Chapter 142: Freedom Restored
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At the moment when the guard took out the pill, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Zhao An's back, and his eyes stared straight at the pill, his face was pale.
"Don't worry, you won't die until you do three years of hard labor. The guard smiled coldly, as if he saw Zhao An's hesitation, "This is just an elixir that makes you temporarily unconscious." ”
Zhao An glanced at the guard deeply, and he didn't want to eat it in his heart. But he was really not the opponent of the other party, and after hesitating for a while, he obediently opened his mouth and swallowed the pill.
As soon as he entered his stomach, Zhao An felt groggy and fell asleep after a while. When he woke up, he was lying on a broken straw mat, and beside him, there was a small plate of peanuts and a pot of wine.
"Get out and work as soon as you're done. ”
The guard's cold voice came, and Zhao An looked at the plate of peanuts and wine jugs stupidly, thinking that he had heard it wrong.
Rubbing his eyes, Zhao An looked carefully for a long time, suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed a large handful of peanuts, for fear that someone would rob him, gobbling it into his mouth, grabbing the wine jug with his other hand, and pouring it into his mouth.
It's really wine?!
"Ahem...... Cough...... Ahem!"
That wine is not a good wine, it is the cheapest bad wine, as soon as it touches his throat, there is a burning sensation, and Zhao An is in a hurry to drink again, and he almost didn't squirt out all the things in his mouth after choking.
But Rao is like this, these things at the moment are no different from delicacies for Zhao An!
Extremely cherished and poured out the last drop of wine in the jug, Zhao An let out a long breath, feeling that the whole person was a lot more energetic.
Walking out of the room, there is still a large boundless fusion place in front of him, but unlike the previous fusion of spirit stones, the climate and environment here are much better than before, and you can even feel the coolness of the breeze when you stand in place.
And what is piled up here is no longer dusty spirit stone debris, but pieces of magic weapon materials of different sizes and shapes.
Some of these materials have a smooth and smooth section, which is cut by a sharp object at a glance, while some sections are strangely shaped, broken into half of the blade, without the hilt of the sword, only outlining a part of the spirit fan that was accidentally discarded......
As far as the eye can see, this huge area is clearly a place where ritual artifacts are abandoned.
"From today onwards, you will be fusing the treasure materials of the wind attribute here. The guard's voice sounded slowly.
"What you have to do is to refine all the wind-attribute treasures and materials, and then fuse them in one place. For every one zhang long ingredient, you can get some side dishes, and if you fuse two zhang long, you can get a pot of wine. In short, the more you merge, the more you'll get here. ”
Zhao An couldn't believe his ears, if this was really the case, then compared to the previous place where the spirit stones were fused, this place was simply a paradise on earth.
As far as the eye can see, every monk who is doing hard labor has one of the five elements blooming with one of the spiritual rays on his body, and he is actually fusing a single attribute of magic weapon materials.
"Fellow Daoist, I want to ask one thing. Zhao An asked in a low voice. "Isn't it only after three years that I'll be free?"
The guard smiled coldly, glanced at Zhao An and said, "Whether you can be free or not depends on yourself, if you can't bear to die here, we can't do anything." ”
Looking at the ruthless appearance of the guard, although he was still exhausted, Zhao An still gritted his teeth and buried his head in the huge pile of waste wood in front of him to find the material of the wind attribute.
He can see that this is a place where people eat people and don't spit out bones, and every monk who is punished to come here to do hard labor can only desperately fuse materials for them in exchange for resources that can continue to survive.
Once there is laziness, the carving treasure building here will be deprived of the day's food, so that people's physical and spiritual power can not be recovered, let alone unable to complete the task of the second day, under the vicious circle, the last waiting for them is to be forced to swallow the kind of overdraft of life and spiritual power of the elixir.
until you die......
In this way, Zhao An spent more than half a year here, and what he did every day was to repeatedly search for wind attribute spirit stones in the magic weapon mountain pile, and then crush them and reintegrate them.
This almost a year of tempering has allowed him to use his spiritual power to the realm of perfection, if what he used before was just an ordinary sword-like wind blade, but now he can completely control the wind blade into various sharp shapes!
As long as he wants, he can even control the wind into thousands of sharp arrows in an instant, and when he fights the enemy in the future, it will be a killing move!
Just when Zhao An thought that he would continue to work here for the remaining two years, the opportunity to leave here actually came!
On this day, Zhao An had just drunk all the wine he had appreciated, and was about to go to bed in a dazed state, when suddenly the guard suddenly came over and kicked him, saying,
"Zhao An, hurry up, someone wants to see you. ”
"Someone saw me?" Zhao An was stunned, and the wine woke up more than half in an instant.
"Don't play dumb with me, stand up for me, or the whip won't grow long!" said the guard, flicking the whip in his hand as he spoke.
