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Chapter 615 Refining Again
Chapter 615 Refining Again
A round of red sun jumped out of the fish-scale-like gaps in the clouds, the golden light streaked across the darkness, and the grassland was filled with a dark red glow, like a faint flame rising up.
Its daybreak.
Yang Zhen, carrying a hoe and dragging an iron chain, staggered in the middle of the team.
The team of them went to dig a ditch.
Each person digs enough [-] stones, and then they can go back to the camp to rest and eat.
For these Foundation Establishment cultivators, even without mana, it is not too strenuous to complete such a task.
In less than an hour, Yang Zhen and the dozen or so prisoners who were the first to complete the work set off home in twos and threes.
"Damn it, didn't we just dig here yesterday? Why is the ditch filled up again today, who is full of food?" a man cursed.
"It's another group of brothers," said another prisoner with a sneer on his face. "They are responsible for filling the ditches. They fill in as much as we dig."
"Isn't that a joke?" the man said angrily.
"I just want to play tricks on you people, and have something to do so that you don't think about it." The prisoner lazily said: "Go back to eat. After eating, you have to work!"
These words obviously aroused other associations, and someone immediately asked: "Is the last thing over? Are we really going to go inside that giant cauldron?"
The person next to him sighed and talked about something that seemed irrelevant: "Before I went out today, I saw another person died in the tent next door. The cause of death was the same as yesterday, suicide."
"Ma De." The man looked at the huge cauldron in the distance, and took a sip: "If you want to use my life to refine his mother's psychic liquid, there is no way! At worst, I will grab the ground with my head, and death counts!"
……
It has been the third day that they have been imprisoned in this camp thirty miles away from Fushouding.
That day in the giant cauldron, under Pei Jian's persuasion, everyone let go of all kinds of distracting thoughts, calmed down, embraced Yuan Yuan, and tried their best to cope with the refining of the furnace cauldron.
However, their arms could not twist their thighs. Although they tried their best to delay, almost no one thought they could make it through.
Unless a miracle occurs.
Unexpectedly, a miracle really happened. Two quarters of an hour later, the soul-touching chill suddenly disappeared.
After waiting for half an hour in excitement and fear, a pair of big hands lifted the cauldron cover away, and everyone saw the sun again.
Then they were taken to this newly designated camp by spacecraft, and hundreds of wooden sheds were built within a few miles.Every three or forty people are a shanty, and they are guarded separately.
The [-] disciples of the Artifact Refining Workshop and the [-] or so girls from Minghualou were also shackled and imprisoned in this place.
Yaozu did not give any explanation for this, so various rumors flowed out.Some people thought that Pei Jian was alarmist at the time, and the so-called extraction of the source of life was even more absurd; some speculated that there might have been some mistakes in the refining of the giant cauldron, which allowed everyone to escape.After the Fushou Cauldron is checked and filled, everyone will be sent back to the cauldron sooner or later to continue the unfinished catastrophe of the previous one.
The latter statement is more acceptable to those prisoners who were born in the Hongtan Society.
This is why there have been so many suicides in recent days.You're going to die anyway, so why bother to take that old monster's own life, why should I prolong your life!
Even though Zhenjun Hanrui of the human race came to refute the rumors in person yesterday, saying that you were just cooperating to test some of the effects of the giant cauldron, and had absolutely no intention of killing them, and did not curb the spread of this momentum.
……
When Yang Zhen bent down to enter the shanty, there were already people inside.
Pei Jian was sitting on her bed like a clay sculpture, holding the bead flower in her hand, in a daze.
The man who stepped forward the day before yesterday to stop a catastrophe by himself, now returned to the state when he just heard the bad news, his eyes were straight and his expression was haggard.
"Brother Pei." Yang Zhen greeted him with a gloomy face.
Pei Jian turned a deaf ear.
"Senior Sister Chen is dead." Yang Zhen said suddenly.
