[Thanks to the magic spirit stone of the 'Meimei' Daoist; thanks to the task charm of the Daoist friends such as 'Xinning', 'Sea of Clouds', and 'Miracle lies in Effort'~~]

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After taking the medicine, Fang Lingjun walked to the No. 5 stone bed in the corner.

"This girl, thank you for helping me out just now." Fang Lingjun thanked the woman who was meditating with her eyes closed on the stone bed.

However, the woman didn't open her eyes, and still cultivated on her own, as if she didn't intend to deal with Fang Lingjun.

Seeing this, Fang Lingjun didn't have any annoyance, he only turned around slowly, intending to leave quietly.

Just as she turned around, the woman spoke: "I didn't help you, I just reminded her that you are 001......"

Hearing this, Fang Lingjun paused and looked back at the female cultivator on the couch.

The woman still had her eyes closed, holding the magic spirit stone in her hand, slowly absorbing the energy on the spirit stone.

However, his mouth continued to open and close: "Here, only the strong deserve dignity, so when you are weak, kneel and kowtow, bow down and be small...... It's just a means to save your life, so why be stubborn like a bull......"

The female cultivator's words seemed to mention Fang Lingjun, but listening to it, it seemed like she was saying it to herself......

Fang Lingjun didn't immediately pick up.

After a moment's thought, she nodded slightly to the woman, and then walked away slowly.

Nodding does not mean that Fang Lingjun agrees with the other party's words, in Fang Lingjun's opinion, if you want to become a strong person, you must first have a strong heart. Even in danger. It can't compromise the dignity of being a human being!

For Fang Lingjun. There are some things she can try to try, tolerate, or even change because the situation forces her to change!

But there are some things that you can't!

It's like dignity!

If a person has no dignity left, then how can he talk about being strong!

Maybe Fang Lingjun is too stubborn and stubborn, but there are some things in everyone's life that they have to stick to and adhere to......

Although Fang Lingjun did not agree with the other party's point of view. But after all, the other party was kindly mentioning her, and she didn't say anything to refute it.

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At night, Fang Lingjun lay on the bluestone slab ground, tossing and turning.

Although there is no change of the sun, moon and stars in the underground world, the lights on the stone wall will always be on day or night, and there is not much difference.

But the chill on the floor still clearly reminded Fang Lingjun that at this time, it was already night dew.

Five stone beds. The first three were taken up by Sister Lang and her two doglegs, and the last one. Then lay the indifferent female cultivator who spoke out and mentioned Fang Lingjun.

As for the remaining bed No. 4, it was packed with five women.

Originally, Fang Lingjun should have squeezed together with them.

It's just that the three broken-mouthed women couldn't get used to Fang Lingjun getting the 001 number plate, so they refused to move a little bit of their position......

The black-spotted girl Meimei vacated half of her position and let Fang Lingjun squeeze her.

The position where she slept was originally the narrowest, and she couldn't turn over when she lay down, how could she accommodate two people?!

Isn't it going to be a sandwich pie!

Fang Lingjun didn't like to share a quilt with strangers, but now there were five or six people huddled together, so she simply spread a layer of dry straw on the ground and slept on the ground.

Without spiritual power to protect the body, it is really inconvenient, as far as the cold qi coming out of the ground is concerned, if it weren't for the fact that Fang Lingjun has the Nine Yin Xuan Qi in his body to balance it, he is afraid that the evil wind will enter the body and cause cold.

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Early in the morning, Fang Lingjun got up, brushed his face with some water, and hurriedly walked to the dungeon steward.

Except for those few coarse linen clothes that were not snatched by Sister Lang and her group, Fang Lingjun also had the identity card on his waist.

She ate half of Meimei's dry food last night, and now it's naturally not good to take advantage of others.

In this dungeon, as Sister Lang said, everything has its value!

It is a piece of dry food for the stomach, and you have to rely on your own efforts to get it!

In other words, the devil's prison will not raise worthless people.

From Meimei's mouth, Fang Lingjun learned that although the Dou Slaves numbered 001 to 010 received more initial offerings than others, correspondingly, the time for them to enter the Colosseum was also shortened!

Take the black-spotted girl Meimei as an example, she only started to enter the Colosseum in the third year after becoming a fighting slave.

And like Fang Lingjun, a fighting slave with the top ten numbers in his hand only has a five-month growth period!!

In other words, after five months, no matter how good her cultivation is, she will be sent to the Colosseum to fight for survival!

Fang Lingjun didn't know what kind of place the Demon Slave Colosseum was. From Meimei's frightened expression, she could read the word terrible.

So last night, even though her body adjusted to the cold of the floor, she still didn't fall asleep.

In five months, if Fang Lingjun was given enough pills and spirit stones, she was confident that she would be able to improve her cultivation rapidly, even if she couldn't build a foundation, she wouldn't be worse than Sister Lang!

But the problem is that her twenty demon spirit stones and qi cultivation pills have already been swallowed by Sister Lang! As for the Spirit Gathering Array on the No. 4 stone bed, it only provides such a little spiritual power every day, where is it enough for six people!

Therefore, the top priority is to find a quest that can earn Demon Spirit Stones.

Although Fang Lingjun came earlier, there were not too many people in the dungeon stewardship.

Fang Lingjun walked over to a huge spirit wall and carefully inspected the task talisman on it.

"Mining cloud ore, get half a demon spirit stone in five days......"

"Feed the demonic beast with essence blood, and get four demonic spirit stones in a month......"

