I see, I said that I had surveyed the area last night, but as soon as I approached the pool of blood, the guards came to chase me.

Fortunately, there was only one one who rushed over first, otherwise I would have been in real trouble.

I nodded in realization, a little apprehensive.

Seeing that I was thoughtful, Brother Snake next to me asked curiously and tentatively:

"Brother, that...... The man in red, it can't be you, right?"

I immediately frowned, and the frightened snake brother quickly slapped himself in the mouth.

Brother Snake and several of his younger brothers have seen my skills, and dealing with the cousin of the Spirit Flower Realm is almost an instant kill, and it is inevitable that Brother Snake will have such thoughts.

I quietly swept around the others, and then warned Brother Snake:

"Keep your mouth shut, and your brothers. ”

Brother Snake kept nodding, and didn't dare to eat or drink anymore, and assured me:

"Don't worry, brother, keep your mouth shut!"

I stared into Brother Snake's eyes, measuring that they didn't have the guts to frame me.

Looking at Brother Snake and the others, it suddenly reminded me of the rib man and the older brother.

I haven't seen them for the past two days, and now that I'm making a little noise, I'm worried that they'll not be thinking about it.

Thinking of this, I decided to go find them tonight.

I asked Brother Snake:

"The new disciple lives in the Black Building, where does the old disciple live?"

Brother Snake just said the wrong thing and was worried about how to make up for offending me, and when he heard my question at this moment, he immediately became extremely serious.

He pointed in the direction of the guide and said seriously:

"Octopus Tower!"

"It's the building that looks like a big spider lying on the ground from a distance...... After two years in the Black Building, there will be an assessment, and those who succeed in the assessment will live in the Octopus Building. ”

I casually asked:

"What if it doesn't work out?"

Brother Snake pursed his mouth:

"If the assessment is not successful, I will be sent to do hard work as a black worker, just like the three buddies just now. ”

I really didn't expect that the assessment system of the Blood Pavilion was so strict, even if you go out of the newcomer camp and live in the black building, you will still accept a new assessment.

I'm also curious, how much hard work does the Blood Pavilion have to do?

Brother Snake seemed to see my curiosity, and whispered:

"There is an underground factory in the Blood Pavilion, which is said to be specialized in mining spirit stones or something, which is used to make materials such as weapons and pills, so the Blood Pavilion will keep recruiting newcomers to come in. ”

"Hey, the newcomers who can be brought to Montenegro have already taken care of the aftermath, and no one cares whether they live or die. ”

I've seen this kind of thing in the news before, but at most it's a trick to dig and mine, or it's sneaky.

I just didn't expect this to happen in the cultivation circle.

In the real world, there are still judicial police to take care of it, and who is in charge of this cultivation circle?

I sighed deeply, compared to those newcomers who were sent to work as black workers and did not see the light of day, I suddenly felt that I was so lucky to be able to escape the wolf game.

After chatting with Brother Snake for a while, he took his little brother to say goodbye to us for a while.

I also took some things into the house to see how the scorpions were doing.

The elixir of the head coach was very effective, and when I carried the scorpion into the house, some of the wounds on my face had not yet fully healed, and now it seems that it has healed.

Not only that, but I also saw a very interesting thing, a small leaf popped out of the scorpion's eyebrows.

The scorpion estimated that he couldn't even imagine that after being beaten a few times, he actually stepped into the cultivation circle, and he was already in the realm of Lingye.

At this time, because of the movement of me entering the house, I also woke him up from a light sleep.

When the scorpion opened its eyes, it shook its head vigorously.

I smiled lightly and asked:

"How does it feel?"

Scorpion:

"It's strange, my body doesn't hurt anymore, but I feel dizzy. ”

The dizziness should have been caused by the fact that when he stepped into the Spirit Leaf Realm, he didn't have any exercises.

He was able to break through, relying on my Fuyuan Pill and the pill of the head of the sect.

In addition, I was planning to refine my body a few times, and I learned the exquisite Xingyi Fist to assist.

After shaking his head, the scorpion touched the small leaf in the center of his eyebrows, and asked curiously:

"Big brother, my eyebrows ......"

As he spoke, he happened to see the spirit leaf in my eyebrows again, and suddenly realized.

The unexpected surprise made the scorpion who was not smiling show an ugly smile, and he touched his eyebrows:

"I ...... I've got spiritual powers!"

I nodded:

"That's right! Congratulations, Spirit Leaf One Grade Realm!"

I can understand the scorpion's feelings, exactly the same as when I realized that I had cultivation.

However, I didn't rush to teach him "Sanqing Language", because I felt that with the character of a scorpion, it was actually more suitable for a murderous method, such as the exercises of the Blood Pavilion.

If I'm not mistaken, starting tomorrow, I will have to systematically study the Blood Pavilion Exercises in the true sense.

Looking at the scorpion, clenching its fists excitedly, I reminded:

"Close your eyes and feel the spiritual powers, and if you can, try to comb them. ”

The scorpion believed my words, crossed his legs, and began to meditate with his eyes closed.

With the talent of the scorpion, it is still possible to stabilize the little cultivation of the current Lingye First Grade Realm.

Soon, it was evening again.

The original room of ten people was reduced by three people, excluding the one who fell off the cliff at the beginning, and I was only six people left.

I lay on the bed and ran a few laps of "Sanqingyu" with my eyes closed, and in the blink of an eye, it was one o'clock in the morning.

I got up quietly and slipped out of the cabin.

The weather was bad tonight, and the clouds were thick, completely obscuring the moonlight and making it pitch black.

There is no vegetation on the Black Mountain, and there are no birds and beasts, and it seems extremely quiet during the day, and in the early hours of the morning, it is more like a dead city.

I put on my black cat mask, put on my cloak, and quickly moved forward through the dark corner.

Although it was photographed by surveillance yesterday, it was only near the blood pool, otherwise I ran back after killing people, and they would have no reason not to come and round up.

And for a whole day, the people of the Blood Pavilion did not come to the newcomer camp to search, indicating that there was no surveillance in this vicinity.

As soon as I arrived at the Black Building, I became vigilant.

In order not to be detected, I walked against the dark wall all the time, always observing the position of the high monitor.

Out of the black building, the street lights doubled, and before I found a nearby monitoring position, I didn't dare to act rashly, otherwise I would be ambushed by the masters of the Blood Pavilion, and the game would be over.

Thinking about it, I looked up at the roof of the black building, so I took a few steps back, then suddenly accelerated and jumped up, turned over and jumped to the second floor, found the stairs again, and lightly touched the top of the building.

The roof of the building is high and windy, and the wind is whirring.

I walked around the edge cautiously with my waist bent, and sure enough, I made a discovery.

On the side of the railing facing the front, there was a black stone, which was slowly and mechanically moving from side to side, with a faint flash of spiritual light from time to time.

I quietly walked over, lying on the ground and carefully observing for a while, although the stone has no lenses, but the place it is facing will be clearly imaged every time I sweep it.

This is probably a surveillance camera or camera that is unique to the cultivation world.

I looked up and down, and the black stone was not connected to anything like wires, it should have been injected with spiritual power in advance to make it work.

I see......

I raised my eyebrows, pulled out a black short-sleeved shirt from the ring, put the black stone on without hesitation, and then stuffed it into the ring.

(Good night)