Pei Jian still didn't respond, suddenly her body shook, and she said in a hoarse voice, "Senior Sister Chen? Which Senior Sister Chen?"
"It's the one who talked to you the day before yesterday."
"What?" Pei Jian suddenly got up, walked quickly to the young man, and asked sharply, "What did you just say!"
"Senior Sister Chen is dead." Yang Zhen gently pushed away the big hand that was grabbing her collar, "I heard that she committed suicide. I just saw it from a distance on the way back."
The seven-foot man's eyes instantly turned red!
Pei Jian was very popular in Luling Village, and the three foundation-building female cultivators in the meeting secretly liked this powerful, heroic and majestic leader.
He is not ignorant, but he has a heart to belong to, and he has already made an oath of eternal love with that junior sister named Lan'er.
Chen Shimei endured humiliation in Hualou, perhaps in order to see him again and fulfill Xue Shijie's entrustment.Now that the wish is gone, and the road ahead is sure to be a dead end, I have long since lost the will to live again.
Many thoughts flashed through Pei Jian's mind, and he stumbled towards the door:
"Where is Junior Sister Chen, I'm going to see her."
"The demon clan doesn't allow onlookers to watch." Yang Zhen said, without reaching out to stop her.
"I'm afraid he'll throw a ball!" Pei Jian roared loudly, showing his fierce face.
……
Pei Jian failed to see Junior Sister Chen for the last time. After rushing out of the shed, he was stopped by two men.
Two people, one tall and one short, were dressed in brown robes, the taller one was in the late stage of Zifu, and the shorter one was in the middle stage of Zifu.
"Are you Pei Jian?" the tall man in brown asked.
"It's your grandfather!" Pei Jian glared.
"Oh, you have a bad mouth! With such a stinking mouth, how can the former one be so eloquent! Could it be someone taught you?" The tall man smiled grinningly, and raised his hand to the short one: "Take it away! "
The short brown-clothed man strode forward, struck Pei Jian on the head with lightning speed, then threw the fainted strong man into the spirit animal bag, and glanced at Yang Zhen who followed, his eyes were full of surprises. No warning.
The two walked towards a tall tent hundreds of feet away.
That's the stronghold of the Watchers.
……
After the two entered the tent, Yang Zhen followed without hesitation.
There are wooden sheds one after the other in this place, but most of the sheds are empty. Occasionally, when people see Yang Zhen passing by, they all look blank and turn a blind eye.
He quickly came to the wooden shed closest to the tent, and squatted down in an inconspicuous corner.Roughly estimated, there is still about seventy feet away.
"Yiyi," Yang Zhen called softly, "Can you hear the conversation inside?"
"There's the first fourth-order snake demon in there," Xiao Xiancao's voice sounded in his mind: "It's also put on a sound-proof restriction!"
"Can't hear you?" Yang Zhen looked at the dense grass all around, feeling disappointed.
From the conversation just now, it is not difficult to see that the two people looking for Pei Jian must have something to do with what he said in the giant cauldron the day before yesterday.If Pei Jian accidentally confessed herself...
Maybe the Yaozu will kill others and take their own lives on the spot.
Even if he saves his life, he registers with the Yaozu and becomes the target of public criticism, some things may be inconvenient to do...
So, he has to know what's going on inside in order to cope.
Yang Zhen has a grand plan, he wants to save all the people here.
In the early hours of this morning, Xiao Qingshi returned to his side, and through Zhao Yueer's narration, he knew the whole story:
Li Daitao froze, pulled out the bottom line, and replaced the top-grade spirit stone with a high-grade spirit stone, which quickly made the formation lose its momentum and had to be suspended...
Yiyi's method is not ingenious.
However, this also confirmed the authenticity of the second rumor. It is impossible for the Yaozu to give up on this. I am afraid that the second refinement will be ushered in within a few days.
He couldn't just watch these prisoners die.
Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect?It's impossible for me to share joys and sorrows with these people for two months and get along day and night without any feelings.
