In order to avoid a long night and many dreams, Lin Ming took some things and walked around for a while, then said goodbye to Yue Liuxing and Yue Qiufeng, and then left the Divine Script Masters Guild with the Little Demon Fairy.
"Lin Ming, what exactly did you buy?" Little Demon Fairy couldn't help but be curious, and soon after leaving the house, she used her true essence to transmit sound to ask Lin Ming.
"If I guessed correctly, it should be something left by the master of Asura Road." Lin Ming answered truthfully. Little Demon Fairy was shocked when he heard that, the master of Asura Road!
In Shura Road, the owner of Shura Road is a god. Anything related to him, even a fragment, is of great value. No wonder Lin Ming went to great lengths to buy this piece of jade.
"What use will this thing have?"
"It's hard to say yet, let's leave it alone for now, let's find out the secret first!"
"Going to Zhi Tianji again?" Little Demon Fairy was very surprised. They had just come out of Zhi Tianji and they went back again. "What are we going to Zhi Tianji for?"
"I want to get some information. This information is very important for me to practice divine arts."
Divine arts are all-encompassing. If you want to learn them successfully, you need to invest a lot of time, energy, and accumulate a lot of knowledge and experience. What Lin Ming lacks most now is time and energy. Even if he has the assistance of "Asura Heavenly Book", he cannot achieve it overnight.
And if the time drags on for too long, it will be meaningless to Lin Ming.
A few hours later, Lin Ming came to Zhitianji again. This time, Lin Ming chose to disguise himself.
In fact, although Zhi Tianji sells all kinds of information, they will not reveal what information their customers have inquired about at Zhi Tianji. This is the rule of the intelligence organization. Otherwise, customers will not feel at ease when asking for information, fearing that someone will follow the clues and find out.
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Having said that, Lin Ming still felt that it would be safer to disguise himself. After all, this time, the information he was asking for was too sensitive.
"What does the guest want to ask?" The doorman greeted Lin Ming at the door of Zhitianji.
"Divinity Master!"
"How many grades?"
"Level 5 or above!"
"Please go up to the fifth floor." The doorman said respectfully. This floor is the same as last time.
Arriving at the fifth floor with Little Demon Fairy, Lin Ming picked up the wooden sign of "Character", and then he was taken to the corresponding room.
In this room, there is an old man in blue clothes waiting for Lin Ming.
The old man sat in the back room, with a curtain hanging in the middle, and he and his guests talked through the curtain.
"What do you want to know?" The old man's voice was hoarse, and he felt like he was dying.
"I want the information of the divine scribes and alchemists. I don't want the divine scribes from the guild of divine scribes. I only want the divine scribes and alchemists who live outside the divine scribes city, have withdrawn and weird personalities, and do many evil things, including their locations.
Cultivation methods, cultivation level, strength assessment, whether there are forces supporting them, and all relevant information! In addition, I require that the grade of these divine inscription masters should preferably be above the fifth grade, and at least reach the fourth grade!"
After listening to Lin Ming's words, the old man in green shirt looked at Lin Ming in surprise, "The information you want is too detailed, and we charge a high price, because by selling this information, we know that we will offend others."
As an intelligence organization, Zhi Tianji will inevitably collect information about big forces and big figures. If you collect this information and then sell it, you will offend people, especially if you sell it to their enemies and hostile forces. Therefore, Zhi Tianji will not sell similar information.
Be very careful. Some people who can't afford to offend will not sell it no matter how high the price is. Some people who can't afford to offend will also offer a very high price.
An intelligence organization involves all aspects. If the background is not deep enough, it can easily arouse public outrage and be uprooted!
"Information about divine runes is relatively sensitive to begin with. There are complicated relationships behind these divine runes. But luckily you don't want divine runes from the Divine Runes Guild. Otherwise, no matter how many vitality runes you give us, we won't be able to do it."
It will be sold. If you want those exiled divine inscriptions, I can provide some information, some of which rarely involve the relationship between major forces. Each piece of information, according to its detailed level, and the divine inscriptions
Depending on the grade of the master, I will collect energy runes ranging from 500 million to 700 million."
The old man in green clothes said these words slowly, even though Lin Ming had been prepared, he felt a slight twitch in his heart.
This is really quite expensive! Although he is wealthy, he has been on the Shura Road for many years and has only been able to go in and out, which has consumed a lot of money. Now Lin Ming doesn't have much Nine Yang Jade in his body.
He took a blank jade slip, poured his spiritual consciousness into it, and wrote down his requirements, including strength, cultivation, character, etc. Lin Ming only wanted some information about evil divine writers, those highly respected divine writers.
