Wen Jing, Ma Yuan, with more than fifty sergeants, followed the old man Qinghua back to the cell. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Naturally, they are not escorts. It's here to supervise and enforce the law.

Ma Yuan said bluntly: "Mr. Qing is a smart person and is respected. But the military order is like a mountain, I hope that Mr. chooses to cooperate and does not embarrass me. ”

The old man Qinghua smiled: "If you don't cooperate, will you rectify the Fa on the spot and throw it into the mountains to feed the insects?" ”

Ma Yuan was expressionless and said, "It's a bit difficult to feed the insects alive, your physical strength is too great, and your spiritual power naturally emits." The insects in the mountains did not dare to approach. So you're going to be chopped into meat sauce and thrown into the mountains. ”

"Hahahaha, okay, I got it." The old man Qinghua laughed, he didn't care, put his hands behind his back, and swaggered into the cell.

The old man Qinghua took the wine jug in Situ Mingyuan's hand, took a sip first, and then shook his head and said, "The three of us were requisitioned." Two roads, one cooperation, as for whether we will be let go after cooperation, then another story. If you don't cooperate, you'll be chopped into meat sauce right now and thrown into the mountains to feed the bugs. My personal opinion is cooperation, because I suddenly feel that it is a very happy thing to see the sun rise tomorrow. ”

Gong Qingyi quietly looked at the horse aid outside, and as soon as he shouted, there were more and more sergeants surrounding the cell. The movement here has already been watched by countless eyes. When she looked up, she saw at least thirty-eight eyes from patrolling, on duty, standing guard, and from the watchtowers of the barracks. There are also several gazes, which are masters above the transcendent realm, looking at them from thousands of meters, their eyes are so hot, looking at people, they are like torches.

She thought about it in her mind, knowing she had no choice. If you don't cooperate, you die. If you resist, as long as you move your hand, you won't be able to take five breaths, you will be taken down, and then you will be sentenced to death.

Not to mention the three of them, even thirty grandmasters, in the case of being noticed, they will be wiped out in a few strokes, and none of them will be able to escape.

"I cooperate, I'm only in my thirties, and I'm not married yet, how can I commit suicide. And I'm a woman, I'd rather be broken than broken, and if you lose it, you can lose it. Gong Qingyi smiled softly, her expression relaxed, as if she didn't care. But the palm of her hand hidden in the sleeve was tightly clenched into a fist, and the sharp nails were deeply embedded in the flesh, but not a drop of blood was shed, and she didn't dare to let the blood flow out and be discovered. is also like the humiliation and anger in her heart, she dare not be discovered.

Situ Mingyuan really didn't care, and said, "I'm not even forty, and I haven't traveled yet." Hey, master, why don't I go to His Highness? I'm going out of the mountains anyway, and I'm going out all the same, and I'm going the same everywhere. But such a forced cooperation, there is no salary, and it is too wasteful to work day jobs. ”

"Whatever you want." The old man Qinghua turned to look at Ma Yuan and said, "Look, they all choose to cooperate. Since it's a cooperation, isn't it for us to change places to rest for the night, change clothes, and wash up. I was chased for days without eating. ”

Ma Yuan said: "Of course, the room, hot water, food, and clothes are all ready. Your weapons are also in your room. I will lead you to whatever you need, and mention it. Your Highness will not let you work for a day, the royal family has always been generous, you can rest assured. ”

"Open the door, brothers, thank you." Ma Yuan waved his hand, and his own sergeant opened the prison door. He looked around and thanked the sergeant who had gathered around the platform.

"Squeak." The door made of iron birch is two pieces of wood at random, and it can't close people at all, and the two palms are broken. But this cell is a necessary situation, and it is also a psychological reminder to let yourself know that you are a prisoner. Stay inside and don't break the rules. The real prison cell is this valley, this military camp, the guards of the world's elite soldiers.

Seeing that the cell door was opened, Gong Qingyi breathed a sigh of relief, and a substantial shackle was removed. But she knew that she had been put on another invisible shackle, deprived of her freedom, and had to act according to the orders of others. It was something she had never experienced before.