Especially the princes of the Hongtan Society, headed by Pei Jian, are bold and courageous, and they are all good-blooded men and good guys who are worth making friends with.
How could he turn such a person into a medicinal herb for that monster to use at will?
Of course, the premise of all this is that Pei Jian is trustworthy and did not betray him.
"I can hear it," Yiyi said with some reluctance in his lazy voice, "That soundproof formation is not very good. Now, your brother Pei has come out of the spirit beast bag and is being questioned by them !"
"What did he say?" Yang Zhen asked eagerly.
Yiyi didn't make a sound, and after a long time, she said quietly: "He didn't say anything, he kept scolding all the time, all he scolded was what he said the day before yesterday..."
"So, they didn't suspect you, and now they have released him."
……
[-]th of September
Autumn is cool and refreshing, moistening everything.
Although it is not such a perfect auspicious day as the first day of September, Lord Shengzun does not want to wait any longer. When Gu Zheng reported that the re-inspection of the Fushou Ding was completed yesterday, the old man issued an oral order, and today continues the unfinished business of the previous few days.
For his cultivation level, one drop of the water of life can prolong his life for one year, but he can only take it once in his life.The maximum amount he can take now is a thousand drops.
This requires about [-] foundation-building monks as medicinal materials.
It's not that monks who can't add other cultivation bases, but, the closer the quality of the "medicinal materials" is, the purer the extracted spiritual liquid is, and the better the effect will be.
This is the same as alchemy.
In addition, there are a lot of specialties in refining the water of life.For example, it is not possible to pour poison on these monks in advance, or beat them to death, abolish their cultivation base, etc., these will greatly affect the quality of the "medicinal materials", and may even fail to refine.
In addition, letting them take drugs that stimulate the soul, bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty will also reduce the efficacy of the drugs.
The best way is to let these people kill each other.When they are in a desperate situation and fighting desperately, the potential they inspire is equivalent to a perfect quenching of vitality, and the effect is equivalent to the extraction of medicinal liquid during alchemy.
These rules are not only known to Yaozun, but also to Yiyi who has awakened the memory of her previous life.
This gave Yang Zhen a chance to save everyone.
Once the lid of the cauldron is closed and Yao Zun loses control over the situation inside the cauldron, Yang Zhen can release Zixue, Zhao Yueer and others from the bluestone, and use Yiyi's anesthesia to stun or knock down these prisoners, and then Throw them into the bluestone space one by one.
This process will not be too long, and they have already had this experience several times in the past few years, so they are familiar with it.
The only difference is that there are too many monks. Fortunately, they are all in shackles, so it is not troublesome to restrain them.
As for the fact that there was no one in the cauldron, whether they would be discovered by the Yaozun afterwards, they also had a way to deal with it.
This is the reason why Yang Zhen still persuaded Yiyi and others to stay after obtaining the top-grade spirit stone.
For the lives of thousands of people, this risk is worth taking!
Everything is ready, just waiting for the day when Fushou Ding will start up again!
……
At the first moment of Mao, a monk from the Purple Mansion suddenly broke into every shanty. The prisoners were still asleep, and their meridians had been sealed!
At Chenshi, nearly [-] prisoners were escorted from elsewhere, and their meridians were also sealed.The number of prisoners reached [-] again!
At that time, all the prisoners followed the flying boat to the giant cauldron and were thrown into the belly of the cauldron again.
At seven quarters past time, the cauldron cover began to descend slowly, and at the same time, all the prisoners found that the sealed meridians on their bodies were loosening.
At noon, at the moment when the cauldron cover was about to close, ten black-clothed men holding magic weapons descended from the sky!
Refined and introverted, with an imposing manner, every cultivation base is at least the middle stage of Zifu!
A distant voice came from above:
"You will kill all these ten thousand death row prisoners within two hours!"
"Behead the top five, and avoid death!"
Thanks to the old friend Haotian Riyue for his support of rewards, monthly tickets and recommendation tickets!Thanks radish!
