Chen Taizhong said how many days to stay up, and three days passed.
When the guy was released, he looked haggard and his whole spirit was not normal.
This man was a ninth-level wandering immortal. After Chen Taizhong restrained him, he found a noose, a snare, and anesthetic drugs from his body, but the man insisted that he was lost.
Chen Taizhong did not reason with him at all, but stripped him naked, hung him up at the entrance, and showed him to the public for three days.
During this period, some residents of Tingfeng Town recognized this person as Gong Fu, a well-known gangster in Longlin City. He was not engaged in production and only liked to do those sneaky things.
This person used to come to Tingfeng Town often. He lost a lot of things in the town, but no one caught him doing anything, so he couldn't care about it. Later, he was beaten up by someone, and he was raised for half a year, so he didn't do much.
Come to Tingfeng Town.
This time this person came into the yard late at night, and no one knew what his intentions were.
After waiting for three days, Chen Taizhong put the person down. At this time, Gong Fu was already tired and hungry, and half of his life was lost.
Of course, Chen Taizhong doesn't care about this. What he cares about is, "Who instructed you to come?"
"I'm just lost." Some people are born to be cheap, and Gong Fu is the same. He refuses to admit that he has the intention to steal wild beasts.
But when he met Chen Taizhong, he was unlucky. Chen was never a stickler for rules, "It's up to you if you don't want to. No matter who you notify, five spirits will be used to redeem him, otherwise you don't want to leave."
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"If you don't leave, then you have to take care of the food." Gong Fu simply acted like a fool, since he couldn't beat the opponent anyway. He didn't dare to leave even if they didn't let him leave.
"There is short-tailed tapir feces. Trust me, you will never die of hunger." Chen Taizhong stretched out his hand, grabbed his neck and dragged him into the yard. "You have to work every day. If you don't work, you won't even poop."
Hearing this, Gong Fu was really anxious. He just didn't like to work. Otherwise, as a ninth-level immortal, how could he not make a living? "Master Chen, I really have no money. If only I had money.
It was already given to you."
"There really is no spirit stone?" Chen Taizhong narrowed his eyes and looked at the other party coldly.
The other party wanted to steal his short-tailed tapir - he probably couldn't steal the Yin-Yang snake at this level, so he had to use a huge fine to scare the little ones, so as to prevent others from entering his yard and following him into the wild.
If you don't have the money, then you have to find another way. Anyway, killing one person as a warning to others is necessary.
"Really not," Gong Fu nodded. He didn't know what was waiting for him - nothing serious except death. He was making hob meat. It wasn't just a day or two.
"Then you 'accidentally' entered my yard, please keep these two legs." As soon as Chen Taizhong said these words, he pulled out the spiritual knife and chopped it off without waiting for the other party to react.
"No...ah~" Gong Fu never expected that the other party would be so ruthless, so he asked for mercy and said some words to change his past. He only felt a pain in his legs and couldn't help but cry out.
Chen Taizhong chopped off both of his calves, raised his hand, and threw the person out of the gate - he had no interest in wasting any time with such a cunning and slippery young man.
Gong Fu was tortured by the phantom array for three days, and hung at the door for another three days. Now his legs were cut off, and he was thrown out of the door, and he fainted immediately.
However, he did not faint for long. When he woke up, he first reached out and tapped a few acupuncture points on his thigh to stop the blood from flowing so fast. Then he shouted for help while crawling away with difficulty.
At this moment, he was still naked, and he looked so miserable.
Some residents in Tingfeng Town looked at it a little bit unbearably, but when everyone found out that this person was stripped naked by Mr. Chen and hung in the palace gate at the door of the courtyard, no one abused their sympathy anymore.
Originally, not many people in the town knew about Gong Fu, but after being hanged for a few days, all the bad things this person had done were revealed one by one.
People in the Fenghuang world despise those idlers the most - as a ninth-level immortal, what can you do to support yourself? You have to engage in those roosters and dog thieves.
In particular, there are some people who have always suspected that their homes have been stolen by Gong Fu, and these people have even less pleasant things to say.
So Gongfu crawled all the way through Tingfeng Town, and no one showed any concern. No one even gave him food for his stuttering. Not far after leaving the town, he bled to death.
No one in the town thinks it's cruel, just idle around, and even sneak around. Such people deserve to die miserably on the streets.
However, he still had a bad friend after all, and the next day, someone came to restrain him.
The person who restrained him was a thin man. He buried Gong Fu's body on the side of the road and walked quickly without looking back. It wasn't until he entered Longlin City that he looked in the direction of Tingfeng Town with resentment and said, "This matter won't happen."
Just forget it..."
After Chen Taizhong experimented with the power of the formation, he put the matter aside and continued his life of seclusion.
Two months later, one noon, he stood up with satisfaction, feeling the newly stabilized fifth-level spirit immortal, and wondering in his heart, how long would it take for the next promotion?