Yu Canghai sat cross-legged on the bed, and in front of him stood a strange stone stick that was one zhang long and the thickness of the bowl. It is the cloud smoke banner that has not been practiced. The surface of the banner is colorful and smooth. There's no pattern, it's just a mess.

But at the end of the flag, there was a place the size of a sesame seed, and a mark was deeply formed, and it was a place that had been refined. When the cloud smoke banner is practiced, all the substances are rearranged and combined. On the surface of the flag, there will be mysterious patterns and patterns, which are called Taoist patterns. The Tao is the rule of heaven and earth, and the pattern is the embodiment of the Tao.

At this time, all the spirit of Yu Canghai was placed inside the cloud and smoke flags, and as far as the eye could see, there were countless stars, which were huge, complex, and strangely shaped, as if they were boundless. These stars are the materials that make up the clouds and smoke flags, and every object that manifests itself in the real world is composed of countless small invisible substances. One sand and one world, one flower and one paradise. A person is also made up of countless cells.

What Yu Canghai has to do now is to refine a world, rearrange all the substances in this world, according to a specific direction, and even according to a special pattern. This is a huge, complicated, and difficult project. You can't be wrong in the slightest. For he is going to give life to a dead thing, an object made of a pile of stones.

"Go." In this world, Yu Canghai is a giant who stands up to the sky, and his spiritual projection is even bigger than hundreds of millions of 'stars' combined. With a wave of his hand, a vast 'galaxy' was arranged in a combination according to his will. Several, dozens, tens of thousands of 'stars', or arranged in three cai, four elephants, five elements, six combinations. Or in circles, squares, lines.

When this galaxy was completed, Yu Canghai's spiritual power, like a tidal wave, checked the galaxy back and forth several times, correcting the slightest mistake. After confirming that everything was correct, he began work on the next galaxy. It wasn't until he was mentally exhausted that Yu Canghai stopped and returned to the real world.

When I looked back, I saw Qingyu and Yun Nalan, with jade arms horizontal, sleeping fragrantly. Yu Canghai smiled secretly in his heart: he didn't touch them at night, so he stared at a stone pillar in a daze. The two of them must be very strange, and the kitten in their hearts is going crazy.

Yu Canghai looked out the window and calculated the time. I knew that it was less than an hour before dawn to set off. He still has half an hour to practice martial arts and recover his mental strength. He was the chief general, and he had to get up earlier than the average sergeant to make arrangements for the inspection.

"There is not enough time every day. Practicing martial arts, practicing martial arts, fighting against Mingtian, and refining weapons. The back is even busier, marching and fighting, and you can't let go of big and small things, and everything has to be arranged. Because there are so many things that I don't understand, I have to learn by doing. The mental power is also insufficient, and we should pay attention to it later, if the spirit is too tired, it will affect the wisdom and decision-making, and it will also have an impact on the operation. ”

After collecting his thoughts, Yu Canghai closed his eyes and meditated, practicing the Qi Condensation Method. He restored his spiritual power, and then placed it in the void, calling for the aura hidden deep in the void, in different dimensions. When a trace of aura left the original trajectory, it was captured by Yu Canghai's spirit. Yu Canghai stood up, walked to the open space of the room, and set up the dragon turtle strength training method.

A trace of aura was shattered into countless fragments and circulated in the body. Yu Canghai then entered the deepest sinking body. Every cell in the body is greedily absorbing energy, strengthening and strengthening. It also drives his mental power, recovers quickly, and improves.

In just two quarters of an hour, Yu Canghai woke up. He felt it carefully, and he was still quite satisfied. When you fall into a deep sleep, your body is completely relaxed and you will recover quickly. When a warrior enters the realm of a martial artist, he can enter a deep sleep. The time to recover and the injury will be greatly shortened.

If you use enough medicine, as long as it is not the head, the vital point, the hand and foot will be cut off. For example, fractures, trauma, etc., it is not a problem at all. Their combat sustainability will be greatly enhanced. This is also the origin of elite soldiers, who must be martial artists. That's the standard. Their comprehensive combat power far exceeds that of ordinary samurai.