Originally, the information Fu Ji said was shocking enough, and Song Pingcun was still analyzing it in his mind. At this time, Tianleizhu suddenly interjected, which shocked Song Pingcun again. Nothing surprising would happen again.
The more I thought about it, the more things came to me. After a while, Tianleizhu continued to transmit: "I seem to remember that the place where I was born also banned spiritual power and souls."
"What?" Song Pingcun suddenly heard the news and blurted out, unable to conceal his inner shock.
The two words Song Pingcun suddenly appeared made Fu Ji and Wang Yijin look over. Only then did he realize his gaffe, and quickly explained: "I'm afraid this is true. The birthplace of the Sky Thunder Pearl in my body also suppresses spiritual power and soul."
Fu Ji looked at Song Pingcun with disbelief, "What I said is recorded in the data. I still have some doubts about its authenticity. Are the data records true?"
"Ah! Could it be that what you just said was not your own personal experience?" Song Pingcun was even more unbelievable.
"Of course I have no experience. I said it was from ancient times. Do you think I am immortal and have lived from ancient times to now!" Fu Ji is still a woman after all. No matter how old she is, age is still a taboo.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. When you spoke in such detail, I thought you had experienced it personally!" Song Pingcun apologized quickly!
"Song Er, don't question what Master Fu Ji said, she was originally..."
Wang Yijin said to Song Pingcun very seriously, but before she could finish her words, Fu Ji stopped her. "Don't scare him. It's all in the past. Do I still have a trace of the magnanimity I had back then?"
Fu Ji raised her hand with a wry smile.
"Lord Fu Ji, you are joking, you have always been as magnanimous as before." Wang Yijin still maintained enough respect even in such an environment, which shows how noble Fu Ji was before entering the hard labor field.
However, Song Pingcun didn't mind these secretiveness and reluctance to say it clearly. At least I didn't find the wrong person when I came to see Lao Wang. As expected, I still got a huge amount of information.
The Land of Hard Labor is a testing ground for the fire attribute. No matter how big a testing ground is, there is a limit. His confidence in exploring the entire Land of Hard Labor has greatly increased. And since it is a test site, there must be exits and imports, and it cannot be completely closed. It may be delivered through the teleportation array when you come in, but there must be another way to get out.
Maybe it's to lift the suppression of spiritual power and soul prohibition in the test site, or maybe it's something else. In short, it won't be completely blocked, just like Blue Star.
"Song Er, now that you know the secret of this hard labor place, what are you going to do?" Fu Ji ignored Wang Yijin's compliment and asked.
"I still have to look around this hard labor place first and then decide whether it is a testing ground for fire attributes only, or whether it is only for experiments on fire attributes. Then we will see if there is any way to find a suitable one. Exit, after all, the test site cannot be completely closed, otherwise how would those who participated in the experiment get out?"
"That's true, but you have to know that this place of hard labor has been blessed by the Emperor. Even if you leave, you can't escape the Emperor's detection. You will still be hunted, and you may not be safe after you leave." Fu Ji spoke again.
"Let's do it step by step. If you don't take the first step, you won't know what will happen next." Song Pingcun said firmly.
"In that case, I will accompany you. Wang Yijin, you should stay here, they still need your care." Since Fu Ji no longer pretended, she showed the majesty of her "identity" and made arrangements directly.
"But, you..." Wang Yijin did not expect that Fu Ji would be willing to accompany Song Pingcun in person.
"I know, I haven't practiced body training, but this life is not in vain. After all, I still have the foundation." Fu Ji didn't mind letting Song Pingcun know that she didn't have any training experience like Wang Yijin.
"That's okay. After all, only you know the specific records in the information you are looking at." Song Pingcun did not object, but felt that it was more valuable than Wang Yijin to go together. As for not practicing, he was a little bit worried. There are solutions.
"Don't make those small calculations. I can tell you everything I see, but even if I tell you, how much can you analyze and judge?" Fu Ji was still very clear about her situation and said to Song Pingcun unceremoniously.
Song Pingcun didn't get used to this and his original enthusiasm, and he was a little shocked.
"Okay, I won't ask anymore. When will we set off?" Song Pingcun stopped and immediately changed the subject.
