"What should we do next? Should we continue to stare?"
Seeing Zhou Yi's uncertain expression, Lao Bai urged him while scratching his head.
"When that guy finds the Cangtian King's secret book, if you and I join forces to secretly attack him, won't we be able to catch him? Why don't you just poison him in advance and make him half dead?"
The innate master is the ultimate dream of Jianghu people, and Lao Bai, who has always been indifferent to everything, is not immune to this.
The history of King Cangtian's fortune has long been spread throughout the world. He was unknown before the age of thirty. After obtaining the magical power, he achieved the innate realm in ten years.
The master of martial arts and the leader of Jiangnan Alliance, his power is unparalleled, and other beauties, gold and silver are just incidental things.
"Are you stupid?"
Zhou Yi pointed to his clothes: "I am a jailer, and I still have to follow him."
"that's true!"
Lao Bai suddenly understood. Looking at Zhou Yi walking towards Prison No. 1, he wanted to ask what the name of the magic was, but he was afraid of losing one of his few friends.
…
A prison.
It was deserted and every corner was clean.
After ambushing the prison robbers that night, the Jinyi guards thoroughly inspected the cell and even scraped off three layers of the wall.
"It's something that even Jin Yiwei can't find. Is that person just trying his luck, or does he really know something?"
Zhou Yi saw the miserable appearance of King Cangtian, with most of his muscles and bones broken. He had to be fed even to eat, so he couldn't do without a stainless steel torture frame.
Every part of the torture rack was tested with internal energy, and the shackles and chains were all made of solid stainless steel.
There are many masters of inner energy among the Jin Yiwei, and they must have explored it as well. King Cangtian will not hide the inheritance so easily.
"It must be a method that outsiders cannot search..."
A sudden flash of light flashed through Zhou Yi's heart. He put his palm against the torture frame and penetrated the inner energy according to the secret technique of sound transmission.
"Swallowing Heaven Demon Technique!"
The voice of Cangtian King suddenly sounded in my ears, followed by a more than 3,000-word formula, teaching how to swallow other people's inner energy, fuse and refine it, and use it for your own use.
Among them are methods to break through the innate realm, which are extremely simple and crude, with nothing mysterious or mysterious about them.
Five hundred years of inner energy, once circulated, can forcibly activate the vitality of heaven and earth, and naturally promote the innate!
King Cang Tian earnestly warned at the end: "The alien inner energy smelted by the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Technique is so weird that it will cost five-one days of life. If there are top masters in the family from generation to generation, the inheritance will continue, and the children of the Cang family will continue to be rich and noble. Don’t be greedy for your innate status…”
"No wonder King Cangtian is only in his fifties, and he is an innate grandmaster, but he looks like he is dying!"
Zhou Yi listened to the complete exercise and used the secret technique of sound transmission again, and sure enough, the voice of King Cangtian sounded again.
If you look carefully, the sound from behind seems to be smaller.
"That guy must be a descendant of Cangtian Queen. If he can't find the magic power, trouble will definitely arise."
Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, safety is the top priority in everything, and he risked his life to inherit the clan's heritage, so he simply let the situation go.
peace brings money!
Returning to Prison No. 6, I saw Lao Bai squatting in the corner and sighing.
"Which girl are you thinking of again?"
What Zhou Yi heard the most during this period was Lao Bai showing off his beauty, the number six on the rouge list, the otherworldly female swordsman, the beautiful daughter of a Jiangnan family...
After listening to it more, I realized that Lao Bai went to Tianjian not to suffer a crime, but more like hiding from a love debt!
"I miss my old friends."
Lao Bai pretended to raise his hand, his eyes were soulful and blurred, and he sang a strange song he heard from Zhou Yi: "Friend, oh friend..."
Zhou Yi interrupted Lao Bai and said, "Stop it! Do you want to know the Cangtian King's skills?"
"Lao Zhou, can you tell me?"
Lao Bai's figure flashed, leaving several afterimages in the air, and landed in front of the prison door in an instant.
Zhou Yi said: "This technique is called the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique. It can swallow and refine other people's inner energy. The specific method..."
