Princess Jing was stunned for a moment, and looked at Uncle Hei curiously, Uncle Hei's love was a little too intense, she rarely saw Uncle Hei like this.

Uncle Hei, who was staring at Fang Dang's face, turned pale, but then recovered as usual, slowly took a breath, his tone became calm, and explained: "The rotten poison on this despicable guy has penetrated into the bones, and his lifespan is only more than a month at most, and he is getting weaker and weaker day by day, unless there is a resurrection pill to save his life, otherwise princess, you take it back, it's just a waste." As he spoke, Uncle Hei wiped his fingers in the air, and a dense and terrifying array of dark blood vessels immediately appeared on Fang Dang's chest, and these dark blood vessels had spread to the edge of Fang Dang's heart.

When Fang Dang heard this, he couldn't help but feel a slight shock in his heart, the Resurrection Pill?

When Princess Jing heard this, she was really a dying person, but Princess Jing stared at Fang Dang and looked at it, and then said: "Anyway, my father gave me ten fire slaves, and I look at this one very well, so ask him to be a slave for me!"

Uncle Hei dissuaded: "Princess, this guy's body is not even comparable to ordinary people, and he is useless except for poison on his body." ”

Princess Jing glanced at Fang Dang again, and had to say that Fang Dang's eyes as shining as jewels attracted her, the eyes of other fire slaves were like stones, dull and wooden, but this guy's eyes were brighter than normal people's eyes, no, it can't be said to be an order, maybe the word pure is more suitable for these eyes, this is a different kind of fire slave.

Don't look at Princess Jing's young age, but she is a stubborn person, and the things she recognizes will not change, so she immediately said: "Uncle Hei, whether it is useful or not, I will decide this slave." ”

Fang Dang's gaze did not look at Uncle Hei and Princess Jing at this time, but instead turned to the Yunzhen Dan furnace at the end of the far slave dog street, and what was refined in the furnace was the Rebirth Pill!

"Hey, you're my slave from now on!Did you hear that?" Although she knew that the fire slave couldn't speak, Princess Jing still felt Fang Dang's ignorance of her, which made her feel slightly unhappy in her heart, and she raised her voice to emphasize.

Fang Dang slowly turned his head, his bright eyes collided with Princess Jing's gloomy eyes, and then, Fang Dang's mouth slowly spit out a few words that were almost indistinguishable: "I, don't be anyone's slave!"

Princess Jing was stunned, this fire slave can actually speak?

Even Uncle Hei's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a fierce flash in it.

"I don't know how to lift!" Uncle Hei pinched his palm, Fang Dang's neck immediately gurgled, and Uncle Hei crushed this fire slave as easily as crushing an ant.

Princess Jing pressed Uncle Hei's wrist, if it was an ordinary ant, Princess Jing would not care, but this ant is different, and Princess Jing is quite interested in it.

"You don't want to be a slave? Isn't the greatest ideal of a fire slave dog to be a slave of the nobles of Fire Poison City? Okay, I'll give you a chance, Uncle Hei said that you have a month to live at most, and in a month, I will come to you, if you are still alive, I will find a way to help you expel the poison, you will be my guard, the guard is not a slave, do you understand?"

Fang Dang was silent for a moment and then nodded, he couldn't understand much, but he understood the general meaning.

Princess Jing didn't continue to pay attention to Fang Dang, but turned her gaze to look at the other fire slaves.

Uncle Hei threw Fang Dang to the ground like garbage, his eyes were still squinted, and he looked at Huang San deeply, Huang San was stunned, vaguely understood something, and quickly nodded slightly.

Then Uncle Hei chose nine strong fire slaves for Princess Jing, Uncle Hei wanted to choose enough ten, but Princess Jing still left a place for Fang Dang after all.

