" The slaves all kowtowed their heads, their expressions on their faces were extremely firm, and they did not mean to quit.

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After sending away the slaves, Hexi refused Mother Chen to come over for dinner, saying that he had eaten outside, and then stepped into the space.

As soon as he entered the space, Hexi only felt a strong spiritual energy puffing her nose, making her feel refreshed and happy, and the exhaustion that was all over her body today disappeared without a trace.

"Mother~Mother~You are finally here, Dandan misses you so much! Come in and see Dandan, OK?"

Dandan's eager and joyful call came from his ears, Hexi smiled and entered the temple of Xumi, and touched Dandan: "Is the food for you delicious at noon?"

Hexi was talking about the table of dishes she packed for Dandan in Zuixianlou at noon.