"His! It's really a magic power. No wonder Cangtian King has been a master for ten years!"
Lao Bai took a breath of air, waved his hand and said: "It's good to know the name. You can use it to brag to others in the future. Don't tell me the content of the technique, otherwise you won't be able to help practicing it."
"You're bragging with a woman, right?"
Zhou Yi looked with disdain, but in fact he couldn't help but be envious. The Immortality Dao Fruit had no beauty effect, and his appearance was still ordinary.
"This technique also has flaws. Inhaling Qi for five years will shorten your life span by one year, and you will age before you get old. It is also difficult to reverse the state of Cangtian King Grandmaster."
"Then we can't practice! Being strong only lasts for a while, but being handsome lasts a lifetime!"
Lao Bai pointed at his face: "We don't rely on our fighting ability to survive in the world, but we have survived many crises with this face. That day at the county prince's mansion, hundreds of swords were pointed at it, and in the end it was the princess who personally rescued the siege... …”
"..."
Zhou Yi couldn't stand this guy's pride and ran away with the bucket.
…
Another month passed in the blink of an eye.
After obtaining the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique, Zhou Yi was not in a hurry to practice and was still observing the man's movements secretly.
This morning.
Zhou Yi came to Tianlao Dianmao and found that there were forbidden troops on duty outside and Jin Yiwei searching inside.
"Lao Zhou, someone escaped from the prison last night. It is said that someone killed the prisoner and disguised himself as his replacement."
Feng Qiao whispered: "Captain Lu took money from Chief Xiao of the Criminal Department and interrogated the prisoner in the middle of the night. He originally wanted to make him crippled and half dead. Who would have thought he would be a master!"
Lieutenant Lu broke his neck on the spot, and the prisoner rushed out of the cell and fled.
"this……"
Zhou Yi didn't know what to say for a moment. From the perspective of his colleagues, he should be sympathetic, but it didn't seem right to torture the prisoners wantonly.
Unspoken rules are just unspoken rules. If you really think of them as right, you can only say that this person has a bad heart!
"When you come back to express your condolences, please send more money."
Zhou Yi entered the cell without being interrogated. Jin Yiwei didn't care about just delivering prison meals, let alone someone who had done so for fifteen or sixteen years.
In the end, the matter came to nothing. The thief used the art of disguise and did not even know his true appearance or age. Naturally, the sea arrest documents could not be released.
Jianghu strongmen violating the ban have always been a serious problem for Fengyang Kingdom.
Shenjing and the capital region are already considered stable, and the prefectural capital is dominated by martial arts masters. The strong ones are like the Cangtian King. They have been wreaking havoc in the south of the Yangtze River for more than ten years, while the weak ones are rampant in the villages and towns, bullying and dominating the countryside.
Practicing martial arts requires a lot of money and time, and it is difficult for ordinary people to even enter, so they are exploited and oppressed, and they are not even qualified to be angry.
Although the difference in strength between warriors and common people is not as good as the difference between immortals and mortals, it is not something that only three or five people can resist!
"The extraordinary world has made classes more solidified. People can only see the scenery above and not pay attention to the misery at the bottom."
Zhou Yi was not a saint who cared about the world, so he just sighed with emotion. Then he went to Prison No. 1 and used secret techniques to explore the torture pillars. Sure enough, the voice of King Cangtian had completely disappeared.
"The final cause and effect in prison is over, and the peace of the past should be restored."
Zhou Yi has been delivering meals these days, and has secretly inquired about the prisoners in the prison, which ones have strong internal energy, which ones are about to go to the execution ground, and which ones are outside without a master's background.
Others have acquired the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique, low-key cultivating people to cultivate their inner energy, and radical and wantonly devouring martial arts masters. The former is slow to advance and the latter is hunted down.
Regardless of caution or wantonness, according to the laws of the world, those who practice magic will never end well.
Zhouyi is different. There are many masters in the prison. All you need to do is to choose the target to devour!
After careful selection, a first-rate master named Yu Sheng was selected.
Yu Sheng can be called a self-made legend. He was brave and fierce when he was young. As an adult, he robbed families and homes. He did not gamble or go to whoring with the money he earned, but used it all for martial arts practice.
