Fang Lin didn't know how long he had been in this cabin that looked like a ship, he knew that this was a place where slaves stayed, and there were frequent changes in the cabin, except for those female slaves, who had never gone out, and the other slaves had their shifts.

All the people who came in, when they saw Fang Lin, they only glanced at it with a slight surprise, and then they returned to a state of numbness again, in their eyes, it was just one more poor person.

Fang Lin had slowly changed his mood from his misery, since this was already the case, no matter how much he was concerned, it would be useless, it was better to see the current situation in front of him clearly and make new plans.

What made him feel fortunate was that during this time, those who occasionally came in to vent the fire only looked at him and did not make any other moves.

But Fang Lin felt that these were only temporary, as long as he was here, the heavy haze in his heart could not be dissipated, and the clouds of danger still hung over his head.

Finally, the hatch was violently kicked open again, and the five fierce men were targeted, but Fang Lin was targeted.

One of them pulled up the corner of Fang Lin's clothes, grabbed Fang Lin and walked out of the cabin.

Fang Lin's body was weak, and his strength was completely lost, so he could only let him grasp it.

Halfway through, Fang Lin was sure that this was on a huge warship, and along the way, there were many monks who walked out of the cabin and leaned in front of the door, or monks who walked down the corridor with fierce beast pets, looking at Fang Lin who was being pulled like a little chicken, and there was no lack of contempt in his eyes.

This battleship was extremely large, and Fang Lin had been walking for a long time before he could be regarded as passing the lowest level of the deck of slaves and ordinary interstellar pirates.

After going up to another floor through the spiral staircase, it was revealed that the corner of the foundation of this battleship was revealed, and there were more senior monks wearing magic robes, although the style of the magic robe was strange, not like an orthodox cultivator, but the aura emanating from its body was not comparable to those low-level cultivators, although Fang Lin's cultivation was destroyed, these could still be seen with the naked eye.

Moreover, the corridor they walked on was paved with spirit stones.

Fang Lin was brought to the door of an extraordinarily large cabin, the door was open and not closed, and from the outside, it could be seen that the inside was like a palace, and a man with a scar was hugging left and right, sitting on the throne at the top of the main hall.

Fang Lin was rudely thrown in.

"Captain, this waste has been brought. ”

The fierce man who was carrying Fang Lin sat in one of the seats.

Fang Lin looked around slightly, and looked at the situation around him, this was like a real palace, His Royal Highness was lined up in two columns, all sitting monks, sitting in an ugly and unrestrained posture, all of them were like evil gods, some of them had their upper bodies, revealing a strange complexion, or they were half lying on the seats, chewing on the front legs of the creatures in their hands who didn't know what kind of creatures.

The man with the scar left the proud twin peaks with both hands, pushed away the woman in front of him, and looked at Fang Lin, the evil anger between his eyebrows was not concealed.

"Hmph, I didn't expect it to be a waste, I thought I could exchange some source crystals, but I didn't want no one to claim it, I was going to chop you up and feed it to the spirit pet, but this seat is in a good mood today, so I will save you from death, but you don't even have a little cultivation, you are worse than those slaves, and it is hard to do coolies, it just so happens that there is a hard job for you to do, so you go there." Come, take him to prison. ”

Fang Lin obviously felt that when the man mentioned this place, the people around him were obviously shocked, and the atmosphere was instantly quiet for a while.

Then, a person came in from the outside and pulled Fang Lin out again.

Fang Lin naturally didn't know that after he went out, the people in the hall were all sweating, and the guy in the prison was not a good lord to serve.

It was a character dug up in an unknown small star field, yes, it was dug up.

At that time, the detectors on the battleship only sensed strong energy fluctuations on that planet, and everyone thought that they had dug up a treasure, but who knew that it was not a treasure that was dug up, but an ancestor.

What was dug out was an old woman, sometimes crazy, sometimes sober, and killed people when they were crazy. It's even worse when she's awake, there is never a lack of torture secret techniques in her hands, it's almost worse than death, and her strength is even more against the sky, if it weren't for the fact that there are still a few clan weapons in the battleship, forcibly suppressed in the darkest prison in the depths of the battleship, I'm afraid that this interstellar pirate no longer exists.

The scar on the fierce captain's face was left at that time.

Since the old woman was suppressed, she had to be tortured, and there were three large formations from the prison, layer upon layer, absorbing the strong aura of the old woman, and being eaten by everyone on the ship like a parasite.

Whenever the old woman fell into a state of madness, the energy that erupted up and down her body couldn't even suppress the big array, and the captain spent a lot of purple source crystals to buy an ancient meditation mantra from a master, just by chanting, it was able to stabilize the old woman's crazy state, so basically someone had to be responsible for chanting the meditation mantra every day.

