But just look at the chains in the cells, the execution racks, and the special fences outside......

Mai Fan knew that the treatment of the people under this cliff was not very good.

No, he first came to the relatively easy area of minor offenses......

Several people share a cell, although the place is large, but the environment is really bad.

"Boom...... It's a new disciple...... I don't know if this one is bold......"

To be honest, there are really no disciples who can do this task for a long time, and the disciples of the same class are all rotated.

One is because the environment is too bad, and the other is because these people are too oppressed in their hearts.

But this is what Mai Fan is most afraid of.

As if he had nothing to do, he spread out the lunch box and laid it out in the same way as in the cell.

"Today, I got up early in the cafeteria to eat Lingmi porridge, a meal made of mustard greens from Dongpo, and a few of the most productive geese and goose eggs. ”

"Wheat cakes made from black rice flour are really delicious and satisfying. ”

"How many seniors, would you like to come and try it?"

Several prisoners crouching in the corner of the cell were stunned...... Raising his eyelids, he looked over to Mai Fan.

Seeing this kid laughing heartlessly, someone suddenly asked, "Hey, boy, why did you come to the Yunxia Sect?"

Mai Fan scratched his head: "For the sake of farming?"

"What the hell is this, who would believe it!"

"Let's be honest, boy, do you want to become a human being or do you want to achieve the supreme path?"

"If you want to do that......"

"Only by virtue of your boy's cultivation ......"

Although the realm of those people has been blocked, they still have eyesight.

As soon as they looked at Mai Fan, they could see that this kid's realm still had bones.

"It's not a good thing to think about, and the disciples of the outer sect will send them here to do such a thankless thing......"

"Boy, I'm sure you're not welcome among the outer gates. ”

"Otherwise, how could you have been sent here on this errand...... Hahaha, only the unfortunate ones who have been ostracized will bring us sinners food. ”

"How's that, I'm right, right?

"Do you want to stop being looked down upon, do you want to counterattack?"

"If you want to mix it up...... You can beg us!"

"If Lao Tzu is served well, maybe one day he will be in a good mood, and he will point you to a ....... or two."

"Those of us, any one of us who takes it out, is much stronger than the master above you. ”

"Oh, by the way, I forgot, you are not a disciple of the inner gate, you don't have a master...... Hahahaha......"

Several prisoners laughed arrogantly in the prison, and Mai Fan silently set up the rice bowl, and continued to carry the basket to the depths of the cliff without even an expression.

This person satirized and did not achieve the effect of his own banter, and the mood was really unhappy.

One person shouted that Mai Fan was a turtle with a shrunken head, and he was the most unproductive of the disciples who had delivered food over the years.

Mai Fan didn't bother to argue with this group of frustrated people, he turned his head and only left a sentence, which quieted down this group of arrogant people.

"Still not...... After being instructed, if it ends up like you......"

"Then I'd rather have mediocre freedom......"

"You were beautiful back then, but what's the use, nesting under this cliff, who remembers your former scenery?"

"At least I, a new disciple, have never heard of your name. ”

After speaking, Mai Fan didn't bother to talk nonsense, and took the food box and got into a gap between the two mountain cliffs.

There's a narrow passage here...... On the side of the passage is still the magical descending staircase.

If you make a greater mistake and cultivate to a higher level of transgression, you have to go down to the next level.

This floor is really not easy to walk.

Mai Fan used up all his cultivation before he could resist the cold wind blowing under the cliff.

When he stepped on the second floor, he realized that there was not even much sunlight here.

The cliff on the second floor, the place is noticeably narrower.

The contemplative prisoners who are being held here do not have any real cells.

They have a single room that the people above can't have: the cave house.

It also has its own tables, chairs, benches and independent space.

Even the gates of the cave did not have any fences or shackles to hold them.

In Mai Fan's view, although the conditions here are harsh, the person is relatively free.

But when Mai Fan put the food on the table, the prisoners on the second floor heard the sound and walked out of their respective caves......

Mai Fan felt that he might be thinking wrong.

The prisoners wore jade rings like bracelets on their hands and feet.

Even if Mai Fan didn't know it, he had heard of the power of the Soul Locking Ring.

They seem to be free, but in fact they are locked more securely, if there is no external force, this life will be associated with this cliff.

Mai Fan, who saw this, stopped talking.

Because the people here don't say a word.

But even if these people don't speak, or even don't even cultivate, the sense of oppression brought to Mai Fan ...... But it's huge.

In them, Mai Fan felt the feeling of a big guy.

This made his every word and deed inexplicably cautious.

To tell the truth, the people at the bottom can be called the overlord of one side before they are punished.

There are more young talents they have seen, and for Mai Fan, a slightly more stable disciple, ...... A few people really didn't take it seriously.

But after Mai Fan took out all the lunch boxes......

They felt the difference in the meal.

I don't know if it's an illusion...... The rice delivered today is more useful than the previous ones in terms of taste and aura.

One of them, the most respectable old man, took a bite of food before everyone else.

With just one bite, the old man's eyes lit up.

"Eat, taste all, it has been a long time since the fine rice grain has been brought to feed us. ”

"I said, boy, has there been any good thing about the sect lately?

"Why are you willing to give us these old things in exchange for rations?"

Mai Fan was stunned for a moment, and just remembered that the thousands of catties of grain produced in his field had all been taken away by the back kitchen of the Yunxia faction.

Because of the good quality of his rice, the steward in charge of the purchase also gave him an extra spirit stone.

The white rice he ate today should have just entered the pot with his new wave of rice......