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The spiritual wall was covered with dense task talismans, but Fang Lingjun looked at it for most of the day and didn't find anything satisfactory.

Mining cloud ore, although tired, but she is not afraid, but it takes five days to get half a demon spirit stone, which is too time-consuming! What she lacks most now, in addition to cultivation resources, is time!

As for feeding the demonic beasts with essence blood, although the reward is high, this is completely an act of cutting off the path of self-cultivation! How much blood can a person have?! If you feed Warcraft for a long time. I'm afraid I won't live long!

Speaking of which. I have to mention the exchange rate between the magic spirit stone and the general spirit stone on the Liuyun Continent.

In fact. Demon spirit stones are not much different from ordinary spirit stones.

In the Western Demon Domain, people usually cultivate, both using magic spirit stones and ordinary spirit stones.

Both kinds of spirit stones can be circulated in the market.

The reason why the Demon Spirit Stone is named with the word 'Demon' is because it contains demonic energy! As far as demonic cultivation is concerned, refining spiritual power into demonic qi is not as convenient as directly absorbing demonic qi.

So. The Demon Spirit Stone is welcome to accept the Demon Cultivator!

One Demon Spirit Stone is equivalent to a hundred low-level Spirit Stones!

It's equivalent to a medium-grade spirit stone!

Because Fang Lingjun was the identity of 001, he got twenty magic spirit stones at one time, which was converted to 2,000 low-level spirit stones!!

For a mortal who has just become a slave, this is indeed a great fortune! No wonder so many people don't like her!

It's a pity that this qiē fell into the mouth of Sister Lang, and Fang Lingjun could only start from scratch.

"Huh?" Fang Lingjun sighed lightly and glanced at a dusty talisman in the corner.

The talisman is clearly written with the words "clean up the blood pool and put blood food", and it corresponds to it. It is the reward of six magic spirit stones a month!!

Six magic spirit stones, equivalent to six hundred low-level spirit stones!

Fang Lingjun's face welled up with joy. Just as he was about to take the talisman off, his hand was frozen in mid-air......

"...... pools of blood?" She muttered to herself, as if she had thought of something terrible, and her hand bounced back like an electric shock!

If she expected it to be true, the pool of blood in the talisman must have been the red pool that she had seen at the other end of the crack in the tunnel that day!

"Hiss~!" Thinking about this, Fang Lingjun couldn't help but gasp, to this day, she can still clearly remember the huge head and the eyes of the head owner......

Although Fang Lingjun didn't know who was being imprisoned in the blood pool, he intuitively told her that that person was even more terrifying than the old man who branded her!

No wonder no one takes such a huge quest reward!

I'm afraid that those who removed this talisman in the past have disappeared into the pool of blood forever!

Thinking about this, she couldn't help but take her hand back.

Although the reward of six hundred low-level spirit stones was very attractive, Fang Lingjun still wanted his own small life.

After several comparisons, Fang Lingjun chose a few dirtier and more tiring strenuous jobs, and after overdrawing the rations in advance, he went to do the task.

Carry the blue boulder and build a new stone chamber.

Although this task is a bit tiring, the reward is calculated according to the number of stones carried by the porter.

In Fang Lingjun's opinion, as long as she was diligent, gritted her teeth, and finished moving the blue boulder assigned to her name, she could go back to cultivation as soon as possible.

So, the first thing Fang Lingjun did when he woke up every day was to hurriedly run to carry the stones, until he was as tired as a dead dog, and then returned to his residence to rest for a while...... This strength work, generally only male fighting slaves will pick it up, after all, there are natural differences in the physique of men and women, but Fang Lingjun is a person who has cultivated, and he used to be a foundation building monk, even if his cultivation is completely lost now, his body will not be much worse than that of a strong adult man!

And she fought so hard, just trying her best to finish moving the stones she was responsible for, so as to gain more time to cultivate.

Three months later.

Fang Lingjun sat cross-legged on the stone bed, frowning.

In the stone room, everyone was absent except her.

The work of transporting stones has already ended under Fang Lingjun's day and night work.

And for more cultivation resources, she even took on more dirty and tiring work.

Hard work, Fang Lingjun has never been afraid.

But if the hard work is not rewarded, then it is a different matter!

Just like now, no matter how many magic spirit stones she absorbs, she just can't generate spiritual power?!

It's like...... Her spiritual root leaked like a big hole, no matter how much spiritual power entered, she couldn't cultivate the cyclone, and she couldn't keep it in the dantian?!!!

Even the aura can't be preserved in the body, so how can it be said that it can increase cultivation!

These three months! No matter how tired or hard it is! She didn't complain!

However, when she saw that her hard-earned elixirs and spirit stones could not condense spiritual power through the spirit root, she still felt a trace of frustration and fear.

Fang Lingjun didn't know what happened to his body at all?!

She had tried to call the Demon Shadow, but she had searched the entire sea of knowledge, and there was no trace of the Demon Shadow.

With Fang Lingjun's current vision and knowledge, there is no way to find out what the problem is!

Then she became more and more anxious!!

"Two months...... There are still two months to go......" Fang Lingjun muttered to himself.

In two months, she was about to enter the Colosseum.

Time is getting tighter!!

Fang Lingjun gritted his teeth, he couldn't sit still any longer!

Since you can't find the reason, let's use more spirit stones and pills to fill the needs of the spirit root!

Since I can't think of a way, I can only use the stupidest way!

In a desperate situation, Fang Lingjun resolutely took over the task of the blood pool!

…… (To be continued......)