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Drunk and lying on the battlefield, how many people came back to fight in ancient times?

At the beginning, there were almost more than 2,000 disciples of the Yama Sect who participated in the monks' camp, but now there are less than half of them who have returned safely, except for some people who are fighting for the contribution point are a little excited, and the others are listless, because they really want to serve the country, but when they learn that this war is caused by the spirit stone mine, and it has nothing to do with whether they love the country or not, the feeling of being called by people as cannon fodder is really not very good.

Qin Chuan found that he was still grieving for others, and couldn't help but shake his head with a wry smile, he himself was much worse than others!

As soon as he returned to the sect, the first thing he did was to hand over the task, twenty-three identity cards, two of which still belonged to the disciples of the inner sect of the Beast God Sect, which allowed him to gain 2,700 points of contribution at once.

Then he arrived at the Qinzheng Palace, Meng Yuantong changed the identity card for him, and then sighed, letting him do it himself.

Then he went to the Punishment Hall to receive the punishment, after all, not only is it not beneficial for things to drag on, but it is also easy to cause trouble.

Unlike other buildings, the style of the Penal Hall is cold and gloomy, and it must have been built with its function in mind.

Qin Chuan was taken to the deacon's room, and the person on the seat was none other than Wang Liancheng, who had dealt with him.

"Unexpectedly, let's meet again!"

"It's all the same door, I'm glad to see Deacon Wang again!"

"Hmph, you're more daring than I thought, and you're so tough when you come here!"

"If I say, 'Deacon Wang, spare me, will you spare me?'

"It makes sense, I really can't let you go!" Wang Liancheng nodded, admiring Qin Chuan's single-minded performance.

"Then ask Deacon Wang to execute, and I will go to Dragon Claw Peak to serve hard labor when I go back!"

Wang Lianwei wanted to toss him again, but when he thought of the reminder of the ancestor in his family, he finally put out this thought, after all, Meng Yuantong, the head of the sect, lost face in this struggle, and if he was caught and used to play on the topic, then he might not have a good fruit to eat.

"Go, you take him to receive the punishment of ten lashes!" The two disciples of the Punishment Hall received the order, and they were just about to take Qin Chuan away, when suddenly a young man walked in quickly.

"Father, let me carry out this whipping!" The person who came was none other than Wang Yu.

Wang Liancheng understood Wang Yu's careful thinking very well, "Yu'er, you should be clear about the rules of the Punishment Palace, don't go too far!"

"Father, don't worry, I understand the severity!"

Qin Chuan saw the sinister smile on Wang Yu's face, and knew that he had a hard time today, but people are swordsmen and I am fish and meat, even if it is difficult, I have to hold on!

The torture chamber is a stone chamber underground, and the configuration here is a bit like a prison in a costume TV series in the previous life, with chains, clamping sticks, fire chopsticks, etc.

Flogging is one of the lighter punishments of all the Yama Sects, and it is nothing more than making the disciples who have made mistakes suffer a little flesh and skin.

"The surname is Qin, today you fell into my hands, let you enjoy it, you two, tie him to the copper pillar!"

Qin Chuan saw his arrogant appearance, and suddenly said, "That person who yin me is you, right?"

Wang Yu was stunned for a moment, "How do you know that Meng Xiaoworm told you?"

Qin Chuan secretly said that this was indeed the case, when he heard that his accident was related to Tian Yizhi's exchange of notes on the street, he guessed that it might be the people in the monk's camp who made it bad, and only Wang Yu had a holiday with him here, in addition, according to the psychology of normal people, people who have been outside for a long time will generally deal with some urgent affairs first after returning home, or simply choose to rest, but this guy went straight to the Punishment Palace, which proves this speculation.

Wang Yu's IQ is not low, as soon as he saw Qin Chuan's expression, he knew that he had been fooled, and the pride just now instantly turned into shame, "Okay, very good, bring the thickest whip!"

took the whip made of beast tendons, dipped it in some water, and with a "snap" sound, it was pumping on Qin Chuan's face, and when he was tortured, he couldn't use the aura cover, and a bloody spine immediately appeared on his left face.

Feeling the hot pain on his face, he just frowned, gritted his teeth and said, "First whip!"

"Tell you to be hard-mouthed!" the second whip was whipped on the right side of the cheek.

"Pap" was followed by two consecutive whips, but they were whipped on the most painful face-to-face bone.

"How's it going, it tastes good, right?" Wang Yu said with a sneer.

"And six whips!" Qin Chuan looked at him coldly.

"It seems that I can't do it without giving you some color!" This time he used mana, although the whip is not a magic weapon, but the power will be greatly increased.

"Papapapa..." was pumped under the left and right ribs for six consecutive times, and after these six strokes, Qin Chuan's ribs were already peeled open.

Wang Yu smoked like this for a purpose, not only not to let him break his bones and tendons, which would cause people to criticize, but also to make him suffer the greatest pain, and more importantly, he would have to go to the Earth Fire Vein to serve hard labor next, if there was no good healing medicine, it would be very slow in that environment, and even festering.

"How's it going, it's comfortable!"

"I'll write it down!"

"I'm waiting for you to take revenge, hahahaha..." Wang Yu laughed wildly and left the torture room.

