A middle-aged man, a teenager, a mad woman, this is the situation of the B-shaped cell.

There were stone bowls on the ground at the door of the three cells, and Song Ke carried the rice bucket and filled them one by one, the amount of a flat bowl was about enough for an ordinary person to eat.

"Little brother, new here, right? In the past, Brother Ma Zhong always served me half a bowl more. ”

The middle-aged man in the second cell of A2 picked up the stone bowl and swallowed, and hurriedly called out to Song Ke and said.

Song Ke smiled: "Liang San, I read your file before, I should have committed the crime of stealing, your family is also a scholarly family, and your ancestors have also gone out to explore flowers, do you need to steal?" Also stolen women's underwear ......"

"Nonsense," Liang San blushed when he heard this, "How can you say that you steal the things of a scholar!" I'm obviously drinking alone with Miss Li, so it must be that other rivals in the city look at me unpleasantly......"

"Besides, I, Liang, am also familiar with the Spring and Autumn Period since I was a child, how could I steal women's underwear, it is obviously a token of love given to me by Miss Li."

Liang San wiped his mouth, stretched out his hand, hoping to have another half bowl, at this time, he didn't care about etiquette and demeanor, one meal a day, if he couldn't eat enough, it would be very difficult.

Song Ke didn't embarrass him, originally the people in the B room were all minor crimes, and they might go out after being locked up for a year and a half.

However, the crazy woman in the third cell of Yisan said something foolish about the promise of the avenue and the hope of becoming an immortal, and Song Ke didn't take it seriously, and served a bowl as usual.

The crime of the prisoner in the C-shaped room is not small, but it is not to the point of beheading, and the twenty-six people in it are very honest, and one of them also gave Song Ke a house in Xiacheng District, which is worth more than a dozen taels.

So Song Ke returned to the room and asked Brother Wang to help warm the kettle and soju, and brought him a roast chicken left over from yesterday and more than a dozen steamed buns the size of a human head, and ate a mouth full of oil, which made the other prisoners envious.

In the prison, there are generally single and double shifts, a total of ten people, five people are worth a day, in the afternoon, Song Ke is very interested in proposing to go to the Chunfeng Building to invite four colleagues, after all, the wine table is good to talk about feelings.

And Song Ke did not hide it at all, and frankly said that he got a small courtyard worth more than a dozen taels from the prisoner today.

Gao Yan and the others, the head of the prison, saw that Song Ke was so knowledgeable, and they became acquainted, except for the popular Oiran in Chunfeng Building, the rest of the people also spent three or five taels of silver, and Song Ke spent twenty taels to gain the favor of everyone, as if they had been friends for many years, and they all pushed cups and changed lamps.

In the middle of the night, several people helped the girl into the box, and Song Ke got out of the room, and hurriedly returned to Xiacheng City at night and came to rest in the small courtyard he had just obtained.

In the early morning of the next day, the prison was on vacation, and Song Ke waited until the city gate was opened, and returned to the Taoist temple to find that something had happened.

The gate of Xuanmiaoguan was broken, and a little girl in yellow stood at the door and scolded the monk outside: "You bald donkeys who don't have long hair, this is the Spring Festival couplets that I worked hard to paste yesterday, and if they are broken, I will lose money, and then the little brother will come back and have a dozen ......."

"Ahem"

Song Ke interrupted Yaya, he didn't have this ability, Huikong was a veteran powerhouse of the ninth layer of qi refining, and he had a Buddha bow in his hand, so he might not be able to bear it, not to mention that there was also Hui Ke, who had advanced by leaps and bounds, and now he was already a martial artist in the acquired realm.

"The two Taoist friends are fighting, but is there something unspeakable?"

Song Ke looked at Hui Ke, who was seriously injured, and the old monk Hui Kong.

At this time, Hui Ke's face looked extremely old, like an old man who was about to die, while the older Hui Kong was getting younger and younger.

Hui Ke said loudly: "Song Ke, if you help me, when he does nothing to attack you, I can help you, and I am also a medium-grade spiritual root, how can I be willing to become a sacrifice for others." ”

Song Ke didn't say anything when he heard this, remembering what Wuweizi had said, so he turned his gaze to the host of Lingchan Temple, if there was no benefit, Song Ke was too lazy to wade into troubled waters.

Hui Ke, the host of Lingchan Temple, said in a deep voice: "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, the poor monk is his own business, and I hope that Song Daoyou will not interfere, and this hundred spirit stones will be regarded as a congratulatory gift for Taoist friends to become the master." ”

"Thank you"

Song Ke took the spirit stone and turned around and left, entered the Taoist temple, and lifted the door up to temporarily fix it with spiritual power.