(End of this chapter)
A round of red sun jumped out of the fish-scale-like gaps in the clouds, the golden light streaked across the darkness, and the grassland was filled with a dark red glow, like a faint flame rising up.
Its daybreak.
Yang Zhen, carrying a hoe and dragging an iron chain, staggered in the middle of the team.
The team of them went to dig a ditch.
Each person digs enough [-] stones, and then they can go back to the camp to rest and eat.
For these Foundation Establishment cultivators, even without mana, it is not too strenuous to complete such a task.
In less than an hour, Yang Zhen and the dozen or so prisoners who were the first to complete the work set off home in twos and threes.
"Damn it, didn't we just dig here yesterday? Why is the ditch filled up again today, who is full of food?" a man cursed.
"It's another group of brothers," said another prisoner with a sneer on his face. "They are responsible for filling the ditches. They fill in as much as we dig."
"Isn't that a joke?" the man said angrily.
"I just want to play tricks on you people, and have something to do so that you don't think about it." The prisoner lazily said: "Go back to eat. After eating, you have to work!"
These words obviously aroused other associations, and someone immediately asked: "Is the last thing over? Are we really going to go inside that giant cauldron?"
The person next to him sighed and talked about something that seemed irrelevant: "Before I went out today, I saw another person died in the tent next door. The cause of death was the same as yesterday, suicide."
"Ma De." The man looked at the huge cauldron in the distance, and took a sip: "If you want to use my life to refine his mother's psychic liquid, there is no way! At worst, I will grab the ground with my head, and death counts!"
……
It has been the third day that they have been imprisoned in this camp thirty miles away from Fushouding.
That day in the giant cauldron, under Pei Jian's persuasion, everyone let go of all kinds of distracting thoughts, calmed down, embraced Yuan Yuan, and tried their best to cope with the refining of the furnace cauldron.
However, their arms could not twist their thighs. Although they tried their best to delay, almost no one thought they could make it through.
Unless a miracle occurs.
Unexpectedly, a miracle really happened. Two quarters of an hour later, the soul-touching chill suddenly disappeared.
After waiting for half an hour in excitement and fear, a pair of big hands lifted the cauldron cover away, and everyone saw the sun again.
Then they were taken to this newly designated camp by spacecraft, and hundreds of wooden sheds were built within a few miles.Every three or forty people are a shanty, and they are guarded separately.
The [-] disciples of the Artifact Refining Workshop and the [-] or so girls from Minghualou were also shackled and imprisoned in this place.
Yaozu did not give any explanation for this, so various rumors flowed out.Some people thought that Pei Jian was alarmist at the time, and the so-called extraction of the source of life was even more absurd; some speculated that there might have been some mistakes in the refining of the giant cauldron, which allowed everyone to escape.After the Fushou Cauldron is checked and filled, everyone will be sent back to the cauldron sooner or later to continue the unfinished catastrophe of the previous one.
The latter statement is more acceptable to those prisoners who were born in the Hongtan Society.
This is why there have been so many suicides in recent days.You're going to die anyway, so why bother to take that old monster's own life, why should I prolong your life!
Even though Zhenjun Hanrui of the human race came to refute the rumors in person yesterday, saying that you were just cooperating to test some of the effects of the giant cauldron, and had absolutely no intention of killing them, and did not curb the spread of this momentum.
……
When Yang Zhen bent down to enter the shanty, there were already people inside.
Pei Jian was sitting on her bed like a clay sculpture, holding the bead flower in her hand, in a daze.
The man who stepped forward the day before yesterday to stop a catastrophe by himself, now returned to the state when he just heard the bad news, his eyes were straight and his expression was haggard.
"Brother Pei." Yang Zhen greeted him with a gloomy face.
Pei Jian turned a deaf ear.
"Senior Sister Chen is dead." Yang Zhen said suddenly.
Pei Jian still didn't respond, suddenly her body shook, and she said in a hoarse voice, "Senior Sister Chen? Which Senior Sister Chen?"
