Beiyin Great Sage

Until completely turned into a 'monster'.

This,

It is the fate of gold diggers!

Hauge lay on the ground, his body twitching slightly, using his remaining rationality to resist the gradually stronger animal nature, so as not to lose control.

But obviously.

His struggles have shown weakness, and it will only be a matter of time before he loses his sanity.

"hiss……"

"Roar!"

Unconsciously, the throat let out a strange roar, and the eyes that had been clearly alienated were shining with a cruel and fierce light that only a beast could have.

"Have you considered it?"

A slightly dull voice drifted into both ears:

"You can't bear it. Sooner or later you will become a different kind. Why not sign a spiritual contract with the immortal master and use the immortal master's spiritual energy to maintain your sanity."

"Woo..." Hauge shook his body and clenched his teeth:

"roll!"

"Why bother?" The visitor shook his head:

"Whether you like it or not, after turning into a monster, you will be controlled by the immortal master. One is rational and the other is irrational."

"If that's the case, why bother?"

The visitor obviously didn't understand what he was doing. Gold diggers were also slaves, and they could endure being driven by others at that time, why couldn't they bear it now?

To know.

Becoming a qi refiner and signing a spiritual contract with an immortal master is something that many people can't dream of.

The spirit deed is connected with the soul, and it is true that the immortal master controls their life and death, but the immortal master will also be severely injured if the spirit beast dies.

It's better to say a partner than a slave, what's not to like?

"Ugh..."

"Peng!"

Losing his mind, Hauge rushed forward and slammed into the cell railing heavily. A huge electric grid was born out of thin air, and he screamed incessantly as he was beaten.

The sudden riot also made the people back again and again, frightened.

"What a lunatic!"

Seeing the violent Hauge, the visitor's cheeks twitched, he threw something towards the cell helplessly, and left quickly:

"The things are here for you. I'll come back another day. Don't mention to others that I've been here, otherwise there won't be any things next time."

"Ugh..."

Hauge lay on the ground, grabbed a hard-core fruit to his side, opened his mouth wide and swallowed it, chewing and swallowing vigorously.

The fruit seemed to have a magical effect, making the breath on his body gradually stable.

At least.

He didn't become so crazy, but his body was accelerating towards a different kind of evolution. Obviously, the fruit is not only beneficial.

"Da da……"

Familiar footsteps sounded, and Hauge lowered his eyebrows, lying motionless on the ground.

"Hauge."

Zhou Yi stood still in front of the cell, looked at the 'poisonous scorpion' which occupied a huge area even if he was lying on his stomach, and asked with a frown:

"Have you considered it? As long as you agree, the immortal master will take you out of the execution court, and you can continue to have ten years of human reason."

I don't know if it's an illusion.

He felt like something happened here?

Hauge raised his eyes, then lowered them again.

"what ever."

Zhou Yi shook his head lightly, casually threw out a piece of meat, and continued walking on the wheelbarrow.

Although he agreed to Yushu's persuasion, he didn't intend to do his best. He just asked in a coping style every day, and left after asking.

Hauge and him have some grudges after all, if the other party leaves the execution court, it may not be a good thing for him.

Anyway, Yushu didn't ask Hauge to agree to it. When the other party completely lost his mind and turned into a monster, he could still do business.

only……

Hauge's toughness was beyond expectation. After such a long time, he could still maintain a little sanity.

……

"breathe……"

Following the orderly rise and fall of his chest and abdomen, Zhou Yi held his hands empty, and a stick stood in the air, rising and falling in the air like his breathing.

Look closely.

When you can see strands of Yanyang Qi wafting from Zhou Yi's body, after being submerged into the stick, it returns to the body again.

This process is the sacrificial refining of the magic weapon!

The grade of the black flame stick is extremely low, and its spirituality is weak, and the breath will fill everything with a little breath, and a sacrifice can be completed with a few breaths.

As the number of times increased, the inside of the black flame stick was also imprinted with Zhou Yi's soul brand, gradually turning into a part of his body.

People who practice martial arts often say that it is as the arm points.

now.

The black flame stick is the arm!

"Shh!"

With a shake of the hand, the stick danced in the air, leaving an afterimage. The terrifying explosive force directly triggered the detonation, but was melted by the stick technique.

