Chapter 56 Indescribable horror? A change in martial arts back to the basics!
Only fast martial arts in the world are unbreakable!
If this "Peregrine Sky Crossing" is elevated to the realm of transcendence, sainthood or even return to nature, I'm afraid it might actually be able to reach a speed of 100 meters per second or even higher.
At such a speed, even a small stone can have the power of a firearm and bullet in the previous life. If it were a person...
But the only problem is that Li Qingfeng's own body is very fragile.
If I could get a copy of the horizontal exercise method to supplement my physical strength...
Li Qingfeng seemed to have seen a scene in the future where he would be charging through thousands of troops, and a large number of them would die if he touched him.
"Suck~"
Take one gulp to suck back the saliva that was about to flow out.
"Unfortunately, if you want to upgrade this "Peregrine Sky Crossing Art" to the next level of transcendence and sainthood, you still need more than 110,000 cultivation levels."
"According to the current speed, it will take nearly a year without improving the martial arts realm to save so much cultivation."
"It seems that the plan is moving forward."
Last night, after Li Qingfeng thought hard for a long time, he decided to take the shortcut of carrying the pig's head to worship the gods and Buddhas.
After all, there is great uncertainty in reporting the treasure hidden by the traitor Zhao Kaitai, and he might even be killed and silenced.
Unless his strength has reached a level where he doesn't have to worry about being killed by the prison code.
But before that, money power trading is a good thing.
In addition to the prison code, Guizihao also had two jailers. Privately, the jailers called these two jailers the prison chiefs.
One of them, named Xu, was Li Qingfeng’s chosen target this time.
The next day,
Li Qingfeng exchanged all the pensions issued by the government when his cheap daddy died into silver notes and took them with him.
A total of one hundred taels and two fifty-tael silver notes.
"Has the jailer not come yet?"
"It's good to have an official status. I come to work half an hour late and leave half an hour early after get off work. The salary is much higher..."
Since there was nothing else to do, Li Qingfeng took the roster of prisoners with Gui numbers and looked at it, then went directly into the depths of the cell to compare the prisoners with the roster one by one.
Although there are eighty-one cells in Guizihao, there are only forty-seven prisoners in custody. The remaining cells are either those who have been executed, or those who were tortured and died like the flower picker Liu Sanchong.
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"Qin Wushuang, who is at the seventh level of Tongmai Realm, stole money banks several times and was finally captured and brought to justice by the Evil Slayer Division..."
"Xue Kai was accused by the prefect of murdering her husband..."
"Wujiang..."
"..."
"Tang Jinhua is at the eighth level of mortal transformation. He is the deputy leader of the Demonic Sword Society of the Demon Sect. He does all kinds of evil and is extremely good at bewitching people. He can make people go crazy with just a few words. The detainees should block their ears and must not listen to his words..."
Seeing this, Li Qingfeng felt a chill in his heart.
He suddenly remembered that the old woman seemed to have said something to him when he went to put out the meal yesterday, but at that time he was so preoccupied with feeling sad about the death of his baby that he didn't pay attention at all.
Thinking back carefully at this time...
"Isn't it possible that I have been bewitched and controlled?"
After carefully counting all his actions and thoughts from yesterday's meal to Tang Jinhua until now, and sorting through it several times, Li Qingfeng was sure that he had not been bewitched and controlled.
"I'm so careless in doing things here. I actually have to find out such an important thing by myself? Instead of notifying me in advance?"
"No wonder the death rate among jailers is so high..."
While muttering, Li Qingfeng carefully exited the cell passage and walked toward the execution room.
He was afraid that this quiet old woman would suddenly use magical powers to bewitch and control him.
But he didn't know that the old woman had already given up bewitching Li Qingfeng and had already bewitched others.
In the torture room, there was still a group of people gambling with dice.
The life of a jailer is so monotonous and boring.
Li Qingfeng said: "Uncle Zhang, Uncle Ding, have you seen this roster?"
Zhang San chuckled: "Who is a serious person looking at that stuff? Do you really think that as a jailer, you can get promoted as long as you perform your duties well enough?"
Next to him, a young jailer who came in three months earlier than Li Qingfeng also smiled and said, "Uncle Zhang is right!"