, he doesn’t need it.
After reading it, the old man in green shirt said: "There are three pieces of information that meet your requirements, with a total price of 1.6 billion!"
"Um……"
Lin Ming took a deep breath, took out the Nine Sun Jade from the Sumeru Ring, lined them up, and said in a deep voice: "Tell me everything."
"good!"
The old man in green shirt carved all three messages on the jade slip.
Lin Ming took the jade slip, imprinted all the information in it into his mind, and walked out of the Divine Script Masters Guild with the Little Demon Fairy...
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One hundred thousand miles southeast of Shenwen City, there is a deep mountain. This remote mountain is inaccessible. Within the deep mountain valley, there is a lake with a radius of ten miles, called Xinghu Bay.
Every night, Xinghu Bay is blown by the night wind, causing ripples. After reflecting the starlight, it looks like a piece of broken silver, so beautiful!
On one side of Xinghu Bay, stands an ancient castle.
This castle is entirely made of obsidian. It has stood here for 100,000 years. Part of the main body of the castle extends into the lake, leaving a black reflection in the lake, which looks quiet and beautiful.
However, no one would have thought that such a beautiful place like a fairy tale is actually a place of sin...
In the castle, there is a completely enclosed independent space with light red floor tiles, dark gray walls, and scattered alchemy furnaces and divine writing platforms. It looks messy.
On these stone platforms and walls, there are faintly stained black clots, which are traces left after the blood has dried.
In the center of the confined space, there was a row of gray metal frames, dozens of them in total. What was surprising was that there was a girl tied to each of these metal frames.
These girls were in ragged clothes, and some were completely naked. The oldest of them were only in their twenties, some were sixteen or seventeen years old, and there were even young girls who were eleven, twelve, thirteen or fourteen years old.
All the girls are covered with scars. These wounds are all over their necks, thighs, chests, lower abdomen, and wrists. There are knife wounds, scratches, and bite marks.
Some injuries are intentional torture, while others are specifically intended to cut and bleed.
After being tortured for a long time, the girls' faces were ashen and their eyes were lifeless. If it weren't for their heartbeats and breathing, people would mistakenly think that they were dead.
Although they have been tortured into human form, through the messy long hair of these girls, their beautiful faces can still be distinguished. They are all beauties from different races.
There are humans, monsters, demons, and saints!
In fact, they are not only beauties from all major races, but they also have very good talents in martial arts! Some of them have extremely special physiques, and some have alien blood and alien pubic fields.
Some girls are also warriors, with innate and even Xuandan cultivation.
But now, their cultivation has been sealed, and they are no different from ordinary girls.
If they are sent to a big force, although they may not become top geniuses, they can at least become inner disciples. If they put all their effort into cultivating them, they will have great hope of reaching the realm of the gods in the future.
But now, all this is impossible, their lives have been buried in this castle of despair!
Some of them were kidnapped here, while others were bought as slaves.
Most of them were mortals with little cultivation. They couldn't bear the torture and would die within a few months.
Those with cultivation have often been imprisoned in the castle for several years. After several years of day and night torture, most people would have collapsed or been tortured to death, but the owner of this castle is an alchemist with various spiritual powers.
Pill, it is difficult to die even if you want to. Even the owner of this castle will use pills that are counterproductive to enhance the realm of these girls and explore their life potential to supplement them.
What awaits them is a fate of endless torture, until their essence and blood are sucked dry, and when their youthful vitality is no longer there, they will be abandoned and buried in the back garden of the castle. It seems that because of their bones, the castle
The flowers in the back garden are in bloom.
At this moment, the space barrier in the confined space suddenly trembled violently, and a man's explosive roar came out!
"Waste! Waste! Damn it!"
"Boom!" With a loud bang, as if something exploded, the stone table was overturned, the alchemy furnace, and utensils fell to the ground. A man with long gray hair and a pale face looked like an angry beast.
General rushed in.
This man wore a tattered robe and looked middle-aged, but there was no trace of blood on his face, and his body was filled with a faint aura of death.
This means that he has little time to live!
"Failed, failed again! Life-extending immortality pill, how many times have I failed!" The man's eyes were blood red and he was about to go crazy! He was born in the Soul Clan, but now, he has the iconic soul that originally belonged to the Soul Clan.
The light has completely disappeared, which is a sign that the fire of life is dim. His life span is approaching the end, and he only has a hundred years to live at most.
His dream was to refine the elixir of immortality. He had been refining this elixir for thousands of years, but he felt that it would be difficult to refine it until his death. So in the past few hundred years, he
Keep refining weaker "life-extending elixirs" to extend your life, even for hundreds of years.
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