Zhou Yi stood with a stick, his eyes flickering.

The black flame stick is not high in grade, which is also good for him, at least it is very easy to sacrifice, and it can be mastered in three days.

Holding the black flame stick after the sacrifice, a feeling of being one with the stick came to mind.

seem……

Whatever you want to do, you can do it.

At this moment, the power of using the ape magic stick technique is twice as powerful as before, and it is easier to arouse the power of the fire inside.

"boom!"

Holding the stick with one hand and pointing forward, the body of the black flame stick suddenly turned into a blazing flame, and accompanied by Zhou Yi's dancing, the flame burned blazingly.

all of a sudden.

It was like a huge ball of fire rolling back and forth in the quiet room.

Whenever the fireball touches anything, it will cause a violent explosion, and a rock as tall as a person will be shattered into a sky full of flames with just a touch.

The temperature of the flame is extremely high, and rocks can turn into magma in the blink of an eye. If it falls on a person, Tianman is afraid that it will be vulnerable.

"In close quarters, it should be able to fight against the early stage qi refiners."

"of course."

"It is when the opponent does not have strong means."

"It's a pity that the black flame stick is not a real magic weapon after all. It can't kill people from the air, so you still have to hold it in your own hands."

After thinking about it, Zhou Yi took out another hosta from his body.

This object was acquired by him many years ago, and the imprint of the former owner's soul is no longer there. After refining, it should be able to kill the enemy with the weapon.

unfortunately,

Without the rumored sword control technique, otherwise the power would definitely be even greater.

"Ah……"

Thinking about it, Zhou Yi couldn't help laughing:

"Sure enough, the human heart is the most greedy. When you are hungry, you want to be full, when you are full, you want to be rich, when you are rich, you want to be an official, and when you are an official, you want to live forever."

"Why not yourself?"

Shaking his head, he sat cross-legged and began to refine the jade hairpin.

As the sacrificial practice deepened, Zhou Yi also gradually understood the characteristics of the jade hairpin, which is extremely sharp and has the miraculous effect of breaking the qi and aura.

Grade: first grade middle grade!

……

Time passed slowly.

In addition to distributing food to the 'prisoners', Zhou Yi spends most of his time refining ritual artifacts, reciting or practicing the Three Elements Concentrating Breath and Suspending Heart Mirror.

Occasionally, he would also refine elixir.

Some of the refined elixirs were sold, and some were exchanged for elixirs for his practice.

With the help of elixir, even in the special environment of the Criminal Court, Zhou Yi can slowly increase his cultivation.

"quack……"

Liuyunzi laughed strangely:

"Boy surnamed Zhou, you seem to be in trouble again, do you want me to remind you?"

"..." Zhou Yi glanced at him, then pushed the wheelbarrow and continued on:

"Don't bother seniors."

"Boy, this time it's real." Liu Yunzi shouted from behind:

"I kid you not!"

Zhou Yi turned a deaf ear, came to Zhou Lin's prison, and sent two bowls of food.

Since he got the three-element restraining breath method in the hands of the opponent, he has never stopped sending food, but the effect does not seem to be good.

Zhou Lin's aura diminished day by day, her complexion visibly turned yellowish, her hair shriveled and turned white, and her muscles atrophied.

Instead, her stomach is getting bigger and bigger.

"Thanks."

Nodding to Zhou Yi, Zhou Lin picked up the bowl and swallowed it, looking at the hunger of eating, as if she hadn't eaten for many years.

But he brought food every day.

In this case, something is obviously wrong.

After the other party licked the bowl clean and put away the bowl and chopsticks, Zhou Yifang continued to move forward.

"Hauge."

Passing by the prison where Hauge is, he habitually asked:

"Have you considered it?"

"Would you like to join Immortal Master Yushu? If you are willing, Immortal Master can take you out. If you don't want to, treat me as if I didn't..."

"I am willing!" A hoarse voice sounded, also interrupting Zhou Yi's conversation.

"If you don't want to, then..., huh?" Zhou Yi was taken aback, then suddenly turned his head:

"What did you say?"

"I said..." In the dark and cold prison, Hauge raised his weird scorpion-like cheeks, his eyes dim:

"I am willing!"