Before leaving, Princess Jing glanced at Fang Dang again, and Uncle Hei whispered beside him: "Princess, this guy has no hope, he will die within a month, don't waste the fire slave quota that the prince gave you." ”

Princess Jing retracted her gaze, and after a moment of silence, she said: "Everyone should have a chance, in fact, if you don't say it, I also know that if you want to break through the bone casting and strengthen the muscles to reach the realm of qi refining within a year, it is impossible at all, only those geniuses in the world may be able to do it, I am not a genius, there is little hope, I just want to give this fire slave a chance, see if he can change his life against the sky and walk out of a way of life in the midst of mortality." ”

Uncle Hei was silent, and nodded silently after a while, if it weren't for the special identity of that fire slave, Uncle Hei really wanted to secretly help the fire slave continue his life at this time, so that Princess Jing could have more hope for herself.

The life-devouring worm in his lower abdomen was constantly crawling, and in the severe pain in his heart, Fang Dang didn't snort, the tip of his tongue turned the strange poisonous inner pill, staring at Uncle Hei's back, he felt that this Uncle Hei was very strange.

Seeing Huang San coming again, Fang Dang hurriedly got up and went to carry the giant tree and the corpse of the Duka God of War.

Fang Dang was carrying a huge log while pulling the corpse of the Duka God of War of Four Hundred catties, and he had to endure the pain on his shoulder, at this time Fang Dang wanted to thank the life-devouring worm in his stomach.

Compared to the desperate pain of the life-devouring worm once every thirty days, these are just a small hurdles in front of him, and he can always get through it by gritting his teeth.

The fire slaves around were obviously a little more respectful and fearful of Fang Dang, no one dared to walk next to Fang Dang, let alone walk in front of Fang Dang, most of the fire slaves followed behind Fang Dang, and some even began to try to help Fang Dang push the corpse of the God of War.

In the eyes of the fire slave, strength is the standard for measuring a qiē, and whoever has strength is the king.

Walking through the dirty Nugou Street, which was specially used to transport logs from outside the city, Fang Dang, gritting his teeth and bounced high, his bright eyes were looking at the stove that stood at the end of the road, like a hill, with a furnace more than thirty meters high.

Flames erupted, scorching the night sky into scarlet.

The flame that Fang Dang yearned for on the ground of the rotten poison beach came from here!

Only the Resurrection Pill can save his life!

Uncle Hei's words, Fang Dang firmly remembered in his heart, maybe the Resurrection Pill could still save his father and mother in the stone prison.

Originally, Fang Dang had always wanted to escape, but now, Fang Dang had a new goal, that is, the Rebirth Pill in the Dan Furnace, even if someone pushed him away now, he would definitely not leave, Rebirth Pill, no matter what, he must get it!

Fang Dang wiped the black blood that had unconsciously overflowed from the corner of his mouth, gasped, and threw the thick log on the ground.

Fang Dang's shoulders were very sore, since Uncle Hei and they came, Huang San seemed to have a hard time with him, staring at him like a shadow, as long as he was a little lazy, he would whip like rain.

Fang Dang didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly rolled a few times to push the log into the huge fire pit that was specially stacked with firewood on the sunken ground, and then kicked the huge body of the Duka God of War who had begun to rot and bubble under toxic erosion into the fire pit with his hands and feet.

As the flames flickered, Fang Dang looked at the huge Cloud Engraved Pill Furnace that had been burned red slightly, Fang Dang was slightly distracted, and then he heard a snap, and a sharp pain like a tear in his back.

"Pickled things, do you want to stand there and look for death? If you want to be firewood, get down by yourself! If you don't want to be firewood, hurry up and work!"

Huang San is a very perceptive guy, Uncle Hei's look made him understand what he should do, some people kill people, use knives, some people kill people, use poison, some people kill, one look is enough.

It doesn't take a month, Huang San can guarantee that this guy will be exhausted to death within seven days. In fact, Huang San could have kicked Fang Dang off the fire pool right now, but Fang Dang was the main person of Duke Jing, he did this, Princess Jing didn't know that it was okay, once he knew, he would never end well, so he still exhausted Fang Dang to death, and he didn't know it, if he wanted to blame Fang Dang, he blamed Fang Dang for his poor body.

