Chapter 64 The Gray Sky Eye Demon, the Weird Wenrentang (seeking to read and collect)
While there is still time.
Lu Ning decided to go to another area C.
Come to the Xuanbing District class room.
Lu Ning glanced at it and found that the second-level jailman was different from the first-level jailman, and most of them were practicing cross-legged.
There are also people who drink alcohol, but no dice.
The two prisoners are even the peak strength of the seventh grade. They didn't know Lu Ning at first sight, but they were wearing flying fish suits and were at the lowest level.
"grown ups!"
The two prisoners quickly stepped forward to say hello and introduced: "Subor Zhang Qing, this person is Li Hu, I wonder what the master calls him?"
"Lu Ning!"
Lu Ning nodded and took out the waist card to show the two of them.
When they saw that they were patrol lieutenants, they didn't dare to be careless, so they took the roster and left with Lu Ning.
"Mr. Lu, please come here."
Zhang Qing led the way and said, "There are thirty cells in District C, with a total of fifteen serious prisoners."
When he heard that there were only fifteen, Lu Ning couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
"The Deputy Sect Leader of Huangquan Sect?"
"The Lord of the Black Blood Hall of Rakshasa Sect?"
"Eighteen Demons from Heaven..."
After taking the roster, I took a look at it. The serious prisoners in Xuanbing District are much higher in quality than those in Xuanding District.
Lu Ning was a little satisfied.
Looking at Zhang Qing, he asked, "How long have these people been locked up?"
Zhang Qing said: "Sir, it is nearly twenty years long, and the shortest is three years."
Seeing Lu Ning nodding, he continued:
"Some of these serious offenders, some of whom have treasures, some steal palace treasures, and some assassinate His Majesty today, will be tried and questioned every once in a while, and if there is no trial, you will be taken to question and beheaded."
Lu Ning looked calm, but was surprised. Anyone who dared to assassinate Emperor Mingwu?
Immediately look at the roster.
There is indeed one person who is the gray sky-eyed demon of the Eighteen Demons outside the sky.
"Gray Sky Eye Demon?" Lu Ning frowned.
Zhang Qing hurriedly explained: "Sir, Huitiantong is a magical magic technique. After it is refined, the strength of using Huitiantongtong doubles, burning true qi and blood qi can last for three minutes, and the combat power is very fierce."
"But the battle is over, you have to suck the baby's blood to restore your cultivation, otherwise your strength will drop sharply."
Lu Ning nodded and roughly understood what Zhang Qing meant.
Although Huitiantong is powerful, it also has its disadvantages. After exerting its true energy, the blood and energy are exhausted.
After the battle, the cultivation level dropped sharply. If you want to recover as before, or to go to the next level, you need baby blood to replenish it.
Otherwise, the Gray Sky Eye Divine Power Technique would not have been called the Magic Divine Power Technique.
soon.
The three of them came to cell No. 1, Xuanbing District.
Lu Ning took a look and found that the prison cells in Xuanbing District are not much different from those in Xuanding District.
Thick prison doors and square windows, there is lightning flashing.
In the cell, an old man with snow-white hair was locked with iron chains on his two pipa bones and iron chains on his limbs.
Even the iron ring is wrapped around the neck and the iron chain is locked.
As long as the old man made a big move, lightning would strike his body along the iron chain, and he could not help but scream, and he would keep going.
After taking a look, Lu Ning shouted at the roster: "Zheng Tu."
Seeing that the old man with white hair in prison did not respond to him.
Lu Ning walked to the next cell with a deep eyebrows.
The catalog flashes:
Sinner: Zheng Tu (Seven Stars)
Cultivation: Four-level all things (perfect)
Heavenly Punishment: 10 Power
Reward: 2000 o'clock/day
Zheng Tu, deputy leader of Huangquan Sect, committed a detailed crime of killing more than a dozen court officials, blood sacrifice to the city, and plundering property...!
...
Sinner: Fan Gaolin (six and a half stars)
Cultivation: Four-level Wanxiang (latest stage)
Heavenly Punishment: 10 Power
Reward: 1700 o'clock/day
The leader of the Black Blood Hall of Fan Gaolin, the detailed crime is to kill people like numb, bloodthirsty and evil, steal the royal treasury...