Zhao An was really afraid of the whip, and in desperation, he didn't dare to delay any longer, patted his buttocks, got up and followed the guards and walked out.
"You bunch of waste, let you take someone so slowly, delay my time!"
As soon as he approached the guarded place, Zhao An heard a woman's scolding voice coming from the house, "It's strange, why does this voice sound so familiar, it seems that I have heard it somewhere." ”
While thinking to himself, Zhao An followed the guards inside. Suddenly, Zhao An's pupils shrank, as if he remembered something, and his heart "chuckled", and an extremely bad premonition rose in his heart.
Since he came to this Heavenly Mandate City, the female cultivators he has come into contact with have completely counted them on one hand, except for the female cultivators who sell steamed buns in the shop and the female cultivators who distribute tasks in the Dragon and Tiger Hall, the only female cultivator he has ever seen is the woman named "Xiyan" he saw when he and Jiang were three years old eating white food together that day.
Although it has been a long time, the woman slapped Jiang San-year-old that day, and quietly smashed the broom in the running hall into a fierce situation in front of her.
"It can't be her, right?" Zhao An's head trembled, and he subconsciously covered his face.
Just thinking about it, Zhao An had already walked into the room unconsciously.
At this time, in the room, I saw two guards standing on both sides with a smile on their faces, waiting for a woman in the middle with a smile on their faces.
I saw that the woman was tall, her hair was like ink, and her skin was like snow. Wearing a black tight short leather jacket and a black power skirt underneath, she showed her snow-white tight waist and plump white long legs.
What is even more dazzling is that the white and slender thighs of this woman are like embroiderers weaving silk and fine brushes, printed with a layer of delicate and gorgeous black patterns, and the body of this woman is becoming more and more mysterious and attractive.
The moment he saw this woman, Zhao An first turned red, looked away a little embarrassed, and then swallowed his saliva unconsciously, then sighed in his heart, and finally woke up in a half-drunk state.
This person is not embarrassed or anyone!
"My lord, I have brought you the person you wanted. The guard sneered, bent down and whispered, with a hint of fear hidden in his eyes, obviously afraid of this woman.
Xi Yan glanced at Zhao An and said coldly, "Yes, it's him, I took this person away." ”
"What?!"
Zhao An and everyone present were shocked in unison, and one of the guards led by him hurriedly said, "Your Excellency, this person has committed murder and has been sentenced to three years of hard punishment by the precepts, and your Excellency must not take him away." ”
Zhao An nodded violently, and his body kept shrinking behind the guard.
Just kidding, he didn't want to follow this crazy woman.
The fierce and brutal guards in the past, at this time, they are as docile as a spirit pet compared to Xi Yan, and they have seen Xi Yan's fierceness, Zhao Anning can serve two years of hard labor in this fusion place, and don't follow Xi Yan.
Xi Yan smiled coldly and said, "Shut your stinky mouth, don't think I don't know, the Discipline Hall sentenced this person to come to the Carving Treasure Building to serve three years of hard punishment." Why, only your tattered place is the Treasure Carving Tower, not my place?"
As she spoke, a majestic spiritual power suddenly emanated from her, and the powerful oppressive force made everyone present retreat one after another, Zhao An even felt a suffocation in his chest, and he couldn't even breathe, and finally his face was painful, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
And the rest of the guards also changed their complexions, although they did not vomit blood like Zhao An, but their faces were like gold paper, and they trembled all over.
Foundation Monk!
The snow-white long legs stepped in front of the guard, raised his small chin with a scowling face, and said proudly, "I will take this person away today, go to my place to continue to do hard labor, if you are not satisfied, you can go to the elder to sue me." ”
After speaking, Zhao An's collar was instantly grabbed by a handful of Xi Yan, a dizzy head, his body suddenly lightened, and the next moment he disappeared in place with Xi Yan.
"Boss, what should I do!" Seeing that Zhao An was taken away like this, a guard suddenly panicked.
"Report it truthfully, we can't afford to mess with this person. The man known as "The Boss" showed a hint of helplessness, and at the same time exhaled a long breath, as if to say to himself,
"Fortunately, fortunately, I sent this aunt away. ”
At this time, somewhere in the Spell Sect in Heavenly Mandate City, two void ripples suddenly appeared in mid-air, and a moment later a woman and a man appeared from them, but the woman came out standing, while the man rolled out.
"Oops......"
After rolling on the ground seven or eight times, Zhao An's body slammed into a big stone, and his waist was deeply pushed into it by the tip of the stone, and he couldn't help but scream in pain.
looked at Zhao An, who was crying out in pain, with a hint of disdain in his eyes, and said, "Don't thank me for saving you, Jiang was three years old a year ago, that bastard asked me to save you, if you want to thank Jiang San, thank you Jiang for three years old." ”