Due to his superior talent, he quickly gained a reputation in the world and was known as the Blood Swordsman.
I often walk along the river without getting my shoes wet, but I end up falling into the trap of Jinyiwei and thrown into the sky prison to wait for the Autumn Queen to interrogate him.
"Death early or late is death. Instead of being executed in the execution ground, why not exchange your inner energy with a meal of wine and meat? Isn't this reasonable?"
Zhou Yi's palm was placed on the prisoner's Dantian, and the prisoner's internal energy flowed into Zhou Yi's body along the meridians like a gate opening and releasing water.
The prisoner was in excruciating pain, his whole body twitching but unable to make a sound, until his Dantian was broken and his meridians were cut off and he died.
"It has about seven or eight years of internal energy, and the damage in the middle is quite severe, but there are many masters in the world in Tianlao!"
Zhou Yi felt that the inner Qi in his Dantian was more than 50% thicker.
No wonder so many people like to practice magic. It feels so satisfying to get something for nothing!
"Two years of life lost..."
Zhou Yi sensed carefully and found that there were subtle changes in the internal organs, which could be said to be mature or aging.
The Immortal Tao Fruit, which had not seen any movement for more than ten years, vibrated slightly for a moment, and the aging internal organs returned to their original appearance.
"It turns out that this is the correct way to open the Taoist Fruit of Immortality. Practicing magic skills that shorten your lifespan but make rapid progress!"
Zhou Yi murmured to himself, ignoring the dead prisoner curled up in the corner, and walked slowly to the next cell.
It is rare for a prisoner in a sky jail to survive until the day of execution. His identity is verified after death, and no one investigates the cause of death. This kind of thing is difficult and impossible to investigate. It is impossible to trace the source and it has something to do with His Majesty.
Swallowing the inner energy is only the first step of the magic power, and it will take some time to refine and integrate.
Zhou Yi is not in a hurry. No matter how slow the integration of inner energy is, it is still more than a hundred times faster than practicing the Guiyuan Jue.
There is another feature of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique that makes Zhou Yi very satisfied. There was basically no bottleneck for the Xiantian Grandmaster before. He only needed to find enough sources of internal energy and spend time and energy refining and integrating it.
Five hundred years of inner energy, created innately!
The Guiyuan Jue and Five Tigers Powerful Fist that he had practiced before were both righteous and majestic techniques, both internally and externally. Not to mention the speed of advancement, various large and small bottlenecks gave Zhou Yi a headache.
For example, from externally strengthening the muscles and bones to internally refining the internal organs, Zhouyi thought about and studied it alone, and it took him a full five years to get started.
Martial arts practice requires skills, talents, resources, and the guidance of famous teachers. After all, people's lifespan is limited, and they have to rely on time to break through the bottleneck.
"Five hundred years of inner energy requires about eighty or ninety people..."
Zhou Yi looked at the prisoners in the A-shaped prison, like fat pigs waiting to be slaughtered.
"Be kind to them from now on. You can't drink swill anymore. Your body is weak and your internal energy is scattered. Isn't it a loss!"
Since then.
The prisoner in Jiazi Prison drank thick porridge, and there was still meaty minced meat in the porridge, so he was very grateful to Zhou Yi.
…
In the autumn of the seventh year of Hongchang.
Zhou Yi went into the kitchen to carry the rice pail and saw that Chef Liu had prepared the food box, so he ordered it to be sent to Prison No. Bing-9.
"Whose young master came in again?"
Zhou Yi is already used to this. He has seen many dandy boys in the past ten years. Visiting Tianlao is like a vacation trip, and some people are even proud of it.
There is no young man in Shenjing who has not been to No. 9 Prison and enjoyed the special treatment of Tianlao. He cannot be said to be a top-notch person.
Chef Liu whispered: "I heard he was a branch of the Li family. We didn't dare to ask what the specific crime was!"
There are an unknown number of people with the surname Li in Shenjing, and there are many wealthy people among them. However, since Emperor Hongchang came to the throne, the only one in the capital that can be called the Li family is the General's Mansion.
People from the Li Wu tribe!
