The older brother of the Jinghe Twins had his shoulder shattered by a slap from Jiang Li. He fell to the ground with blood all over his knees. His body was severely injured and he couldn't stand up for a long time.

[Name: Wu Jiang, Gender: Male, Occupation: Monk, Level: Late Qi Training Stage, Danger Level: Medium]

[Name: Wu He, Gender: Male, Occupation: Monk, Level: Mid-stage Qi training, Danger level: Low]

(After the suppression of the poison was released, his strength increased and the assessed danger level decreased.) Jiang Li had just launched a sneak attack from behind, with a burst of spiritual energy. Due to his limited ability to hide, he was discovered by his brother Wu Jiang in the first place, and his Qi training level was naturally recognized by him at once.

It turns out that Wu Jiang actually has the ability to dodge, but the two evil spirits of Jinghe are actually a pair of brothers with a very good relationship.

Wu Jiang saw that his brother Wu He was in danger, and also that Jiang Li's cultivation was limited, so he planned to take Jiang Li's attack head-on, and then use the force to rescue his brother.

The plan is great and the brotherhood is touching.

But immediately afterwards, the strange force that was inconsistent with common sense on Jiang Li's palm made him stunned. He was seriously injured in an instant and lost the ability to resist.

"Heh! One is in the middle stage of Qi training, and the other is in the late stage of Qi training. Are they the Jinghe Twin Devils?"

Jiang Li sneered, shook his hand, and an iron chain flew out from under his black robe.

The iron chain moved as flexibly as a long snake and tied Wu Jiang tightly in just a moment.

Jiang Li grabbed Wu Jiang who was tied up with iron chains, walked to the black zombie, stretched out his hands repeatedly, and pulled out the six long nails that were shot into the black zombie's body one by one.

Zombies have almost no sense of pain, and their reaction to physical injuries is much slower than that of humans. A few low-quality nails can only cause very limited damage to them.

Here, the younger brother of the Jinghe Twin Devils had been beaten to death by the black zombie's fangs.

Jiang Li forcibly controlled the black zombie to stop sucking blood, saving Wu He's life, and clamped him under the zombie's armpit.

The man and the zombie continued running in one direction without stopping, and soon disappeared at the end of the darkness.

. . . .

[Take the experimental Crazy Strength Pill, and your muscles will become rigid. 】

[Status muscle stiffness has been removed. 】

[Take the experimental Crazy Power Pill, and the Crazy Power will act on you. After the effect ends, you will become weak. ]

[Mad Strength: Temporary Strength +5, Temporary Constitution +2, Basic Strength Increased by 100%, Duration 10 Minutes] (-+)

[Taking an overdose of the experimental Mad Power Pill, the blood bursting Mad Power will act on oneself. After the effect ends, heart failure will act on oneself]

[Blood Explosion: Temporary Strength +10, Temporary Constitution +4, Basic Strength Increased by 250%, Duration 10 Minutes] (-+)

This is Jiang Li, the origin of his inexplicable supernatural power.

The "Crazy Strength Pill" which is still in the improvement stage is the pill made using Jiang Li's discarded pill recipe.

It can be said that the Jinghe Twins’ defeat this time was not unfair at all.

First, the black zombie stands in front to attract attention and withstand sneak attacks, turning passivity into activeness.

Jiang Li’s strength itself cannot be considered weak, and this ten-minute huge outburst was only gained at the terrible cost of suffering from “heart failure”.

Fighting a smaller level battle wasn't a challenge in the first place, and this was a sneak attack, so they were taken down in one fell swoop.

Although these ten minutes will never pass, the price of "heart failure" will never come, that's it.

Jiang Li had trained his body before, and with the huge brute force amplified by the Mad Strength Pill, there was no chance that an ordinary Qi-training cultivator would be able to escape once he got close to him.

The two evil spirits of Jinghe are the best example.

Jiang Li did not leave the city directly. He led the black zombie around in the alleys. After making sure that no one was following him, he jumped a few times and quietly entered the death row dungeon of the Southern India Kingdom.

A handful of medicinal powder that couldn't even be considered a pill and could only be used against mortals was sprinkled out, and the dungeon that was originally filled with constant wailing gradually quieted down.

Bang!