At this time, a person volunteered: "Hello junior brother, I am the earth spirit root, and I can condense the earth wall and fix it." ”

"Three Senior Brothers"

Song Ke found that not only Fu Daoren had returned, but even Qi Daoren had also run back, clasping his fists and smiling bitterly: "There is nowhere to go, I will ask my junior brother to take care of me in the future, and I will do my best to help you if you can do your best." ”

"There is strength in numbers, and it is better to stay warm in a group than to disperse."

Song Ke is naturally welcome, after all, there will be mortals who will incense after the spring in the view, and with these people, you don't have to worry about it.

……

In this way, Song Ke entered the prison every other day, and when he was invited to Chunfeng Lou for the third time, the prison head Gao Yan finally spit out a secret that belonged to the jailer.

It turned out that there was a secret passage in the prison, which could go directly to the backyard of Chunfeng Building, or a criminal who had spent decades digging it alive, but unfortunately when he came out, he was discovered by Gao Yan, who was staying in Chunfeng Building, and was killed on the spot, and this secret passage fell into the hands of the jailer.

As for the disappearance of the prisoner who was not guilty of death, no one paid attention to it, after all, he had no background and no power, and it was normal for more people to die in prison.

So this secret passage made it more convenient for Song Ke's whereabouts, and so far, Song Ke often haunted the Ding Liuzi cell.

On the fifteenth night of the first lunar month, Song Ke used the power of Yuehua pulled by Taiyin to break through several realms in a row, and successfully broke through to the ninth layer of qi refining, shocking the rest of the Taoist Temple in one fell swoop.

Song Ke with the best spiritual root, coupled with a medium-grade magic weapon in hand, is not something that three or five people can do at all.

The three volumes of the Water Dao Method have all reached the state of perfection, and the spiritual sea in the body is floating with magic marks, and the spell can be instantaneously issued at any time.

As for the Golden Light Technique, after cultivating to Dacheng, he didn't care about it anymore, because it didn't match his spiritual root qualifications, and he was destined to not be able to cultivate to perfection.

But at night, Song Ke accidentally tried to condense the magic seal of the golden light technique, at this time, there were a total of four magic seals on the spiritual sea in Song Ke's body, and this magic seal can not only be instantaneous spells, but also can be traded with people, and after others refine it, they can reach the entry stage of the spell, and the follow-up depends on personal efforts!

Song Ke stood in the courtyard, closing his eyes and staring, but his spiritual sense extended to one hundred and fifty zhang away, that is, one mile away.

For example, Hui Ke, who was taken away in Lingchan Temple, is overcoming the sequelae of taking away, if it weren't for the golden bow that can stabilize the soul, the approaching Huikong is estimated to have gone to hell at this time.

Anyone who is lower than his own cultivation will suffer from heaven's punishment, which is also the reason why the old monk Huikong taught Hui Ke to burn Shouyuan to accelerate his cultivation.

After seizing the relinquishment, Huikong smiled with wrinkles on his face, and used the blood sacrifice of the young monks of the remaining seventeen disciples to successfully offset the Heavenly Tribulation, his own realm was only three layers, but with the Buddha Bow, he was comparable to the ninth layer of Qi refining.

In the backyard of the Taoist temple in the distance, Taiyin said loudly: "This monk has no possibility of breaking through the foundation building anymore." ”

"Why?" Song Ke wondered, is it because of his age, but if he gets a panacea like Tsukidan, it stands to reason that it is possible.

Taiyin sneered: "You think you can take it casually, but wouldn't the monk meet a junior with good qualifications who can take it away at will, so as to change his own qualifications." ”

"Every time you take it, in addition to the robbery and thunder falling, you will also be cut off half of your luck by the Heavenly Dao, in the words of mortals, if you are unlucky, you will stuff your teeth when you drink cold water, which is why those evil cultivators often die violently, and if you lack luck, you will have blood luck."

Song Ke thought about it carefully, and it was true, but it didn't seem that the consequences of taking it for the first time were not serious, and it didn't seem difficult to rob the thunder.

"Song boy, you are too naïve!"

Taiyin seemed to have guessed Song Ke's thoughts, and explained: "There are 100,000 people in the entire Stone City, and after many years, there are only hundreds of cultivators, and this kind of blood sacrifice for a dozen monks can only offset the thunderstorm in the Qi refining period, and the thunderstorm in the foundation building period is afraid that the Jindan monks have a headache, and this monk still waited for decades to get together a dozen monks without any background, how can it be so easy." ”

"And the first red lotus karmic fire in the starry sky of the universe, do you know how it was formed? It is to cultivate a sinful cultivator who does all kinds of evil, and in the end, the red lotus karma fire will give birth to a creature that burns sin and sin, and if you are bold at this time, you can go and subdue this red lotus karma fire......"