Several people rushed out immediately and found that the sound was coming from the hut.
Liangchen was about to rush down to take a look, but Xin Sai stopped him.
"Don't panic, it's not Hua Houxue's voice!"
"ah--!"
"don't want!!!"
"Ah——!" Waves of heart-piercing shouts were like needles piercing Liangchen's heart.
He glanced upstairs and found that no one came out of the other rooms. He didn't know whether he was escaping or getting used to the sound.
The people who were handing in tasks or buying things outside also speeded up their pace in silence, and rushed back to their rooms as if they were avoiding something.
"Save-save-save me! Ah-!"
"!!!"
Only the screams like howling ghosts and wolves were left, echoing in the cage-like space.
What kind of pain can make a person cry out in such despair is unknown.
However, this heart-wrenching cry brought a sense of sadness to his heart, probably because the rabbit dies and the fox grieves, and things harm their own kind.
It may also be the first time that you feel powerless that your destiny is not in your hands!
Suddenly I felt someone tapping me on the shoulder, "Go in."
He turned around and saw Xin Sai looking at him and saying, then turned back to the room.
"Alas~" Liangchen sighed, turned around and returned to the room.
After closing the stone door, the sound seemed to be quieter, but it was still in my ears.
After a while, the stone door was pushed open, and Hua Houxue walked into the room with a somewhat ugly face.
"The man didn't complete the task and was taken into the darkroom inside the room. I heard they called that place a dark room!"
Maybe it was because she passed by the small dark room, Hua Houxue said in a nervous tone.
"Hey, why doesn't this person spend some spiritual gold to buy a sword?" Liangchen asked.
"Maybe it's because I don't have much spiritual gold, or no one is willing to sell it. After all, no matter who refines the extra sword, he will keep it as a spare, instead of exchanging it for the spiritual gold that is of little use at the moment!" Xin Sai After thinking for a while he said.
"Yes, alas!" Liangchen sighed again.
After about two sticks of incense, the shouts outside had become hoarse.
Liangchen and the others were sitting in the room with uncertain expressions, each thinking about their own thoughts.
"I can't stand it anymore, I'm going to the weapon refining room to refine my sword." Hua Houxue stood up and shouted, then turned and entered the weapon refining room.
"I'm going to refine my sword too." Lei Zhitian also stood up and left.
Only Liangchen and Xinsai were left sitting quietly with their eyes closed.
After another while of burning incense, the screams gradually became quieter, and finally turned into waves of inaudible sobs.
Liangchen felt agitated for no reason, got up and paced around the room.
"Brother Ye's mood is not enough." Xin Sai opened his eyes and said slowly.
"Oh~ that's right. I don't know why, but I feel extremely irritable." Liangchen said.
"As it comes, let it be. Since it can't be changed, just accept it." Xin Sai's words stunned Liangchen.
He thought carefully for a moment, then seemed to have figured it out, and sat back on the stone bed again.
After about another incense stick, the sounds outside had stopped.
Liangchen stood up slowly and walked outside the door. He saw a man with ragged clothes and messy hair thrown out of the hut.
The man lay on the ground and trembled all over. He took a cup of tea and then slowly got up.
He looked around and saw that the man's face was as white as a sheet of paper and he was sweating profusely. His originally passable appearance had turned into a twisted and ferocious appearance.
The man seemed to have used all his strength to get up, and then walked towards the spiral staircase in the center of the hall, one step at a time.
Only a few feet away, the man had walked half a stick of incense.
Finally reaching the stairs, the man grabbed the handguards of the spiral staircase with both hands and climbed up step by step.
He silently watched the man move slowly, and the restlessness in his heart had long since dissipated, replaced by a feeling of compassion and peace.
It took the man almost two sticks of incense to walk from the first floor to the third floor.
After thinking for a while, Liangchen slowly walked over and stretched out his hands to lift the man's shoulders.
The man struggled suddenly out of defensiveness, maybe because he was too weak, or because he saw Liangchen's firm and friendly eyes, and finally stopped resisting.
"I wonder where my brother lives?" Liangchen asked.
"Uh, Six C." The man thought for a moment and then replied.
"I wonder how many swords my brother has made?" Liangchen asked after thinking about it.
"Five." The man didn't seem to want to answer, but he still said a number.
"Why don't you buy a few swords? I've seen many people who can't complete their tasks and buy them from others." Liangchen said the question in his mind.
"In the past few days, if the refining was not enough, I would try to buy a few to make up for it. But now that the spiritual gold in my body has been exhausted, there is no spiritual gold to hold the sword!"
"I wonder how long it's been since brother came?" Liangchen asked again.
"More than three months." The man thought for a while and said.
"I've been here for more than three months, why can't I refine seven swords?"
Liangchen thought to himself that the craftsmen hired from captives here must have been carefully selected, and they can basically refine high-grade swords to a level of 100% to 67%.
Even if it doesn't work at first, it would be outrageous if you still can't master it after three months.
"Alas~ Brother, I don't know, I am a body refining monk. Because the method of refining weapons is different, I cannot be as fast as you.
Each step takes a lot of time to complete, so at the end of three days, I still have a few materials that I haven't started refining yet! "The man sighed and slowly said something that surprised Liangchen.
"Physical cultivation! No wonder!" Liangchen said in surprise.
"If you give me enough time, I can definitely complete this task, but the time is too short.
well! I never imagined that my greed would end up like this! "The man looked decadent and lifeless.
"Don't be like this. Now that you've reached this point, think of a solution. There's always a solution!" Liangchen comforted.
"By the way, do the other people in your room have any extra swords? It would be great if they could help you."
"Oh, how can everyone think like you! A few people in the room could barely refine it into about seven, sometimes one more, sometimes less.
So if they had an extra handful or two, they would keep them as spares. How can you help me?
In addition, it’s not like I failed to complete the task once or twice. I have troubled others before, but now I really can’t even open my mouth. "
The man explained his situation sadly.
While talking, the two of them walked to the door of Liu Bing's room.
"Brother, please trouble you! Just send it here, I can move around on my own."
"Then I'll send it here. I'm Ye Liangchen, who lives in the eighth house. If you need anything, you can come to me. If I can help you, I won't shirk it."
He looked at the man's pale face and thought that he was just like him, a grasshopper strung on a rope in the wind and rain, and said sincerely.
"My Majesty Renji'an, thank you Brother Ye for your help."
As if sensing the sincerity in Liangchen's tone, the man was slightly moved, with a trace of tears in his eyes.