The two evil spirits of Jinghe were thrown roughly to the ground. In the dungeon, excrement mixed with blood dried on the soil, and the stench was terrible.

The two brothers Wu Jiang and Wu He were thrown down with their faces down. They fell like dogs eating shit. It took a lot of effort for them to turn over and save their mouths from the fate of continuing to have close contact with excrement.

"Hey! You two! Stop pretending to be dead! It's your bad luck to run into me! Hand over everything you have! And recite all the skills and spells you know! Maybe I can spare your lives!"

Jiang Li returned the words they said to him without changing anything, making the two casual cultivators' faces turn pale and blue.

He now urgently needs to know what exactly happened near the southern country of India, what the current situation is, and whether the people from the Sutra Valley have come here.

This was related to the subsequent actions and the safety of their lives. Now that two independent cultivators had come to him, it just happened to provide him with a way to quickly obtain intelligence.

However, there are always some people who are not willing to cooperate.

"Humph! After hunting geese all day, you still get pecked in the eye by geese. Go ahead and do it! If the two evil spirits of Jinghe frown, we are not heroes!"

"That's right! Go ahead! You, a bastard from a sect, have only been practicing for a few years? You want us to be afraid of you? Impossible!"

To Jiang Li's surprise, the two brothers Wu Jiang and Wu He were very tough. No matter how he threatened or lured them, they would never give in.

Those who were captured by him knew that they were about to die. Not only did they not have the slightest sense of being prisoners, but they also shouted in a way that was unbearable to the ears.

I'm afraid he wanted to provoke Jiang Li and then kill them directly to avoid suffering before death.

Jiang Li frowned, took out the black nail they had used before, shook his hand and threw it out, directly breaking the kneecaps of both of them.

This is also a skill taught in the Kung Fu Hall.

Although the effect of breaking the patella in limiting strength is not as good as the Pipa Lock, it is even worse than piercing the Qi Hai.

But he was in pain. This method allowed the monk to endure more pain while remaining awake.

Injury to the limbs caused intense pain.

Brother Wu Jiang's body was shaking with pain, but he gritted his teeth and said nothing.

His younger brother Wu He rolled on the ground in pain, but did not beg for mercy. Instead, he kept swearing and cursing Jiang Li's ancestors.

"You guys are really great."

Jiang Li drove the remaining long nails into the bodies of the two men. The two men rolled their eyes in pain, but they still looked like dead pigs that were not afraid of boiling water.

Jiang Li looked at their performance and found that his torture method was indeed a little too low-level.

Desperadoes like these live on the edge of a knife and are ready to die at any time.

Once a person is certain to die, his or her backbone will often be much stronger than one might imagine; since he or she is going to die anyway, he or she must not let the enemy gain any more advantage.

Jiang Li understood this feeling.

To deal with such people, perhaps it would be more effective to give them a little hope.

Jiang Li quickly came up with a solution.

He smiled and suddenly showed an appreciative expression.

"You know, I admire you two brothers."

"I like people like you who have backbone."

Jiang Li felt around his body and took out a piece of contract paper.

This thing costs five spirit stones per piece, and he only has this one on him.

The two brothers Wu Jiang and Wu He originally disdained Jiang Li's words, believing that he must be deceiving them.

But when the contract paper was spread out in front of them, the eyes of the Jinghe Twins finally lit up.

As long as I sign this, I can live!

"Not only that, because of me, you were seriously injured. If you go out like this, I'm afraid other independent cultivators won't let you go, right?"

"I have a problem. I am too kind. I can't bear to see you like this."

Jiang Li put on a compassionate look again, a 180-degree turn from his initial ferocious attitude.

"If he is injured, he needs to take medicine. I will also provide you with pills to help you recover from your injuries. Do you think this is inappropriate?"

As he spoke, Jiang Li had already quickly written a contract.

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In a nutshell, the agreement was that Jiang Li would not kill them, would let them go after two hours, and would not deliberately hunt them down within ten days.

The contract did not even require the Jinghe Twins to answer questions. It seemed that Jiang Li was just being stupid and suddenly wanted to let them go.

The clearly written contract was placed in front of the two brothers. They looked at each other, wondering what Jiang Li was up to.

But the contract seemed to be fine, as long as they signed it, their lives would be saved.

Happiness came so suddenly that the two of them were stunned and began to hesitate.

