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Chapter 100 You want me to send a message to Yin Sha? A thirteen-year-old girl! Weird supernatural powers!

The next day,

In the cells on the first floor of Tianlao, Li Qingfeng, accompanied by Zhang Yudian and Zhang Ting, carefully inspected each cell.

Whenever he came to a cell where prisoners were held, Li Qingfeng would stop in front of the cell for a dozen or so times to breathe.

Zhang Ting followed behind, looking intently at Li Qingfeng's profile, but his eyes were clearly in a trance, as if he was making up some happy story in his little head.

“Let’s look at other font sizes.”

Zhang Ting: "Yes!"

In less than three hours, Li Qingfeng had infused all the ten prisoners on the first floor of the prison with zhenqi, increasing their arrest participation rate to five percent.

And in the process, seven new prisoners who had just been imprisoned in the past few days were included in the prison through air infusion.

I took a look at the prison book.

"The total income is as high as 7,000 cultivation levels per hour, and the total income is 84,000 cultivation levels in one day..."

"But it's still not much!"

"It takes more than five million to advance to the Dan Bao realm. Eighty thousand a day, which will take more than two months..."

While Li Qingfeng was thinking this in his heart, Zhang Tingman looked at Li Qingfeng with concern and asked in a worried tone: "Brother Feng, are you feeling unwell?"

"Why are you sweating so much? Your face has become a little pale..."

With that said, she took out her handkerchief and helped Li Qingfeng wipe the sweat from his forehead.

"How about going to the city medical clinic? I heard from my mother that there is a miracle doctor in Nancheng, and he can cure all kinds of diseases."

Li Qingfeng waved his hand: "It's okay."

He just used up too much energy.

There are more than 200 and close to 300 prisoners on the first floor of the prison today. Even if a prisoner only needs to inject a small amount of Qi to increase his arrest participation rate to 5%, the accumulation of nearly 300 people still makes it difficult for him to do so. Ninety percent of his energy was consumed.

Zhang Ting looked at Li Qingfeng and quickly dodged the moment their eyes made contact: "Then go to my dormitory and take a rest first?"

Li Qingfeng's mind was elsewhere and he didn't notice Zhang Ting's evasive eyes. He just nodded lightly and followed Zhang Ting into Zhang Ting's dormitory.

"You haven't gone home yet?"

Zhang Ting: "Well, as soon as I came back, a lot of people came to my house to propose marriage, and they were afraid that my daughter's identity would be known by the prison, so they rarely went home..."

Li Qingfeng chuckled and asked, "Isn't there anyone you like?"

Zhang Ting lowered her eyebrows slightly, and her desire to speak at that moment made her even dressed as a man show some special beauty.

"I don't want to get married..."

"I want...I want..."

She couldn't say the next words, and a blush appeared on her neck involuntarily.

Slightly nervous, fearing that her thoughts would be discovered by Li Qingfeng, she quickly said: "I want to continue working in Tianlao. Maybe I can go to the second floor of Tianlao in the future, so that I can help Brother Feng."

Li Qingfeng: "The second floor of the Tianlao is very dangerous."

Zhang Ting felt relieved: "Then I have to go to the second floor of the prison! Otherwise, Brother Feng won't have anyone to help him there. How dangerous would that be?"

Li Qingfeng smiled and rubbed Zhang Ting's head: "Let's talk about it later."

"Let's eat first."

Zhang Ting also quickly changed the topic. She quickly ran a few steps in front of Li Qingfeng, then turned around and faced Li Qingfeng. She stared at Li Qingfeng with her eyes tightly. She walked backwards and said: "I was in Jin'an recently. I found a particularly delicious restaurant in Xiang, and their roast duck and steamed buns are delicious."

"How about we go to Jin'an Lane to eat roast duck?"

Li Qingfeng chuckled and nodded: "Okay! Now you are the host, you have the final say."

The people coming and going in Jin'an Lane, the shouts of traffickers and lackeys, and the noise on the street gave Li Qingfeng, who had stayed in Tianlao for a long time, a feeling of returning to the world.

