"Xu Qing, you need to practice faster..."

She spoke softly, took a deep look at Xu Qing, turned around and walked into the branch sect. The purple skirt between her graceful back gradually faded away, and the fragrant breeze disappeared.

The maids who followed him all bowed to Xu Qing and walked away.

Xu Qing stood in front of the branch gate, looking at Zixuan who was walking away, his mind echoing the other person's last words.

After a long time, he nodded, bowed with fists in his hands, turned around and left.

He did not return to Jiange, but took on missions to earn military merit.

In the next few days, Xu Qing has been working hard to accumulate military merits, and the most military merits obtained in daily tasks are undoubtedly the arrests of wanted criminals, so Xu Qing has memorized most of the wanted criminals, but there is one that left a deep impression on him.

Because this wanted criminal has a nickname, just like him, called Kid.

Seven days later, after accumulating general merit to a certain level, Xu Qing went to the ninth floor of the Prison Department, where he applied for the garrison assessment of Ding District 1 with his considerable military merit...

This assessment is also the only way for pawns in area D to be promoted to pawns in area C.

Only by suppressing the prisoners in District 1 can they be promoted to District C and have the qualifications to go to the 89th floor or below of the Prison Department.

For the Department of Prisons, Area D and Area C are two completely different places.

The latter is mysterious and unpredictable, and the jailers there are even more brutal. Most of them are Nascent Souls, and their identities and status are much higher than those of the pawns in District D.

Therefore, becoming a prison examiner in District C is one of the things that all the guards in Mending District desire most.

So the assessment that Xu Qing applied for immediately attracted the attention of the pawns in District D.

In this way, under the attention of many Ding District jailers, Xu Qing stepped into Ding District 1 on the 88th floor.

An hour later, as the cell door of Ding District 1 opened, a figure covered in blood walked out step by step.

It was Xu Qing.

He was panting slightly, one leg was lame, and there were long marks of blood on the road he walked.

His arm was also dislocated, and his body was severely injured with numerous wounds.

Bones can be seen deep in many places, especially on the back where there is a huge wound from the back of the neck to the waist, which is shocking.

There is also a scar from the center of the eyebrow to the right corner of the mouth. The flesh and blood are blurred, and there is still blood flowing down at this moment.

Those imprisoned in Ding District 1 are all from ten thousand races who possess the Nine Palaces Combat Power Golden Elixir.

Although years of suppression have made them extremely weak, each of them was once a proud leader of their own ethnic group. If Xu Qing wants to suppress them, even if the drug ban is fully lifted, Xu Qing will still have to pay a high price.

Walking out at this moment, Xu Qing spat out a piece of bitten flesh, raised his head, looked at the people waiting outside, and grinned.

"They're all dead."

Inside the open Dingyi prison door behind him, there was blood on the ground like a pool of blood, but there were no corpses inside.

Under the Poison Forbidden Pill, all corpses eventually melted and became part of the blood pool.
Chapter completed!