"Dungeon?"
Lezheng Xunyi also subconsciously recalled the strange sounds he heard underground.
He looked thoughtful, took out a token from his storage bag, and whispered a few words to it.
When Chengshuo saw it, he looked puzzled and asked, "What is your brand for?"
"This sign can transmit sound..." Le Zhengxunyi said and threw the token in his hand into the air.
The token turned into a stream of light and disappeared in an instant...
This made Chengshuo even more curious: "Are you passing the brand to others?"
"Um."
Le Zhengxunyi smiled mysteriously and said no more.
The two multipliers flew back from Hongshui Lake to Ruyun City....
After returning to the Beixian Mountain station, Chenghuo immediately entered the secret room and took out the alchemy furnace he had just obtained from the ruins.
There is a lid on the top of this alchemy furnace.
Rectangular, wide and thin.
After opening the lid, Cheng Sheng discovered that instead of saying this was an alchemy furnace, it would be more appropriate to say it was a large cauldron.
This is a big cauldron with a mouth-green color.
Chengsheng tried to transfer spiritual power into the cauldron...
Nothing happens.
He tried to pour the 'power of pain' into the cauldron again.
Under the influence of the 'power of pain', a black vortex the size of a palm appeared in the cauldron for no apparent reason.
Not long after, a black shadow appeared on the vortex.
The shadow said: "Newcomer?"
Chenghuo stood up, quickly distanced himself from the cauldron, and was ready to activate the 'Golden Light Divine Armor' at any time.
He looked wary and said, "Who are you?"
"Looking at you, it seems like you are really a newcomer..." The black shadow explained: "The big cauldron in your hand belongs to our Shadow Pavilion."
"As long as a certain amount of 'emotional gas' is transferred into the cauldron, you can contact the members of the Shadow Pavilion who also hold the cauldron."
"Just like me."
Emotional gas...
Hearing this, Chengshuo took advantage of the situation and said: "The 'emotional gas' you mentioned refers to the 'power of pain' that I just entered the cauldron?"
"good."
The black shadow said: "But the 'emotional gas' is not limited to the 'power of pain'... Other different types of 'emotional gas' can also be supplied into the cauldron."
Good guy....
Survival seems to have opened the door to a new world: "What are the other 'emotional gases' you are talking about specifically?"
"This is already your second question."
The black shadow said: "According to the rules, if you want me to answer you, you have to provide me with a certain amount of 'emotional gas' as a fee."
"Submit a confession?" Chengshuo said with a trace of doubt in his tone.
Black Shadow explained: "In our Shadow Pavilion, 'emotional gas' is equivalent to money. You can use 'emotional gas' to exchange valuable information, or skills and treasures with any member of the pavilion...I So you understand, right?"
"Understood." Chengshuo asked: "So the question I just asked is, how much 'power of pain' will I have to offer?"
The black shadow said: "It's almost ten times as much as the first time you entered the cauldron and entered the 'power of pain'."
ten times?
Chengsheng was silent.
Not to mention he is a late-stage embryo-building monk who majors in spiritual power and also in the 'Power of Pain'.
Even monks who have reached the blood elixir stage and majored in the 'Power of Pain' may not be able to bear the price they have to pay when offering sacrifices.
This black shadow wants too much 'power of pain'...
Above the cauldron.
Seeing that Cheng Sheng was silent, the shadow said dissatisfied: "What? You don't even have enough 'pain power', right?"
Chengshuo does not answer directly.
There was a hint of flattery in his tone: "Fellow Taoist, since this is our first transaction, can you..."
"cannot!"
Before Cheng Huo could finish his words, Heiying flatly refused.
It said angrily: "What kind of remote country do you live in? You can't even get out this little bit of 'emotional gas'. What a waste of my time."
After saying that, he disappeared from the cauldron without a trace...
"Fellow?"
In the secret room.
Seeing that the other party's breath disappeared, Chengshuo tried to shout.
No response.
Chengshuo asked again: "Senior? Senior, are you still there?"
Still no response.
"..."
Cheng Sheng was speechless and had no choice but to put the big cyan cauldron back into the storage bag and walk out of the secret room.
Now that he had nothing to do, he thought about going to the city and walking around.