Seeing Huang San's whip coming again, Fang Dang hugged his head and ran quickly, but this second whip was not next to him!

Feeling the heart-rending pain in his back, Fang Dang glanced back at the thin Huang San again, and in Fang Dang's mind, a doubt was tossing and turning more and more clearly.

Fire slaves are dying every day, even every quarter of an hour.

There are various reasons, some accidentally slipped down the fire pool and were burned to ashes when rolling logs, after all, not every fire slave is very flexible, and some fire slaves are really stupid!

Some were stoned to death by giant trees while cutting down trees, and of course, most of them were pumped alive.

And the one who was exhausted to death was not there for the time being, and even Fang Dang's weak body was not exhausted to death, and other fire slaves were naturally fine.

The dead fire slave is also a good firewood, the nobles will never waste it, and throw it directly into the fire pit, I heard that the burned fire slave spirit will turn into a ball of mud and paste it in the furnace, which is very good for the elixir refined in the Yunqi Dan furnace.

In the middle of the night, there was a sky-shaking snoring sound all around, and Fang Dang's eyes were particularly bright in this snoring.

There was a flame reflected in these eyes, blinking and blinking, flickering and flickering.

Fang Dang couldn't sleep, although his body was so tired that he was about to fall apart, Fang Dang just couldn't sleep.

He held his head, just in time to see the Yunyi Dan furnace in the distance, the fire was still steaming, illuminating the surroundings as if it was day, they were sleeping with the furnace slaves, and a group of fire slaves were constantly carrying logs into the fire pool.

Sleep time is very rare for them, usually only two hours of sleep time in three days. This time is extremely precious, but Fang Dang is wasting it wantonly.

Fang Dang looked at the tall furnace, the fire that kept going on day and night burned the huge belly of the cloud-engraved Dan furnace to redness and shine, there was a snoring sound in the Dan furnace, there was a vent at the top of the Dan furnace, and the exhaust gas produced by smelting medicinal materials was gushing out from that hole, and the pitch-black dust floated everywhere.

Fang Dang gently shook the bead in his mouth with his tongue, Fang Dang was used to the sound of the beads colliding with his teeth, gurgling, rattling, this sound made Fang Dang feel at ease, as if his mother was talking to him by his side.

Fang Dang gently stroked the scabbed terrible wound under his navel with one hand, and there was a faint pain inside.

Looking at it, I don't know when Fang Dang finally fell asleep, but he didn't sleep for half an hour before he was woken up by a whip, and it just so happened that as soon as Fang Dang opened his eyes, he saw the obscene face of Huang San with two dark circles under his eyes again.

The whip rained down, and Fang Dang hugged his head again.

Usually Huang San doesn't start lightly, but now he is particularly ruthless.

It's not that Fang Dang is treated specially, but because there are two little pharmacists watching from the Furnace Guarding Pavilion now, how can he sell more strength? Otherwise, he won't be able to keep his job.

Not only him, but the other guards also took out the strength to eat milk, shouting loudly and scolding the mother and scolding the ancestors, and the whip was swinging loudly, one after another.

Fang Dang doesn't have any other skills, that is, he can run, which is one of his life-saving capitals in the rotten poison beach with a thin body.

Therefore, of the dozen whips that Huang San rolled over, only two or three really hit him, and the rest were all pumped on the ground, blowing up dust one after another.

Fang Dang rolled in pain, squeezed into the fire slave, and disappeared.

Huang San spat at fiercely, his eyes were full of gloom and coldness, like a demon.

Fang Dang was huddled among the fire slaves, the place where the whip had been whipped was hot and painful, Fang Dang's tongue turned the turquoise beads, and glanced at Huang San again.

What is the difference between people with the same eyes, and why does that guy dare to smoke him?