The inside of this mountain "is actually a huge place that is completely hollow, covering an area of more than ten acres."

In the heart of the place is a large lake.

Above the lake, as far as the eye can see, there are dense human figures, roughly estimated, at least thousands.

Most of these people are gray-haired, older, and even younger, who look very badly in a bad mental state.

They have a somewhat odd appearance, wearing an iron helmet on their heads, a collar around their necks, and their bodies are soaked in water from the chest down.

Below the surface of the water, a chain was wrapped around their lower abdomen, which led to everyone's lower dantian.

They sat in the water, and each had a stake under their butts supporting their bodies.

Mo Hansheng looked at them like this, and there was a faint sense of weirdness.

He could see that these people hadn't practiced any exercises, but they obviously had Yuan Qi flowing in them.

He looked closely, and immediately noticed that something was wrong.

Although these people have Yuan Qi flowing in their bodies, they are not like ordinary monks who practice, absorbing Yuan Qi from heaven and earth into the sea of qi for refining.

Those Yuan Qi that gathered in their sea of qi didn't stay long before they were expelled from their bodies.

In other words, there is an ignorant force that is forcibly plundering those Yuan Qi who have entered their sea of qi.

And these plundered Yuan Qi, all of them flowed into the chain wrapped around their waists without exception.

These chains......

Mo Hansheng's eyes raced under the water, only to see that these chains extended from their bodies, and finally led to a common place.

In the center of every hundred people, there will be a vessel like a giant bowl that has been magnified dozens of times.

Each giant bowl was connected to a hundred chains, and the Yuan Qi in those human bodies was continuously transported into the giant bowl through the chains.

At the bottom of the giant bowl, there are ordinary jade stones.

Among these jades, there are more or less some Yuan Qi, but compared to the real Yuan Jade, there is a difference of more than one and a half stars.

Mo Hansheng quietly observed for a while, and immediately discovered the key point.

Although it is not very obvious, the number of Yuan Qi in these jade stones is growing at a very weak rate.

Mo Hansheng finally understood what was going on.

As we all know, in order to improve the realm, the most common way for monks to improve their realm is to speed up their cultivation by absorbing the Yuan Qi in the Yuan Jade.

The Yuan Qi in the Yuan Jade is condensed by the ordinary jade over the years, absorbing the Yuan Qi between heaven and earth.

The scene in front of me completely reversed this process.

Through these floating people in the water, they absorb the Yuan Qi between heaven and earth, and then through the guidance of chains and giant bowls, the Yuan Qi is injected into the ordinary jade, and the Yuan Qi will be formed as the Yuan Qi required by the monks.

Although the speed at which these people absorbed Yuan Qi and the speed at which the jade in the giant bowl accumulated Yuan Qi seemed to be very slow, the speed at which Yuan Qi was formed was already many times faster than under normal circumstances.

You must know that under normal circumstances, it is possible to form a piece of yuan jade, as little as ten years, as long as a hundred years, or even a thousand years.

And to produce Yuan Jade in the way in front of him, according to Mo Hansheng's estimate, a person can produce one Yuan Jade in a year.

A hundred people is a hundred, and there are thousands of people in this lake, and a year is thousands of yuan jade.

Such a speed, such a amount, is indeed very impressive, and it is really a profitable business.

It's no wonder that the owner of this place is willing to spend Yuan Yu to buy so many people with poor cultivation qualifications to come back.

This person is really a genius who can come up with this method to produce the Yuan Jade needed for cultivation.

It's just that this practice is equivalent to completely treating people as tools, or even animals, which is really hurtful.

Although the water system cultivators were born with a love for water, these people transported all the Yuan Qi to the giant bowl, and they did not have any cultivation themselves.

They are immersed in water for a long time, and over time, their bodies are bound to be very seriously affected.

Just by Mo Hansheng's previous glances, he found that almost everyone's hands and feet had been soaked to fester.

Although they sat on the stake and did not say a word, their expressions were obviously very painful.

Thinking of this, Mo Hansheng was also a little surprised, these people obviously had very poor cultivation qualifications, why the speed at which the meridians absorbed Yuan Qi was much faster than that of people with the same qualifications.

Just as he was puzzled, the person who had traded with him earlier had already walked to a corner with a sack on his shoulder.

There was a long table, a wooden chair, and a big, stinking fat man sitting on the chair like a lump of rotten meat.

He had one foot on the table, nostrils facing the sky, and was snoring.

The buyer who traded with Mo Hansheng took off his mask, revealing a sleek face with thief eyebrows and rat eyes, a skinny man.

He covered his nose and reached out and tapped on the table, trying to wake up the fat man.

But the big man slept very hard, snoring like thunder, and was not moved at all.

The thin man was helpless, so he could only shout loudly, and even pushed the big man, and it took him a lot of effort to wake up the other party.

The big man scolded a few words in a daze, quite dissatisfied with the thin man who disturbed his sweet dream.

He looked at Chang Huan, whose head was exposed outside the sack and looked demented, and he became more and more dissatisfied.

"Why did you send this kind of goods again? Dahan said angrily, "That fool was like this last time, Lao Tzu gave him and pee for ten years, and it was not easy to send him away, and you got another one." ”

The thin man was also a little helpless and said: "No way, people with a little cultivation qualification have been divided up by those sects these years." What can fall to us is just some scraps? It's really hard to find people. ”

Dahan was still dissatisfied: "Hmph, I don't care, you can serve this one yourself." ”

The thin man rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "If you take a closer look, although this woman is not young and looks a little sloppy, if she is cleaned, her appearance is not bad." Do you have a chance to go out and find a woman with these walking dead here every day? It's not as good as ......."

Dahan was slightly stunned: "You mean ......"

The two looked at each other, smiled but did not speak, and there was an indescribable obscenity in the laughter.

After the thin man laughed, he urged, "Don't say much, let's start." ”

Dahan nodded, and took out a bowl of black paste, like medicinal soup, from under the table.

He walked up to Chang Huan and squatted down, grabbed her hair, and poured the medicinal soup into her mouth.

Chang Huan had become stupid, and she had no intention of resisting Dahan's actions, but the bitter taste from the medicinal soup still made her instinctively resist.

Dahan's strength is far superior to her, and she has forgotten how to use her true qi, and she can't resist at all.

After a while, a whole bowl of medicinal soup was poured into the stomach.

Dahan clapped his hands, didn't wipe the soup on his hands, grabbed Chang Huan's arm and dragged her away.

Before they came to the lake, there was a narrow wooden bridge over the water.

The big man grabbed Chang Huan and walked on the lake, found an empty stake and threw her on it.

He grabbed an iron head from a stake and slipped it over the head of the regular ring.