While walking, I suddenly heard Zhong Ran say from behind: "Fellow Taoist Cheng, where are you going?"
"Go to Yuan Xiujie's place and have a bowl of fried noodles." Cheng Huo said.
Zhong Ran became interested: "What about together?"
"Okay."
Survival does not matter.
During the conversation, he spotted Tieniu standing not far away, and asked strangely: "Brother Niu, why are you standing there silently?"
"Hey,"
Tieniu laughed dryly, glanced at Zhong Ran, and said meaningfully: "Isn't this because you guys are chatting..."
Chengshuo responded to his invitation: "We plan to go to Yuan Xiujie's place, let's go together."
"this...."
Tieniu glanced at Chengshuo, then at Zhong Ran next to Chengshuo, with a look of hesitation on his face.
But he saw Zhong Ran on the side smiling and saying: "Elder Tieniu, come on, you have to squirm even though you eat fried noodles?"
"Too."
Tieniu was no longer entangled, and left the Beixian Mountain station together with Chenghuo and Zhong Ran.
The three of them first went to Gaoguo Tea House to drink three cups of tea, and then came to Yuan Xiujie's stall.
Seeing Chenghuo, Tieniu and Zhong Ran coming to support him, Yuan Xiujie took out the wine he had collected for more than ten years without thinking.
He called this wine 'thank you for helping me get the blood tree sap'.
The three of them were not particular about living and breathing, so they simply sat at Yuan Xiujie's stall and chatted while eating...
Simple stalls on the street.
Good wine, fried rice noodles, and friends.
This feeling is very relaxing.
Suddenly, Cheng Sheng even had the illusion that he was back on earth, eating barbecue and drinking beer at the night market with his friends.
After solving the hidden danger of the 'power of pain' in his body and suppressing the abnormality caused by the blood fruit, he felt this unprecedented comfort for the first time...
He has a strong cultivation base.
There are also friends to drink and chat with.
The most important thing is that there is no ancestor of the Zhuo family, no devil mother, and no monk secretly causing trouble in this city.
This feels really good....
In order to enjoy as much of this worldly fireworks as possible, Cheng Sheng deliberately ate very slowly.
It wasn't until sunset, when it was almost dark, that he slowly walked back to his base in Beixian Mountain and entered a secret room for seclusion.
Under the suppression of the jet black arm armor, Cheng Sheng has completely solved the problem of abnormality in the body.
This allowed him to finally calm down and concentrate on practice.
In this way, he stayed in the secret room for three months...
…
Three months later.
Ruyun City, in the backyard of 'Li Ji Kuanmian'.
In the courtyard, more than a dozen monks in the god worship period and more than 20 mortals were tied to more than 30 iron pillars in an orderly manner.
These people are struggling.
They wanted to make a sound for help, but because their mouths were stuffed with cloth strips, they could only scream "wuwu"...
Wu Sheng ignored the struggles of these people and just put the 'Silent Talisman' all over the surrounding walls.
"Amitabha!"
After doing all this.
Under the horrified eyes of all the mortals and monks, Wu Sheng said slowly with an apology on his face: "Dear benefactors, I have invited you here this time for the sake of the common people in the world and to solve the great catastrophe in the West. And for that.”
As he spoke, he took out various tools such as daggers, iron brands, charcoal, iron nails, and leather whips with iron spikes from the storage bag.
When everyone saw it, they immediately started struggling more violently.
"well,"
Wu Sheng sighed softly, with a trace of unbearability in his eyes: "Dear donors, in order to complete the great cause and save the world from water and fire, I can only wrong you for the time being..."
"Junior brother."
yard.
Seeing Wu Sheng holding a spiked leather whip and about to take action, Wu Xin quickly took the torture instrument away from his hand.
He made a righteous and awe-inspiring look: "Senior brother, I'll be the one to do the ceremony later."
"Junior Brother Wu Sheng, you are extremely talented, there is no need to get your hands dirty because of these things."
"Senior brother is willing to bear all the thousands of causes and consequences and many sins alone..."
"Amitabha!" Wu Sheng proclaimed the Buddha's name without saying much.
Not long after, a series of muffled sounds could be heard in the backyard of 'Li Ji Wide Noodles'...