Wang Yanyan has been protecting the Dharma not far away since he started climbing the stairs. Although a large array has been set up in the courtyard, it is best to have someone around to protect the Dharma.
Seeing that he had finished his work with satisfaction, Scar leaned forward with a smile and said, "Congratulations, master, on your successful promotion."
Chen Taizhong was not very happy. He was used to the speed of his promotion. Fastness was nothing, slowness would only make him anxious. So he asked directly about another thing, "How many people in the town have not taken the test?"
A guide to immortality?"
"There are still more than two thousand," Wang Yanyan answered quickly, and after thinking about it, "Some adults are also fighting for it... and want to test the Dengxianjian."
"Adults have already practiced the exercises, so what else is there to test?" Chen Taizhong frowned.
"Many people learn basic exercises that can be modified," Wang Yanyan smiled bitterly, "For example, Ning Shufeng asked me if he could test it."
From this point of view, Dao Scar is highly consistent with her master. It should be noted that it is insignificant to test the Dengxianjian twice more and twice less, but she just refuses to let go.
"Ning Shufeng..." Hearing this name, Chen Taizhong understood a little bit. Old Ning entered the ninth level of immortality in his eighties. He is now in his early one hundred years old and is about to go downhill. He will not be able to reach the spiritual level.
If you are an immortal, this will be the case for your entire life.
In fact, this is the fate of most immortals. They don't know which technique suits them best. Most people start practicing from the basic techniques.
During the cultivation process, they will find that they are more in line with certain attributes, so they will focus on the cultivation of certain attributes, but no one knows whether this is really the case.
It was not too early for Ning Shufeng to become a ninth-level wandering immortal, and he needed to stabilize his realm. When he wanted to break through, he found that it was unlikely, so he continued to live in confusion, so he married a wife and had children.
However, when he saw the children testing the Immortal Book one after another, he inevitably had some thoughts in his mind: At my age, I can still try my luck at immortality.
He just wants to find a direction for his efforts. The possibility of success is extremely small, but when you are alive, you always have to have some dreams, right?
Chen Taizhong can completely understand Lao Ning's thoughts.
While the two were talking, someone called the door from outside. It was none other than Ning Shufeng.
It turns out that today is the test day for the Dengxianjian, but last night, the spiritual energy vortex in the courtyard was so strong that anyone could get it. The two masters and servants in the courtyard were afraid that someone had advanced to the next level.
Of course, looking at the loud noise, it must be that the master was promoted, and then everyone remembered that the last time the master was promoted was not long ago.
However, Chen Taizhong's true cultivation has always been a mystery in the eyes of the people in the town. Everyone knows that this man's combat power is comparable to that of a high-level spirit immortal, but no one knows what level he is.
And no one knew what kind of skills he practiced, so everyone guessed that this spiritual energy vortex might not be the promotion - how could a high-level spiritual immortal advance so quickly?
From this we can see that it is still beneficial to maintain a certain sense of mystery.
However, everyone can be sure that today's Dengxianjian test will most likely be postponed again. It was noon and no one came out of the yard. Ning Shufeng came over to ask if this test of Dengxianjian should be postponed again.
When will it be postponed?
The gate was opened, and he walked up the road honestly - everyone in the town knew that the formation in the courtyard had been set up, and Master Chen had set it up himself.
When he arrived at the entrance of the new small courtyard not far from the martial arts training ground, he suddenly found that Master Chen and the Wang Nu Xiu were both there. He hurriedly stepped forward and cupped his hands, "Congratulations, Sir, on your successful promotion."
"What level have you been promoted to? You are still at the ninth level of Immortality," Chen Taizhong replied with a smile, and then with a straight face, "I heard that you want to use the Immortal Book?"
"It's just a bit of luck," Ning Shufeng sneered. He had a dream, but this dream was really a bit ridiculous.
"It's always good to have some dreams," Chen Taizhong waved his hand, "It's okay to help you test it, but you have to ask something for me."
"Master Chen, just give me your orders," Ning Shufeng straightened his back.
"You're a wandering escort, help me keep an eye out for the purifying water," Chen Taizhong said calmly.
He recently planned to practice spiritual eye skills, but this thing is forbidden and cannot be issued tasks, and he doesn't have many trustworthy people in Dragon Scale City.
In particular, the two major forces he has made friends with are represented by Deng Die and Shen Qiangwei. Not only are these two good friends, but Shen Qiangwei has not yet mastered the spiritual eye technique. It is really unrealistic to ask them about the mind-purifying water.
On the other hand, Ning Shufeng is considered a well-informed person, so he might be able to gain something unexpected.
"Okay, Master Chen's instructions, I will definitely keep them in mind." Ning Shufeng heard that this was the case, and immediately nodded with a smile, "I will definitely give you accurate information within three months at most."
"I want you to find out where it is. I don't want you to give me the answer of 'I haven't found out'." Chen Taizhong was a little unhappy when he heard that the other party promised a three-month period.
"I must be asking you," Ning Shufeng replied with a smile.