But in the end, they couldn't resist the temptation to live, so they took some blood from their wounds and pressed their bloody fingerprints on it.

"Well, very good. Congratulations, both of you. Your lives are saved."

"Now, let me heal your wounds."

Jiang Li, with a kind look on his face, took out a cloth bag that emitted a slightly burnt smell.

"No need! No need! Fellow Daoist, we have our own elixirs, so we won't bother you to spend money on them."

The two evil spirits of Jinghe waved their hands repeatedly, and they subconsciously felt that something was wrong.

Jiang Li's smile deepened. "Look, even the name has changed. Only when people get along harmoniously and communicate with each other in a friendly manner can we achieve a win-win situation in the end, right?"

"Hey, you two, maybe you forgot that you just gave me all the money you had with you, didn't you?"

Jiang Li pointed to two small piles of things nearby.

"You! We don't have that!"

"Wuhe!"

"Yes! This fellow Taoist is right. We did offer the things voluntarily."

The two brothers Wu Jiang and Wu He were so angry that they gnashed their teeth. That was their savings over the years, and now it was like they were going back to the time before liberation.

This is how independent cultivators are, except for a few bulky items, they usually carry most of their possessions with them.

"You have taken the things from this Taoist friend, so we are of no use to you. Now, can we two brothers go?"

One of Wu Jiang's shoulders was broken and his hand could not move. He could only hold his breath and salute Jiang Li with one hand.

After all, this is different from what happened just now. They already have hope of survival, so they naturally have to be more polite to Jiang Li.

"Eh? I haven't treated you properly yet, and we still have two hours, right? Don't be anxious, both of you!"

Jiang Li spread out the contract paper again and showed them the agreement inside.

"We don't need your treatment. Please abide by the agreement and let us live!"

Wu Jiang had one hand broken and two legs broken, so he had no way of leaving here on his own.

They were ready to die just now, but after signing the contract, they started to become afraid.

"Hey, that's a serious statement. The contract is here, how dare I violate it?"

"Come on, Dalangjiro! Take your medicine!"

Jiang Li kicked one of them over and took out two burnt and smelly pills from the cloth bag. He pried open their mouths and stuffed one into each of them. Afraid that they would not swallow it, Jiang Li used his spiritual energy to push the pills into their stomachs before he was satisfied.

Ugh! Ugh! Just like Jiang Li did before, the two of them violently retched and convulsed.

"Asshole! What did you feed us!"

"You promised to let us go! Go back on your word! The contract will punish you!"

After Wu Jiang and Wu He recovered, they immediately started cursing.

Then, Jiang Li decisively stuffed two more pills into their mouths! The aura of the two men visibly weakened.

The elder brother Wu Jiang's Qi fell to the middle stage of Qi training, while the younger brother Wu He fell directly to the early stage of Qi training.

Both of them had black foreheads and sallow faces, looking weak and sick.

"I promise not to kill you, and I promise to let you go, but that will be two hours later!"

"You want to know what this is? This is good stuff!"

“Waste Pill, have you heard of it?”

Jiang Li politely took out two more waste pills from the cloth bag, put them to his nose and took a deep sniff. You know what, the smell is intoxicating.

"Waste...waste pill!"

"You devil! You actually fed us waste pills!"

The two evil spirits of Jinghe lay on the ground, accusing Jiang Li of his despicable behavior with despair on their faces.

"Isn't a waste pill still a pill? You dare to scold me, I really give you face!"

After each of them swallowed another useless pill, their breath became even weaker, their spiritual energy became sticky and dirty, and it flowed very slowly, and their bodies began to emit an unpleasant burnt smell.

"I can tell you responsibly that it will take you at least twenty years to expel the poison from the three waste pills."

"Find a mortal city and hide your identity for twenty years. When you come out, you can still be the Jinghe Twin Devils again."

"But if you take another useless pill, it will take fifty years. If it takes more, you may never be able to return to the world of immortal cultivation in this lifetime."

"To be tortured by the poison and spend the rest of my life in the lower realms of the mortal world, or to live on and wait twenty years to practice again?"

"I won't kill you. Now it's up to you to decide whether or not to answer my question."

Comrades, what you dropped is this golden axe, or this silver axe, or this collection, this recommendation, this monthly ticket, or this investment.

(End of this chapter)