Chapter 172 Sweatshop The two Xuanwei sect disciples guarding the Black Sky Prison both have cultivation levels at the Furnace Stage, and their strength is already considered good in the world of cultivation.
In particular, the magic weapons they hold are of high quality and are of the same level as the mysterious weapons.
Their net worth is much richer than that of ordinary cultivators in the Furnace Stage.
It is not known whether they made their fortune in this black sky prison.
The magic weapon in one of the hands is a fan, which is like a bat's wings, with bloody lines faintly appearing on it.
As soon as the fan is fanned, a dark wind blows, making people feel like they have fallen into an ice cave.
The other person's magic weapon was a white bone whip.
This bone whip had hundreds of sections.
It was made from the spine of an unknown monster.
The bone whip swept across and swung towards Qin Ming's Tianling Cap.
"Just let me do it."
These two people sold it directly without asking any questions, and their methods were very cruel, which made Qin Ming feel unhappy.
Qin Ming flicked his finger in the distance, and a bloody sword energy appeared out of thin air.
It was the sword energy of the God-killing God.
To deal with such a furnace-stage character, Qin Ming didn't have to use any trump cards at all, he just simply swept past with one sword. laugh There was only a muffled sound, and the God-killing Sword Qi shot out quickly.
In an instant, it poked a big hole in the fan held by one of the people, destroying the magic weapon.
At the same time, Qin Ming's eyebrows flashed with blood, and a war soul arrow immediately appeared in front of another Xuanwei sect disciple and shot into his body.
The extremely strong murderous aura immediately made his liver and gallbladder split, and he even dropped the bone whip. fell down.
"The flowers are charming, accept them" As soon as a few petals appeared in the air, they strangely rolled up the figures of the two people and were instantly absorbed into these petals.
After easily suppressing these two people with the charming Dongtian, Qin Ming did not show the slightest trace of pride on his face.
With his current strength, he had no sense of accomplishment at all in bullying these furnace-level people.
"Ah, my blood, please leave them to me and let me suck the blood, okay?"
In the cell, the old man became more honest when he saw that Qin Ming easily dealt with the two guards, and there was a person beside him who even he could not see clearly.
"I am the ancestor of the evil bat.
As long as you suck the blood of those two disciples of the Xuanwei Sect, I will teach you my blood transformation, okay?"
"Transform blood" Qin Ming shook his head.
He already had enough spells at his disposal.
Adding another blood transformation would be of no use.
Instead, it would dilute his energy.
"Ancestor of the evil bat, this junior came here by mistake.
I don't know how to get out of this black sky prison."
The Xuanwei Sect is the first of the five super-first-class sects in the Yunlan World.
Especially after the vitality of Zhoutian Star Palace and Baihua Palace were severely damaged, its status is even more unbreakable.
It is rumored that this Xuanwei sect not only has Yuan Shen level formations to suppress luck, but also has two Yuan Shen treasures, which are extremely powerful.
If they really want to suppress Qin Ming and the Demon Emperor, they may still have to fight against each other.
I really don’t know who will win.
"You have a good idea of getting out from here.
This Black Sky Prison is a forbidden area of Xuanwei Sect.
It is extremely tightly guarded.
I don't know how many heroes are imprisoned here.
No matter how much you want to escape," Seeing that there was no hope for the delicious blood, the evil bat ancestor's tone suddenly became very rude.
He shook the chains on his body and said angrily.
Qin Ming shook his head and ignored the evil bat ancestor.
This evil bat ancestor had probably been imprisoned here for too long.
He had lost all his vigor and had no idea of leaving.
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It's useless to talk to him, it's better to find a way out on your own.
“This is not a place to stay long, it’s better to leave first.”
After Qin Ming finished speaking, he walked up the passage where the two Xuanwei disciples came in.
To Qin Ming's expectation, he walked several floors without anyone stopping him, and then came to the exit of the passage.
But when he walked out of the passage, he was immediately startled by the sight in front of him.
Outside the passage, there is a huge underground space.
This space is extremely wide, covering several miles in circumference.