"It's the one who talked to you the day before yesterday."
"What?" Pei Jian suddenly got up, walked quickly to the young man, and asked sharply, "What did you just say!"
"Senior Sister Chen is dead." Yang Zhen gently pushed away the big hand that was grabbing her collar, "I heard that she committed suicide. I just saw it from a distance on the way back."
The seven-foot man's eyes instantly turned red!
Pei Jian was very popular in Luling Village, and the three foundation-building female cultivators in the meeting secretly liked this powerful, heroic and majestic leader.
He is not ignorant, but he has a heart to belong to, and he has already made an oath of eternal love with that junior sister named Lan'er.
Chen Shimei endured humiliation in Hualou, perhaps in order to see him again and fulfill Xue Shijie's entrustment.Now that the wish is gone, and the road ahead is sure to be a dead end, I have long since lost the will to live again.
Many thoughts flashed through Pei Jian's mind, and he stumbled towards the door:
"Where is Junior Sister Chen, I'm going to see her."
"The demon clan doesn't allow onlookers to watch." Yang Zhen said, without reaching out to stop her.
"I'm afraid he'll throw a ball!" Pei Jian roared loudly, showing his fierce face.
……
Pei Jian failed to see Junior Sister Chen for the last time. After rushing out of the shed, he was stopped by two men.
Two people, one tall and one short, were dressed in brown robes, the taller one was in the late stage of Zifu, and the shorter one was in the middle stage of Zifu.
"Are you Pei Jian?" the tall man in brown asked.
"It's your grandfather!" Pei Jian glared.
"Oh, you have a bad mouth! With such a stinking mouth, how can the former one be so eloquent! Could it be someone taught you?" The tall man smiled grinningly, and raised his hand to the short one: "Take it away! "
The short brown-clothed man strode forward, struck Pei Jian on the head with lightning speed, then threw the fainted strong man into the spirit animal bag, and glanced at Yang Zhen who followed, his eyes were full of surprises. No warning.
The two walked towards a tall tent hundreds of feet away.
That's the stronghold of the Watchers.
……
After the two entered the tent, Yang Zhen followed without hesitation.
There are wooden sheds one after the other in this place, but most of the sheds are empty. Occasionally, when people see Yang Zhen passing by, they all look blank and turn a blind eye.
He quickly came to the wooden shed closest to the tent, and squatted down in an inconspicuous corner.Roughly estimated, there is still about seventy feet away.
"Yiyi," Yang Zhen called softly, "Can you hear the conversation inside?"
"There's the first fourth-order snake demon in there," Xiao Xiancao's voice sounded in his mind: "It's also put on a sound-proof restriction!"
"Can't hear you?" Yang Zhen looked at the dense grass all around, feeling disappointed.
From the conversation just now, it is not difficult to see that the two people looking for Pei Jian must have something to do with what he said in the giant cauldron the day before yesterday.If Pei Jian accidentally confessed herself...
Maybe the Yaozu will kill others and take their own lives on the spot.
Even if he saves his life, he registers with the Yaozu and becomes the target of public criticism, some things may be inconvenient to do...
So, he has to know what's going on inside in order to cope.
Yang Zhen has a grand plan, he wants to save all the people here.
In the early hours of this morning, Xiao Qingshi returned to his side, and through Zhao Yueer's narration, he knew the whole story:
Li Daitao froze, pulled out the bottom line, and replaced the top-grade spirit stone with a high-grade spirit stone, which quickly made the formation lose its momentum and had to be suspended...
Yiyi's method is not ingenious.
However, this also confirmed the authenticity of the second rumor. It is impossible for the Yaozu to give up on this. I am afraid that the second refinement will be ushered in within a few days.
He couldn't just watch these prisoners die.
Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect?It's impossible for me to share joys and sorrows with these people for two months and get along day and night without any feelings.