Fu Ji didn't even say a word of explanation, turned around and walked out of the cave. Song Pingcun said goodbye to Wang Yijin and "chased" him. Of course Song Jiao and the other two followed him away.
"Old sect master, who are they?" Ibsen, who returned from the disappearing pit, stared blankly at Fu Ji, who had a completely different temperament. Song Pingcun and the other four asked inexplicably.
"Am I that old?" However, what he waited for were Wang Yijin's somewhat angry words.
"Of course you are not old!" Ibsen didn't know what was wrong with what he said. Wang Yijin was the sect master, and she was also the sect master, but there were many generations in between. She didn't add the word "old" and just called the sect master. Then what about myself? What is the sect leader?
Perhaps she felt that she was a little extreme, so Wang Yijin let out a long breath and said to Ibsen: "Let's call him Lao Wang!"
But as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he noticed something was wrong again, and became even more depressed, "Old Wang, old bastard!" Why! He waved his hand fiercely and said, "It doesn't matter."
Turn around and walk into the stone cave, leaning against the stone wall.
Lord Fuki! It's really not that simple. I threw myself away in just a few words.
Older gingers are more spicy!
Ibsen looked at Wang Yijin's back and shook his head helplessly. The old sect leader's temper seemed a little weird, but it was normal to his imagination. Otherwise, he would not have put himself in danger because he was considering the safety of the sect. After coming to this hellish place, the sect was not saved, but the people became prisoners. If you don't have a weird temper, then you are weird!
He turned to look in the direction where Fu Ji and Song Pingcun disappeared. The place of hard labor, this mysterious and dangerous place, seemed to hide countless secrets. What does Song Er want to do? Domination or...
On the other side, Fu Ji and Song Pingcun have begun their journey of exploration.
The direction of travel was actually towards the direction of the deep pit where Song Pingcun and the others had stayed.
Because Fu Ji joined in, the speed slowed down a bit. It took three days to encounter several groups of silver birds and fire rats. But strangely, the group of silver birds leaned down and rushed to a place less than three feet away from them. High in the sky, when Song Jiao and the other three were ready to fight head-on, the group of silver birds raised their altitude and flew away. This happened every time.
Only the Fire Rat rushed forward desperately, but ran away quickly after being blocked by Song Jiao and the others.
Fu Ji looked at Song Pingcun without saying anything. This young man probably had more secrets than her, and even she couldn't understand it.
On the third day, still a few hundred feet away from the pit, Fu Ji stopped seemingly unintentionally and tiredly. Song Pingcun looked at the distance and said to her: "Fuji, you can rest here for the time being. With the three of them here, safety is not a problem. I'll come as soon as I go. It shouldn't take more than a day."
Without waiting for Fu Ji to nod, Song Pingcun gave orders to Song Jiao and the others, and then went straight towards the pit. He also picked up a few stones, and then went to the other side of the pit and picked up the same stones before jumping down into the pit. .
One day later, Song Pingcun came back with a pair of slipper-style stone shoes and tried them on Fu Ji's already bare feet. He tore a piece of cloth from her underwear and divided it into two halves, regardless of whether she agreed or not. He wrapped her feet first, and then put the stone shoes on her feet.
"Try it," Song Pingcun stood up and said to Fu Ji.
Fu Ji's face was still red with embarrassment. After hearing this, she stood up. As soon as she took a step, she felt a force under her feet lifting her up. Although the stone shoes were a little heavy, it was only the moment she lifted her legs. After a few steps, she was completely No perceived effort. The force of the lift is not great, it just allows her to borrow strength, but it can increase her speed several times. She can be sure that she can basically match the speed of Song Pingcun and the others.
"Well, very good. Thank you." Fu Ji smiled gratefully at Song Pingcun, feeling a long-lost warmth for Song Pingcun's thoughtfulness.
Not to mention this place of hard labor, even before, her feet had never been held by anyone. Anyone who saw her was like seeing a terrifying demon, and it was too late to hide! How could it be possible to be so intimate, but then feel a little disappointed? This kind of treatment may only be available in this place of hard labor.
She couldn't help but hesitate a little whether she should help Song Pingcun.