The alchemy furnaces are arranged neatly one by one, and in front of each alchemy furnace, there is a group of prisoners with handcuffs and shackles on their bodies busy.
Some people were busy blowing the air, while others were busy adding medicine.
It seemed as if they had cooperated countless times, and their movements were very neat.
If someone is lazy and slows down a little, there will immediately be someone dressed as a disciple of the Xuanwei Sect.
"This is simply a sweatshop for alchemy.
No wonder the Xuanwei Sect has risen quietly over the past few hundred years."
Qin Ming took a breath and couldn't help but murmured.
The Xuanwei Sect was just on par with the other five sects back then, but it suddenly rose up in the past few hundred years, and we don't know why.
Where labor is the cheapest in the Federation is in prisons.
These prisoners can manufacture a variety of products in large quantities at very low prices.
The same is true in the Xuanwei Sect.
The Xuanwei Sect didn't know where they captured so many prisoners to make elixirs.
Except for those who were of great value and were too strong, they were put into the cells on the bottom floor for torture.
The rest All the prisoners with a little bit of cultivation were put here.
Through these prisoners' assembly line-like refining, various elixirs are refined in large quantities.
With these elixirs, whether they are sold or used internally by the sect, they can improve the strength of many Xuanwei sects.
Don't underestimate these elixirs.
The foundation of a sect is nothing more than spiritual veins, skills, and elixirs.
This elixir is one of the components of the sect's foundation.
If it can be openly supplied, I am afraid it will greatly improve the overall sect. .
However, Qin Ming has some doubts in his heart.
Alchemy is not something that can only be done by training prisoners.
No matter how skilled he is, opening the furnace is a big problem.
Without the assistance of an alchemist, the chance of failure of the process of opening the furnace is nine to nine. into or above.
However, Qin Ming's doubts were soon cleared.
An old man, handcuffed and shackled, with a haggard face, was driven by two disciples of the Xuanwei Sect to the middle of the alchemy furnace.
"Old man Zhou, start work quickly.
It's all up to you to open these alchemy furnaces.
There are a total of 121 furnaces of elixirs today.
If the success rate is less than 80%, you will have a good look at it."
A Xuanwei disciple with a sinister face pushed the old man fiercely, then untied the handcuffs on his hands and said.
The old man's face was full of bitterness, he rubbed his bruised wrists, and begged bitterly: "You two, I burned too much by turning on the stove yesterday, and I haven't recovered from it today.
I'm afraid I'm a little out of my power."
"Stop talking nonsense, Old Man Zhou, you are the master of Yuan Fei's calamity.
If you weren't a first-grade alchemist, you would have been thrown into the sixth level and had your true essence extracted.
Now that you don't know how to praise us, be careful that we don't You’re welcome”
Another disciple of the Xuanwei Sect showed an impatient look on his face, took out his whip and whipped it hard.
In this black sky prison, if there is no corresponding method, the cultivation level of the Yuan Fei stage will also be suppressed like an ordinary person.
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When the whip is drawn, the old man suddenly takes a deep breath, as if he has endured it. with great pain.
A first-class alchemist is the pinnacle of alchemy masters.
There are only three people in the entire Yunlan world.
In other places, it is too late for such a first-class alchemist to be worshiped as a Bodhisattva.
How could he be enslaved to such an extent?
"Okay, okay, I'm going to turn on the stove right now."
The old man seemed to have accepted his fate, and began to walk in front of the alchemy furnace, and fired a magic spell, covering the eight alchemy furnaces in front, back, left, and right.
It looked like he was preparing to open the furnaces at the same time.
Opening eight furnaces of elixirs at the same time showed the old man's extremely profound alchemy skills.
People who have an extreme understanding of the properties and heat of medicines cannot do this.
"How is it possible?
It's actually Teacher Zhou Chongxing."
When Qin Ming saw this old man, his eyes immediately widened.
Qin Ming was very familiar with the appearance of this old man.
It was Zhou Chongxing whom he bumped into underground by chance.
However, this Zhou Chongxing and Qin Ming always thought that he was killed by the Heavenly Tribulation.
How could he appear in this black sky prison and be enslaved in such a miserable way?
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