...
Sinner: Lu Fengling (Six Stars)
Cultivation: Third-level Daoyuan (early stage)
Heavenly Punishment: 10 Power
Reward: 2500 o'clock/day
Lu Fengling, one of the eighteen demons outside the sky, is the main crime of the Gray Sky Eye Demon, who is evil, bloodthirsty baby, enters the palace to assassinate Emperor Mingwu...!
Lu Ning looked into the prison and saw that Lu Fengling was about forty years old, but her hair was gray.
As for the eyes that were already poached.
Hearing Lu Ning's shout, he sat cross-legged and motionless.
See this.
Lu Ning didn't care either.
Until the last reoffend.
He looked at the list of orders and said: Wenrentang, the Great Elder of the Bazong?
"Where is the Ba Sect?" Lu Ning asked with his head raised.
Zhang Qing was stunned and said, "Sir, Bazong is one of the holy places of martial arts in the world, and Wenrentang is the great elder of the previous generation of Bazong."
Lu Ning was surprised: "Martial Holy Land, Bazong?"
Zhang Qing nodded: "Ba Zong mainly focuses on body refining. Look at him, he has been imprisoned for 19 years. He was like this when he came in, and he is still like this."
Lu Ning looked into the prison and saw an old man with short hair as thin as a steel needle. He said he was an old man, but his skin was as plump as a cast of brass. At first glance, he looked like a Vajra body.
Lu Ning's eyes couldn't help but lit up. He liked to refine his body, the harder the better.
But the roster did not mention Wen Rentang's charge.
"What is his crime?" Lu Ning asked.
"Sir, I don't know either."
Zhang Qing shook his head and said, "We are only responsible for guarding, and we don't care about other matters."
Lu Ning looked at Wenrentang again, and what was strange was that the Heavenly Prison did not impose a punishment on Wenrentang.
Wen Rentang was not quarrel or quarrel, and sat cross-legged in the cell like Lu Fengling before, quietly.
But it was obvious that Wen Rentang's cultivation was sealed, otherwise he would not have been so honest.
Lu Ning's eyes condensed slightly. It turned out that the third level of martial arts was a blood change realm?
This old guy was as powerful as the Guanshan Crazy that night.
Look at the crime column again:...
Lu Ning was slightly stunned. What does Diandian mean?
Other sinners have crimes and detailed contents behind them, but Wenrentang does not have one, but it marks the six-star sin.
This shows that Wenrentang is guilty.
Could it be that my level is too low and I don’t deserve to know?
I looked at Lu Fengling, a third-rank rank, and his crimes were not much different from those recorded in the roster.
Why can’t you see Wenrentang?
Lu Ning couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it.
Start calculating the total experience value of Xuanbing District, with 10 force in heaven, and 29,000 points of experience in one day.
If you count the night, it will be 58,000 experience points.
Add 41200 points in Xuanding District.
In two areas, one day and one night is 99,200 o'clock.
There are also areas B and areas A that have not been visited.
Although the number of prisoners on the first and second floors is large, the total experience value of the final second floor is still higher than the experience generated in twelve hours on the first floor.
No matter what, Lu Ning was still very excited.
It's almost noon.
Immediately, I left the second floor with my hands on my back, returned to the first floor, and hurried to District Ding.
"Brother Lu!"
Zhao Bing greeted Lu Ning as soon as he saw him.
Lu Ning glanced at him and said, "Is the noble man's lunch ready?"
Zhao Bing nodded and took Lu Ning into the class room.
Lu Ning took a look and found six dishes and two soups, braised venison, steamed sea bass, white chopped chicken... and warmed a pot of wine.
He drooled.
The same was true for Zhao Bing and others on the side, drooling.
Lu Ning glanced at them: "Look at your unpromising appearance?"
Zhao Bing grinned and said, "Brother Lu, you can't speak clearly..."
My mother was full of saliva, and she must have been speechless.
Lu Ning ignored them and quickly covered the food box for the meal.