But this errand is really not easy, because I don't know what the original is, the meditation mantra is not effective, but there are not less than a few times when the old woman is crazy, her breath swells out, breaks through the big array, and the thing that shocks the chanter outside alive happens, once she falls into madness, the old woman will not stop without sucking up the blood of a living being.

The old woman's cultivation is really terrifying, just the exposed breath can shock people to death, and she is naturally feared by everyone.

Even the captain who had personally suppressed the old woman with a clan weapon still had palpitations when he mentioned her. If it weren't for her, their team would still have at least seven right-hand men whose strength was no less than that of his captain, and they wouldn't have lost one-third of their territory now, and they still needed to go to this kind of small star field to hunt for famine.

The man who led Fang Lin didn't say much, just picked up a book on the desk in front of the cage and handed it to Fang Lin.

"Hey, do you understand? You shit, there's a spar in front of you, put the book on it, there's an illiterate word, it'll read it to you. Boy, don't blame me for not reminding you, it's better to learn quickly, don't let the old monster inside go crazy, otherwise, you will definitely not survive. Seeing a few white bones over there, they were all too lazy to clean up the corpses of the people before, and they, like you, were mostly slaves, so they were assigned here to suffer this. ”

After finishing speaking, regardless of whether Fang Lin understood it or not, the man left here on his own, here, he didn't want to stay for a moment.

Inside the prison, it was very quiet, only the sound of the formation spirit pattern running, which was a little creepy.

Fang Lin picked up the ancient book, there was no aura convergence on it, it was like an ordinary ancient book.

Opening the ancient scroll, Fang Lin was suddenly dumbfounded.

This, this is clearly a volume of ancient Buddhist scriptures, and Fang Lin studied and flipped through the past, and found that it was not a complete ancient scripture, and some of them were not written correctly.

How does this Fang Lin know?

Naturally, it was the Buddhist scripture in Caitlin's hand, it was an authentic ancient scripture, Fang Lin had nothing to read, and Caitlin had never hidden his secrets, which made Fang Lin surprised.

At that time, Fang Lin's divine sense was already considered powerful, and it was too simple for him to remember it.

Throwing away the pirated Buddhist scripture in his hand, Fang Lin began to seriously take care of the situation in the cage.

Inside the prison, there was nothing and it was extremely dim, except for the glimmer of light from the three formations on the top.

Roughly speaking, Fang Lin could only see that there was a dark shadow inside, sitting with his back to him, motionless, and judging from his thin body, he couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman.

Fang Lin sat down at the desk, only to find that there was still a wooden fish left on the table.

He was bored, so he naturally knocked on his hand, and in the silence of the prison, the sound of the wooden fish was particularly harsh.

Fang Lin's naked eyes were mortal, but he was also able to make the sound of the wooden fish, forming a unique ripple, such as the ripples on the surface of the calm lake after being shattered by stones, and the soft sound waves caused spatial ripples, which were transmitted to the cage through a special magic circle.

Fang Lin saw that the ancient scripture would automatically open it, but even if it was opened, there was no other reaction.

"I see, the Buddhist scriptures are ordinary Buddhist scriptures, and this wooden fish is the real magic weapon, just ordinary Sanskrit sounds can arouse the special role of this wooden fish. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the corpses next to him again, these people should have been miserable by the pirated Buddhist scriptures of the pit father.

Fang Lin, like those slaves, had chains on his feet, in addition to binding people, this chain also had the advantage of being able to emit a faint energy to ensure that the slaves did not need to eat or die, but life and death were completely in the hands of others.

Fang Lin dragged Ding Ling's chains and sat cross-legged on the ground, trying to regather spiritual energy or meditate to obtain spiritual power.

But it didn't take long for him to despair, no matter how he tried, he couldn't gather strength in his body, as if some of the aura that the monster had left in his body was still affecting his body, locking every cell of him, if he wanted to return to the path of cultivation, he could only wait for the violent demon seed aura in his body to dissipate.

Fang Lin had tried to see if he could enter his Divine Consciousness World, but he still found that it was not feasible, which meant that he was now in the state of an ordinary person who had not cultivated before.

But what made him feel quite relieved, and what made him slowly regain his self-confidence was that in the muddy bilge life a few days ago, he found that as the wound on his arm gradually healed, the good physical power that should have belonged to him began to slowly come back, before the aura and spiritual power.

Sure enough, cultivating the physical body and strengthening the physical body is the royal way, what is yours will always be yours, even if you lose it for a while, what should come back will still come back.

"Okay, since that's the case, then I'll first cultivate this way of the flesh. ”

Just do it, it just so happens that there is no one here, quiet enough, and no one will disturb you for the time being.

Fang Lin began to start from the most basic, push-ups, sit-ups, 10,000 a day as the goal, double the next day, speed up, everything from the beginning, anyway, it is better than staying and doing nothing to accept fate.