The roast duck is also very delicious.

But the way to eat it is not like in his previous life, where duck meat is wrapped in dough and shredded cucumbers, green onions, and potatoes are then dipped in sauce. Instead, it is eaten the same way as roasted chicken and rabbit.

"Remember to buy a roast duck during the Chinese New Year. I will make a sauce later so that you, your mother, and your grandma can try a different roast duck."

"kindness!"

Li Qingfeng rubbed Zhang Ting's head again: "Then I'm leaving."

"Martial arts still cannot be neglected. The sixth level of Blood Qi is really good on the first floor of the Heavenly Prison. But if there is any riot, your strength is still not enough."

"kindness!"

Li Qingfeng turned around, took a few steps, stretched out his right hand and waved.

Zhang Ting suddenly shouted: "Brother Feng!"

"kindness?"

"Can we go to dinner together every time we take a break?"

"I always feel very uncomfortable when I go alone..."

Li Qingfeng was stunned.

He also felt this way in his previous life. When he went to a restaurant to eat, other people were in groups, but he was alone, so he would feel cramped and panicked...

I even gradually developed a disgust and fear of going out to eat.

"OK!"

"Yeah! Then I'll be waiting for you at the exit on the second floor every day!"

Zhang Ting still watched Li Qingfeng completely disappear from the entrance to the second floor, and then jumped away.



After returning to the second floor of the Tianlao, Li Qingfeng picked up the flute and started playing it again.

The sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling once again echoed throughout the second floor of the prison.

size C,

Countless jailers wanted to curse, but they knew that the one playing the flute was Li Qingfeng, so they could only endure it. When they met other jailers, they couldn't help but praise Master Li for playing so beautifully, it was like a piece of music from heaven.

Even when a prisoner whispered that the sound of the flute was unpleasant, the guards would quickly beat the prisoner.

As the sound of the flute was transmitted, Li Qingfeng simultaneously used the magical power of [Echo Search Earth].

The images on the first floor of the Tianlao emerged in his mind through magical feedback, and the sounds and images were completely restored.

Except that Zhang Ting kept giggling, everything was normal.

Li Qingfeng turned to the second floor of the prison and used his magical power to look over. When he saw that there were guards beating and yelling at the prisoners with unpleasant flute sounds, Li Qingfeng couldn't help but curl up his lips.

Then the supernatural power entered the third floor of the heavenly prison.

Everything was as usual, Chen Gang was still on duty with Lao Huang.

"This guy..."

"If we take a look at this guy's whereabouts tonight, we may be able to get more information. We may even know the true strength of the 'Moon God'..."

Time soon came to night.

When the flute sounded again, Chen Gang said goodbye to Lao Huang. He did not leave, but turned around and walked towards No. C.

He walked all the way to cell number C, No. 27.

The person imprisoned in this cell is Zhou Tong from the Demon Sword Club.

Li Qingfeng, who was playing the flute in the dormitory, was slightly focused.

In the picture that was fed back, Zhou Tong raised his eyes and looked around, and saw that there was only Chen Gang and no other jailers. He knelt down with the utmost respect: "My subordinate Zhou Tong pays homage to the young master!"

Chen Gang spoke softly: "Now that we are in Tianlao, even if we contribute 90% of our true energy to the master, the master may only be able to recover 70% to 80% of his strength."

Having said this, Chen Gang looked straight at Zhou Tong who was kneeling in the cell: "Do you still have anyone you can trust outside?"

Zhou Tong was slightly startled: "Report to the Young Master! There are seven more confidants under my command, but five of them are only in the Qi Gathering Realm and cannot enter the second floor of the Heavenly Prison."

"Tell me their contact information. This matter must be foolproof."

Zhou Tong immediately spoke softly and told the whereabouts of two confidants at the first level of Mortal Realm and the contact code that only Zhou Tong knew.

Chen Gang nodded and said: "When Master leaves the Heavenly Prison, he will definitely remember your contributions and merits, Hall Master Zhou!"

Zhou Tong: "For the Moon God! I will never hesitate to die!"


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