Walking out of the punishment hall, Qin Chuan took a hemostatic muscle pill, and applied a high-grade gold sore medicine on his ribs, wrapped it in a medicinal cloth, and the Xingchen Quenching Technique has not been broken in cultivation over the years, although the effect of defense is not obvious, but the recovery power of the body is far beyond ordinary people, and this flesh injury is nothing to him.

No one urged him to go to the Earth Fire Vein immediately to serve hard labor, and of course he wouldn't rush over in such a hurry.

As soon as they returned to their stone room, Sha Ping, Ye Shan'er and Shen Yuan rushed to hear the news.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Being framed by a villain and suffering a little in the Punishment Palace, it's not a big deal!" Qin Chuan didn't want to say more, after all, knowing too much would not benefit these three people at all.

Ye Shan'er walked over, looking at the blood on his face, his nose was sour for no reason, "Senior brother, that person is too ruthless, he doesn't hit people in the face, how can he be like this..."

"Yes, Senior Brother Qin, what's going on?" Shen Yuan also asked.

"Don't ask, by the way, has the thing been sold?" Qin Chuan changed the subject.

"Five of the six magic weapons were sold, and all the talismans were sold, a total of 1,282 spirit stones were sold!" Shen Yuan was still a teenager after all, and when it came to earning spirit stones, the indignation just now was swept away.

Qin Chuan took out four hundred spirit stones and distributed them to Ye Shan'er and Shen Yuan, and the two were just about to excuse themselves, but he took out a lot of magic weapons, "There is less than half a year before the Falling Demon Abyss will be opened, it is not a good place there, you choose a magic weapon, take advantage of this period of time to improve your strength!"

The three of Sha Ping glanced at each other, their faces showing shock, but they also knew that each person's fate was different, and Qin Chuan at this time was no longer what it used to be, and this move was not only to care for their hometown, but also to make friends wealthy.

"Hehe, then we're welcome!"

After chatting for a while and sending the three away, Qin Chuan began to concentrate on healing.

Early the next morning, someone urged him to go to the Dragon Claw Peak Earth Fire Vein to serve hard labor, and it was obvious that someone didn't intend to make him feel better.

The so-called Earth Fire Vein Hard Labor is actually a smelting workshop set up on the magma pool under the Dragon Claw Peak, and because the conditions are very difficult, few disciples are willing to take on this kind of task, so this place has become a place to punish disciples who violate the rules.

The alchemy room is also underground, but there is a forbidden formation guard there, and the heat in the middle is acceptable, and this workshop built on the earth fire magma not only has no formation protection, but the air is also full of choking sulfur and fire breath, if you stay in this environment for a long time, even if you don't die of dehydration, you will die of fire poison.

"Your daily task is five hundred catties of qualified Xuantie, and you can't rest if you don't finish it!" a guy with a meaty face directly ordered the task.

Qin Chuan has lived on Huoya Island for a period of time, and knows what it means to have five hundred catties a day, but there is no special equipment for smelting in his previous life, and it basically depends on manual labor, and to complete the task of smelting five hundred catties, he must work for at least seven or eight hours (16 hours).

Not far away, four disciples who were sweating like rain threw pity at this side, and when the guy with a meaty face left, the four of them leaned over.

"Brother, you offended people, we are three hundred catties every day, why do you have two hundred catties!"

Qin Chuan didn't have to guess to know who was making trouble, but he didn't care, if he couldn't stand this bit of suffering, what would he talk about cultivating immortals and immortals in the future?

"Well, you are also punished?"

"yes, otherwise who will come to this hellish place, okay, work, finish it early and rest early!"

The four of them went to their respective jobs, and Qin Chuan also started his work.

The smelting here is very primitive, first put the material into a special smelting furnace, and then draw the ground fire calcination to separate the impurities, so that several times to get a relatively pure black iron, which is actually different from the real sense of smelting, the whole process does not involve any chemical reaction problems, so there is no technical difficulty.

This kind of smelting is actually the first step of refining, taking refining a Xuantie flying sword as an example, the second step is to smelt a small amount of emery and Xuantie together, the third step needs to be forged repeatedly, the fourth step is finalized, the fifth step is to depict the formation, and the sixth step is to polish and polish, so that a low-grade Xuantie flying sword is formed, of course, the real refining process is not as simple as said, otherwise the refiner would have been rotten on the street a long time ago!

Due to the injuries on his body, Qin Chuan didn't dare to exert too much force, so the task on the first day took nearly ten hours to complete, during which he had to replenish mana and water every once in a while, mana was required to operate the smelting furnace, and mana was also consumed by the body protection aura.

At the end of the day, Qin Chuan really experienced the taste of hard labor, needless to say, fatigue, due to continuous sweat, the injury under the ribs almost did not improve, fortunately, the medicinal effect of the hemostatic muscle pill was not blown, and the injury did not deteriorate in this case.

Returning to the stone room to meditate and cultivate, when the spirit and mana were almost recovered, he began to work for the next day, and so on, time passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye, more than half a month passed, Qin Chuan's injury was almost completely recovered, and the daily working hours were shortened to about seven hours.

On this day, he completed the day's smelting task, but he did not immediately return to his residence, and saw that several "workers" around him had left, and the guy in charge of supervision was long gone, he took out a silver box from the spirit beast bag, which contained the jujube red beast egg.

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