Especially the princes of the Hongtan Society, headed by Pei Jian, are bold and courageous, and they are all good-blooded men and good guys who are worth making friends with.
How could he turn such a person into a medicinal herb for that monster to use at will?
Of course, the premise of all this is that Pei Jian is trustworthy and did not betray him.
"I can hear it," Yiyi said with some reluctance in his lazy voice, "That soundproof formation is not very good. Now, your brother Pei has come out of the spirit beast bag and is being questioned by them !"
"What did he say?" Yang Zhen asked eagerly.
Yiyi didn't make a sound, and after a long time, she said quietly: "He didn't say anything, he kept scolding all the time, all he scolded was what he said the day before yesterday..."
"So, they didn't suspect you, and now they have released him."
……
[-]th of September
Autumn is cool and refreshing, moistening everything.
Although it is not such a perfect auspicious day as the first day of September, Lord Shengzun does not want to wait any longer. When Gu Zheng reported that the re-inspection of the Fushou Ding was completed yesterday, the old man issued an oral order, and today continues the unfinished business of the previous few days.
For his cultivation level, one drop of the water of life can prolong his life for one year, but he can only take it once in his life.The maximum amount he can take now is a thousand drops.
This requires about [-] foundation-building monks as medicinal materials.
It's not that monks who can't add other cultivation bases, but, the closer the quality of the "medicinal materials" is, the purer the extracted spiritual liquid is, and the better the effect will be.
This is the same as alchemy.
In addition, there are a lot of specialties in refining the water of life.For example, it is not possible to pour poison on these monks in advance, or beat them to death, abolish their cultivation base, etc., these will greatly affect the quality of the "medicinal materials", and may even fail to refine.
In addition, letting them take drugs that stimulate the soul, bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty will also reduce the efficacy of the drugs.
The best way is to let these people kill each other.When they are in a desperate situation and fighting desperately, the potential they inspire is equivalent to a perfect quenching of vitality, and the effect is equivalent to the extraction of medicinal liquid during alchemy.
These rules are not only known to Yaozun, but also to Yiyi who has awakened the memory of her previous life.
This gave Yang Zhen a chance to save everyone.
Once the lid of the cauldron is closed and Yao Zun loses control over the situation inside the cauldron, Yang Zhen can release Zixue, Zhao Yueer and others from the bluestone, and use Yiyi's anesthesia to stun or knock down these prisoners, and then Throw them into the bluestone space one by one.
This process will not be too long, and they have already had this experience several times in the past few years, so they are familiar with it.
The only difference is that there are too many monks. Fortunately, they are all in shackles, so it is not troublesome to restrain them.
As for the fact that there was no one in the cauldron, whether they would be discovered by the Yaozun afterwards, they also had a way to deal with it.
This is the reason why Yang Zhen still persuaded Yiyi and others to stay after obtaining the top-grade spirit stone.
For the lives of thousands of people, this risk is worth taking!
Everything is ready, just waiting for the day when Fushou Ding will start up again!
……
At the first moment of Mao, a monk from the Purple Mansion suddenly broke into every shanty. The prisoners were still asleep, and their meridians had been sealed!
At Chenshi, nearly [-] prisoners were escorted from elsewhere, and their meridians were also sealed.The number of prisoners reached [-] again!
At that time, all the prisoners followed the flying boat to the giant cauldron and were thrown into the belly of the cauldron again.
At seven quarters past time, the cauldron cover began to descend slowly, and at the same time, all the prisoners found that the sealed meridians on their bodies were loosening.
At noon, at the moment when the cauldron cover was about to close, ten black-clothed men holding magic weapons descended from the sky!
Refined and introverted, with an imposing manner, every cultivation base is at least the middle stage of Zifu!
A distant voice came from above:
"You will kill all these ten thousand death row prisoners within two hours!"
"Behead the top five, and avoid death!"
Thanks to the old friend Haotian Riyue for his support of rewards, monthly tickets and recommendation tickets!Thanks radish!
(End of this chapter)
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