That junior sister's name was Qin Zhixia, and she was picked up and thrown down from the second floor at the moment, and at the same time, a purple lightning bolt struck down from the dome.

The purple lightning hit her, and she saw Qin Zhixia's body trembling violently in midair, not even letting out a scream, and stopped moving when she fell to the ground.

"Senior sister!" Ruan Wanying exclaimed, dumbfounded.

"I forgot to mention, this punishment is this purple thunder whip, how many times you can escape, it depends on how many times you can survive. Saying that, Yu Fangzhen shook his head: "Tut-tut, it's a pity, your junior sister is so blessed that she can't even hold it once." ”

......

Qin Zhixia didn't die, but he also lost half his life, and no one paid attention to him when he was sent to the room.

Ruan Wanying gritted her teeth and gave her an elixir that even she couldn't bear to give, which saved her life. But since then, Qin Zhixia fell into a coma and never woke up.

Yu Fangzhen This is an example of killing chickens and monkeys, not only to make Cheng Zhaozhao and the three honest, but also to deter the group of female cultivators who are still hoping to escape from Qifang Pavilion.

"It's up to the two of us to take you with you these days. Rushuang said, took out a bottle of Bigu Dan and put it in front of Cheng Zhaozhao.

Ruhua glanced at her: "So don't think about what kind of moth, you also saw the fate of the female cultivator today." ”

Ruhua is full of warnings from all over her body to 'don't cause trouble for me'.

Cheng Zhaozhao let out an 'oh' and said, "Qi Fang Pavilion acts like this, isn't it afraid that one day it will be counterattacked?"

Let's take her as an example, although she is a disciple of the outer sect, she is a disciple of the Cangjian Sect, if the news here is known by Shen Yixuan, the sect will definitely not sit idly by, let alone Qifang Pavilion at that time, even Xishan City will have to give an explanation.

How could the face of the Cangjian Sect be trampled on at will?

Ruhua heard the meaning, and snorted coldly: "I forgot to tell you that you were all 'rescued' by Qi Fangge until you got here, otherwise it's hard to say what fate you will be now."

In Qi Fang Pavilion, they did not suppress your cultivation, nor confiscated your treasures, they served with good food and drink, even if they were approached by someone, they couldn't say a 'no', and maybe they would thank Qi Fang Pavilion for taking you in. ”

"I really don't know how Qi Fangge saved me?"

Cheng Zhaozhao really didn't expect Qi Fangge to use such a reversal of black and white to get away with responsibility.

Rushuang said: "You were sold here by a monk, and Yu Fangzhen gave him a sum of spirit stones." ”

"Who sold me?"

"You have to ask Yu Fang Zhenren about this. ”

Cheng Zhaozhao was slightly stunned, so what happened after she fainted?

"There are not a few monks like you who have been sold, and Xishan City is not as simple as you think. ”

Ruhua sneered and said, "No matter what the relationship between that monk and you is, you should thank him for not killing you and sparing you a small life." ”

Cheng Zhaozhao ignored Ruhua's words and asked, "Are there any others who came with me?"

She's here, so where did Jiang Chumiao go?

Rushuang shook her head: "It's just the four of you who have come in the past two days." ”

"Could it be that the monks who have arrived here have to stay here forever?"

Ruhua said sarcastically: "Could it be that you think it's up to you and still want to escape?"

"Running away is naturally not escaping, what I'm talking about is walking out of here in the open. Cheng Zhaozhao said.

"Think beautiful!" glanced at Cheng Zhaozhao.

Rushuang said admittedly: "Yu Fang Zhenren said that as long as you can earn tens of millions of spirit stones here, of course you can redeem yourself." ”

"Thousand... Ten million?"

Cheng Zhaozhao was almost about to scold, isn't this a robbery?

Seeing her shocked look, Ruhua sneered even more: "If you have it, you can go out now." ”

Cheng Zhaozhao also seriously calculated the contents of the storage bag, it was barely enough to get a million spirit stones, if it was ten million......

Uh, let's go grab it.

"Then how do you earn spirit stones here, and how much income can you earn in a day?"

Obviously, hearing this, Ruhua's face became even worse, and said: "If you can perform on stage, you can at least have thousands of spirit stones in a day, but Bisheng was sent to teach you this little hoof, and this day is only a hundred spirit stones." ”

"Where's the swinger?"

"Three hundred spirit stones a day. ”

"What about the ones who play the instruments?"

Rushuang said: "It ranges from one thousand to three thousand spirit stones." ”

"The rest are less than five hundred spirit stones. Ruhua said and gritted her teeth.

It's just exploitation, just this little spirit stone, when will you be able to save up to 10 million spirit stones?

This casual cultivation is out of the house, and you can enter a secret realm, even if you pick some spirit plants, if you are lucky, you can get a lot of spirit stones.

"Are there no exceptions?"

Rushuang said: "If the visitors give rewards, you can keep half of it." But ......"

"But what?"

Ruhua continued: "You don't have this opportunity, the people who can receive the reward have been mixed in Qifang Pavilion for I don't know how long, and then they have a separate opportunity to perform on stage, and their tens of millions of spirit stones have already been enough, but they are reluctant to leave." ”

I can make a lot of money, and I am naturally comfortable here. The more you can't earn spirit stones, the more difficult your life is, and the more you want to leave.

"Okay, don't think about it, just stay in peace. Rushuang sent Cheng Zhaozhao back to his original room and left with Ruhua.

At night, there were already nuns performing on the high platform below, and the seats below were very lively.

The four of them were locked in their rooms, and all they could hear was the cheers from downstairs.

"Where are you from?" Ruan Wanying's voice came from the side.

Cheng Zhaozhao lay on one side, closing his eyes and staring, as if he hadn't heard it.

"Cheng Zhaozhao, I'll talk to you!" Ruan Wanying saw that Cheng Zhaozhao was sleeping peacefully, and immediately walked towards her.

"Ruan Daoyou, don't make trouble. Another nun named Yin Ruo grabbed her.

"I'm making trouble?"

Ruan Wanying's eyes widened, pointed in the direction of Cheng Zhaozhao, and said, "Yin Daoyou, didn't you say that you want to find a way to get out together?" There are only four of us in this room, and my junior sister has become a living dead again, if she doesn't make a contribution, is it possible that she still expects us to take her out?"

"Ruan Daoyou, we have to think long-term. ”

"I don't want to stay in this hellish place for a moment. Ruan Wanying said excitedly.

"Ruan Daoyou, don't worry......"

Ruan Wanying broke free of Yin Ruo's hand, came to Cheng Zhaozhao's bedside, lifted her quilt, and said, "Don't think that you can stay out of it by pretending to be asleep, now we are grasshoppers on the same rope......"

With a 'whoosh', Cheng Zhaozhao's spirit sword rested on Ruan Wanying's neck.

"You... What are you doing?" Ruan Wanying's eyes were horrified.

Cheng Zhaozhao got up and said: "If you want to go out, go out, I won't stop you, and you don't want to pull me as a backrest." ”

"I... When am I going to pull you on your back?"

"Isn't it?Your junior sister's back is like this, you think of me?" Cheng Zhaozhao leaned closer, stretched out his hand and patted her cheek: "Don't have a big lady's temper, I'm not your father, I have to get used to you." ”