"Everyone here has been a jailor for eighteen generations, and no one has been promoted for eighteen generations..."
His name is Chen Gang, and like Li Qingfeng, after his father's death, according to the custom of jailer registration, the hereditary jailer status was inherited by the father after his father's death, and his son is currently responsible for changing the torch.
The strange thing is that this guy looked sick a few days ago, but his complexion has improved in the past two days.
Li Qingfeng didn't care about everyone's ridicule, and just said in a humanitarian spirit: "The old woman sent by the Evil Slaying Department a few days ago, according to the roster, is the deputy leader of the Demon Sect's Demon Sword Association, and is very good at bewitching.
People's hearts, the above also suggested that when facing this old woman, try to block your ears and don't talk to her."
At this time, Chen Gang suddenly exclaimed: "Fuck! Three sixes?!"
"Uncle Zhang can do it! Kill them all!"
"Uncle Zhang wins big, remember to treat us later!"
Obviously, everyone's minds were on the gambling table, and no one took Li Qingfeng's words seriously.
Li Qingfeng didn't care, he had already reminded him when he should have.
You still have to let go of helping others and respect the fate of others.
Li Qingfeng turned around and walked out of the execution room. From afar, he saw the jailer surnamed Xu walking slowly, imitating the jailer, taking square steps.
"Xu Laotou!"
Xu Laotou looked at Li Qingfeng with a strange feeling in his eyes: "New here?"
Li Qingfeng: "Yes! New here!"
"Is something wrong?"
Li Qingfeng immediately said: "When I go back to the cell leader, I am new here and was assigned to deliver food. But there is a prisoner who bullied me, and he bullied me too much... I want to ask the cell leader to interrogate him and bring him to justice."
He will be punished once and for all!"
Xu Laotou's eyes lit up slightly, but he said: "Xiao Li, this is against the rules!"
"According to the law, the interrogation of any prisoner must go through procedures, and the prisoners are all dying, so why bother with the dying people?"
Li Qingfeng sneered in his heart, a smile appeared on his face, he took out a banknote from his arms and handed it over.
Xu Laotou lowered his head and looked.
Good guy!
Fifty taels of silver notes!
You must know that even as a jailer, his monthly salary is only eight taels of silver.
With a salary of only eight taels of silver, it is an incredibly high income!
Turning his hand and cleverly putting the banknote into his sleeve, Xu Laotou said: "It seems that Brother Xiaoli was really bullied."
"Which prisoner is it?!"
"How dare you bully my brother Xu Cheng?!"
"Doesn't he know that I, Xu Cheng, am the second-in-command in this Gui font?! He even dares to bully the second-in-command's brother. Doesn't he know how to write the word "death"?!"
Li Qingfeng was overjoyed.
Money can communicate with ghosts and gods!
"Going back to the cell, there are prisoners No. 27, Qin Wushuang, No. 38 Zhou Lan, No. 9 Xiang Chunlan, and..."
Seeing that Li Qingfeng wanted to continue speaking, Xu Cheng interrupted directly: "Just to interrogate Qin Wushuang and Zhou Lan, brother Xiao Li, you have to understand my difficulties."
"Besides, it's good to kill the chickens to scare the monkeys. If two of them go to the torture chamber, the others will naturally not dare to bully you."
With that said, Xu Cheng handed the keys to No. 27 and No. 38 to Li Qingfeng: "Just bring the keys to me before you get off work. It won't be a big problem even if you kill them."
"Thank you, sir!"
After getting the key, Li Qingfeng couldn't wait to walk towards the depths of the cell, pulled Qin Wushuang and Zhou Lan out respectively, and tried various torture instruments in the torture room.
It has to be said that there are really all kinds of torture tools, including nets for Ling Chi and extremely sharp knives.
However, judging from its brand new appearance, I am afraid that no prisoner has ever enjoyed this net in this torture chamber.
Half an hour later, Li Qingfeng sent the two men back to the cell alone and imprisoned them.
The sound of locks being locked resounded.
The prison book trembled again and opened to a new page automatically.
[Prisoner: Qin Wushuang]
[Martial Arts Realm: Eighth Level of Qi Gathering]