Chapter 196: The Valley of Torture (II)

Three days later, Feng Lin was sent to the Torture Valley to serve half a year in prison in full view of the eyes of everyone, and was sent to the Bitter Punishment Valley to serve half a year of imprisonment in front of everyone's eyes and repeatedly collide with the hall master and say no guilt.

At this moment, the three words Murong Cheng became completely famous in the Guxia Palace.

Feng Linwan also discovered for the first time that the original algorithm of trust value was not entirely a person.

Rather, it is determined by the strength of the will of the exporter of trust.

It's as if Feng Lin Wan is obviously only famous in the Guxia Palace, but his skill about the 'Murong Cheng' vest has already unlocked one-fifth.

Perhaps, the trust value generated by a mortal is one, while the trust value generated by a cultivator who is an introductory cultivator is one hundred.

Of course, why an existence like Venerable Jing Qiu did not provide him with trust points, Feng Linwan still needs to think about it again. Otherwise, with the cultivation of the Venerable Venerable Master's Lingtai Realm, it should be able to increase Feng Linwan's trust value by a good margin.

Perhaps because the monks at this level have already restrained all their thoughts and turned into primordial spirits to stabilize the sea of consciousness, they no longer worship and believe in any gods, but only believe in themselves. Then in the same way, no matter whether this kind of monk believes in Feng Lin Wan's vest or not, he will not be able to provide him with trust points.

Whether there is a way to break this restriction still needs Feng Linwan to keep trying.

There are too many doubts that need to be solved about the part of the gold finger.

Feng Lin Wan was sent to serve in the Torture Valley, and some of the disciples of the Guxia Hall felt that Feng Lin Wan completely deserved it and was in a state of schadenfreude. And a considerable number of others have a sense of sadness for the rabbit and the fox, and feel that the hall master of the Lonely Xia Hall is too cold and has no teacher demeanor.

However, no matter what thoughts were in their hearts, the original impetuous, light, and unobtrusive atmosphere in the Guxia Hall was swept away, and almost all the disciples became nervous, and they didn't want to become the second 'Murong Cheng'.

Of course, the rectification problem of the Guxia Hall has not really been solved.

Man is a very complicated thing, if you give him freedom, he will be presumptuous.

The Fushan Holy Land is not an evil demon, and it cannot use that kind of blood-colored and high-pressure strategy to manage and bind the disciples, so the management of the disciples of each peak, each vein, and each hall is sometimes in stark contrast. It's like a school with different classes compared to each other.

When the aftermath of Murong Cheng's detention dissipates, the suppressed emotions of these disciples are bound to usher in a backlash.

It's not that Feng Linwan looks down on Venerable Jing Qiu, with her kind of behavior, she will definitely be messed up when the time comes.

Although she is extremely talented and beautiful, she is too blunt in dealing with problems and lacks the wisdom of emotional intelligence.

And this rebound is also the insurance left by Feng Linwan for himself.

After all... The Venerable Master Jing Qiu was a Lingtai monk, and a few years of retreat might have passed.

Feng Lin Wan wanted to cultivate in the Torture Valley, but he didn't want to spend all his time in the Panwang World in the Torture Valley, which was too wasteful.

Only those disciples of the Lonely Xia Palace, who had made some twists and turns and were tired of dealing with it, could they think of the 'Murong Cheng' who helped her solve her troubles before, right?

is quite rich in life experience, and has reminded Feng Linwan many times not to care too much about other people's verbal promises.

Sometimes, there are some promises that you have in mind and always remember in your heart, and put them in others, maybe they will be forgotten when you turn your head. If you just wait stupidly, then you can only spend time in vain, and there is nothing to gain.

The last timed alarm clock, when appropriate, it is necessary to remind it regularly.

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The bitterness of the Valley of Torture can be seen at a glance.

No more adjectives are needed.

When you stand at the gate of the Valley of Torture, just by looking inside, the bitterness in your heart will flood like an ocean, swirling in your chest, and you will regret it.

Hard stones, roaring winds, hot and cold conflicts, unpredictable environments, and ghost-like black jungles, stenching swamps...

Everything in front of them, as well as the overall oppressive and gloomy atmosphere, made people want to turn around and run away all the time.

Feng Lin Wan was escorted into the Torture Valley, and the two torture hall disciples who were in charge of escorting him just turned around and left, not wanting to stay at all.

After looking at the surrounding environment, Feng Linwan showed a look of surprise on his face.

It's not so much 'bitterness' as 'savagery'.

It is like the scene when heaven and earth were first born and chaos was not completely distinguished.

At that time, the turbid qi had not sunk into the depths of the earth, which was difficult to reach, and the pure qi had not risen to the nine heavens, high above.

Of course, the Valley of Torture is far from being chaotic and unclear, it is a scene of the evolution of heaven and earth. If this is the case, although such a place is not conducive to cultivation, it is convenient for enlightenment, and it should become a treasure place in the Fushan Holy Land, how can it be taken out to imprison and reform the disciples who have made mistakes?

However, the turbidity overflowed, but it was also abundant, and it could be regarded as a good place to cultivate witchcraft.

The Fushan Holy Land belongs to the immortal inheritance, and there is only an aversion to turbidity, but there is not much demand, at best, it needs to use some materials derived from the turbidity to make a certain kind of more vicious magic weapons and magic weapons.

It is impossible to cultivate in such a place.

Feng Lin entered the Torture Valley, which was tantamount to a rat falling into a rice tank.

After greeting the Venerable Master Jing Qiu, Feng Lin Wan did not assign any harsh tasks, and only needed to hand in a hand-pinched clay doll full of turbidity and evil qi every seven days. These clay dolls, because they are naturally filled with powerful turbidity and evil qi, are excellent materials for making cursed dolls.

I found a turbid, dry cave to live in temporarily. Feng Lin Wan began his career as a witchcraftman.

As for the clay doll that had to be handed over every seven days, he handed it over to the turtle fairy clone.

As more and more witch qi is refined in the body, the true qi's adaptation to the devouring of witch qi is also getting stronger and stronger.

Feng Linwan felt that the opportunity for a breakthrough was getting closer and closer.

Finally in the evening of one day, Feng Lin Wan emptied the turbidity qi of the entire cave ** in an instant, and the derived witch qi was completely integrated into his true qi, breaking the original boundary.

Without hesitation, Feng Lin Wan took out a jade box.

Open the jade box and take out an earthy yellow elixir with a dark aura from the box.

This is a Huangquan Pill that he exchanged for in Luo Tiandian with Source Energy Points before entering the Panwang Great World.

This pill is highly poisonous to any monk who feeds on aura.

Only the witch cultivators who lead turbid qi into the body regard it as good medicine.

A pill of Huangquan Pill enters the abdomen, and in a short period of time, it is like opening the innate ancestral aperture, as if incarnating the innate great witch of the ancient wilderness, and can wantonly swallow the turbid qi around it and transform it into its own witch qi.

The time lasted for half an hour, and after half an hour, how much of the swallowed turbid qi turned into witch qi depended on one's own ability.

Feng Lin Wan had so many plans, and he entered the Torture Valley with great painstaking efforts, not only to break through the level of qi training, but also to have enough turbid qi for him to absorb at this moment, and to borrow the power of Huangquan Dan to win this stage of divine power in one fell swoop.