All My Skills Are Picked Up

The private prison of governor Prefecture was located in the backyard of governor Prefecture. Originally, it was a place for cultivation. However, because the cultivator failed to break through and died tragically underground, it was changed to a dungeon.    

    

The Yin Qi in this place was very heavy. Even if it was a hot and sunny day, standing at the entrance would cause one to feel a cold breeze. Therefore, there was no one guarding at the entrance of the dungeon. All the guards were at a place 30 meters away from the dungeon. Guarding the dungeon from afar.    

    

Because this dungeon was a private prison, normally, there was not a single figure in the prison. Guarding was just a saying. Ever since this governor was appointed, in the past few decades, this dungeon had only been opened a few times. Not even five fingers.    

    

That was why this time, someone had delivered the dungeon again. All the guards on duty could feel the aura of a storm that was about to come. The guards who had worked in governor Prefecture for a long time understood even more. Once the dungeon was opened, it was enough to prove that something big was going to happen in the entire Linhai Province. After all, the opening of the dungeon meant that the situation was so serious that even the dignified governor had to be careful.    

    

"No one is allowed to come in, and no news is allowed to be spread out, understand?"    

    

The governor stood in front of the dungeon's door and said in a clear voice. All the guards immediately responded in a loud voice. Each and every one of them nervously watched governor enter the dungeon.    

    

In the dungeon, the candlelight was dim, and the tiny sparks were unable to illuminate the wide walls in the surroundings. It only illuminated the human figures in the deepest part of the dungeon. His entire body was bound by chains, and he was tied to a huge crystal. Lei Jian slowly raised his head and looked at the shadow that walked in. He said softly, "Martial Uncle, you are here!"    

    

The Martial Uncle's voice sounded somewhat desolate, and it was also very hoarse.    

    

A dignified Level 2 deacon with an extraordinary cultivation base and powerful means. Its status wasn't low, but it had fallen to such an extent. After Lei Jian woke up, he thought for a moment and knew what the problem was. In the entire state city, those who dared to treat him this way and had no scruples... Only his Martial Uncle. Perhaps it was because of his Martial Uncle that the Hsu family was able to expand so quickly. Lei Jian was furious. His Martial Uncle was once a deacon of the empire! How could it fall into such a state now? Lei Jian's figure got closer, and he could finally see the governor's face clearly.    

    

The governor's gaze was deep and profound. It was completely different from its usual amiable appearance. Its body leaned forward slightly with its hands behind its back, emitting a murderous aura. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he gritted his teeth. He looked at Lei Jian from head to toe and saw that he was tied to an ice-sealed crystal in a triangular shape. The governor seemed to be a little worried. It extended its hand and injected a stream of warrior qi into the crystal.    

    

In an instant, another layer of ice appeared on Lei Jian's body. It trapped him tightly, but this time, he could not even move a finger. The governor said softly, "Lei Jian, don't blame the Martial Uncle. Your cultivation base is very high, and you are at the bottleneck of breaking through. I'm afraid that if you understand something, you will make a breakthrough at the last minute. Then the Martial Uncle will be finished! "    

    

Lei Jian's teeth began to tremble. Cold air circulated between his internal organs. If this were any other ordinary martial artist, then the cold air would have already invaded their bone marrow. He would have died on the spot. Only a martial artist with high attributes and strong cultivation like Lei Jian could resist it.    

    

Lei Jian paused for a moment, then replied, "Then why didn't you just kill me?"    

    

The governor looked at Lei Jian and said, "Kill you? Lei Jian, what is our relationship? Why should I kill you? Do you really think I'm a cold-blooded and heartless Devil Cultivator?"    

    

Lei Jian said loudly," If you don't kill me, then let me go. Martial Uncle, I will still call you Martial Uncle. You and all the Demonic Cultivator from the Hsu family aren't far from the Devil Cultivator! "    

    

After a pause, Lei Jian took a deep breath and said," There's still time to stop now. "    

    

The governor looked at Lei Jian and shook its head slightly. "If I let you go, the Hsu family will definitely die. I know that. But Lei Jian, do you have the heart to see your junior disciple, my son, Lin Er, in front of you?"    

    

Lei Jian's entire body trembled, and he exclaimed, "What did you say?"    

    

The governor said slowly, "Lei Jian, Lin Er's body has been weak since he was young. Many doctors have diagnosed him. They concluded that he would not live past sixteen years old. But he still lives healthily until now. Why do you think so? "    

    

A flash of lightning flashed across Lei Jian's mind, and he immediately understood everything. However, he still gritted his teeth and looked at the governor. He said in a low voice, "Can the Hsu family cure his illness? They used the Demonic Cultivator technique!"    

    

The governor replied, "Yes. Initially, I did not believe it either. However, the truth was that the medicine they gave him was very effective. Not only had Lin Er's illness been cured, but it had also been cured. Furthermore, his mind wasn't corrupted at all. Their method is indeed effective!"    

    

Lei Jian did not speak, his eyes were flickering. The governor sighed and continued, "Originally, I planned to get rid of this Hsu family after obtaining their method. How could I not know that such a family would cause a huge disaster in Linhai Province sooner or later? As expected, after they received my permission, they started to research the method of modifying the beast blood without any restraint. They even captured people to study the blood of martial artists and sold improved beast blood in the black market. In the end, they even lured your Level 2 deacon over. "    

    

Lei Jian said," So it turns out that from the very beginning, the Martial Uncle knew everything. Why did you ask me to investigate that Martial Uncle? You even gave me a fake token. Wait a minute, that token... "    

    

Lei Jian suddenly realized the true use of that token. The governor nodded and said, "That's right. That token is not only for you to mobilize the city guards. And let me keep an eye on you. By relying on it, I know that you have found the research courtyard outside the city. I was the one who informed the Hsu family and told them to quickly send people to Martial Tower to deal with Hsu Wu. Only by relying on it could I find out that you have left Martial Tower today. You have gone to the Hsu family. Almost, just a little bit more, and it will really get out of hand."    

    

" So that's how it is. I'm still a dignified Level 2 deacon. So it turns out that I'm being played around in circles without knowing it. Martial Uncle, you are a great chess player. I admire you. I admire you so much that I prostrate myself in front of you. You taught me a good lesson again. However, I only did this once."    

    

At this moment, Lei Jian had already calmed down, and his eyes became firm again. Perhaps because he knew how he had lost, Lei Jian's anger had returned. Obviously, he was not convinced of his loss. He desperately wanted to escape this place and then have a good match with his Martial Uncle.    

    

The governor continued, "Enough, let's not talk about anything else. Lei Jian, I can't let you destroy the Hsu family now. They still owe me the crystal to cure Lin Er's illness. Before that, I don't want the Hsu family to die. They still have value in surviving! As for you, I know that threats are useless to you. But now, Martial Uncle, I beg of you, can you give Lin Er a way out?"    

    

After saying that, the governor knelt down in front of Lei Jian, both knees kneeling on the ground.    

    

Lei Jian felt as if he had been struck by lightning!