"My fellow Taoist, can you tell me what's going on?"

"uh-huh!"

The gray-haired Taoist in the wooden cage next door glanced at Wang Sheng, but snorted coldly, awaiting his eyes and absorbing the spiritual energy from the immortal stone, and focusing on eliminating his own blood evil.

Wang Sheng was not embarrassed, and looked at the other side, but saw the immortal slightly adjusting his body, turning his back to Wang Sheng...

Well, they are all so cold.

I am already in trouble and have not communicated actively. What should I do to resist the oppression and enslavement of the Tianfengmen?

Master Wang didn't feel discouraged, and continued to observe the changes in the situation and wait for the moment when he was remembered by these people.

For several days, no one came to take care of Wang Sheng, but Wang Sheng collected a lot of information through his own observations.

First of all, not only the more than 20 monks who were regarded as "miners", he also saw another wave of "miners" sitting on the big wooden board and being pulled up from another mine entrance by two true immortals.

The number of the more than 20 people is starting with the word "di". Initial estimates, it should be four groups of miners in "Tiandi Xuanhuang". A total of about 100 miners entered different mine caves in batches to work.

Without waiting for Wang Sheng to continue observing, he saw if there were two other groups of miners. On the ninth day after being pulled here, Wang Sheng was finally remembered by the manager of Tianfengmen.

"By the way, take this man to the edge of the cliff and dig the wall."

Two immortal soldiers "invite" him out of the wooden cage and take him to the edge of this "land" and thrown into a large wooden cage with more than ten people meditating.

“Be honest here!”

A fairy soldier cursed, then took the wooden cage's door and the two left together.

The cultivation level of these more than ten people, from the realm of birth to the middle stage of the flying fairyland, Wang Sheng suddenly became a "senior expert".

He found a corner to sit down and observed these monks. Several of the more than ten monks were unmoved, and several were also looking at Wang Sheng.

But like the miners Wang Sheng had seen before, most of these monks had no spirit in their eyes. Even if they met Wang Sheng's eyes, they were still unmoved.

There are also many female cultivators here, which can account for one-third of them. However, when they have fallen to this point, male and female cultivators are no different. They are just "hard work" whose lives are controlled by Tianfeng Sect.

Wang Sheng can do only two things now.

Observing secretly and thinking about the methods of practicing cannot improve your strength. I am afraid there is only one way to die here.

How to improve your strength?

Wang Sheng has also thought of many ways over the years, and his overall idea is how to obtain more immortal stones or how to absorb more pure vitality.

At this time, the immortal power in his body was still quite full, and he didn't get much exhausted when he was caught before. After all,... he didn't have time to resist.

On the sixth day after being transferred to the "investation" here, Wang Sheng still did not expect his way to obtain pure vitality to practice, but he, who had been locked up here, finally had a wave of errands.

Several immortal soldiers walked to the wooden cage, and one of them shouted with a fierce look on his face:

"Everything comes out!"

Wang Sheng slowly stood up, and his fourteen cage friends were already lined up and walked out of the cage one by one.

Soon, they lined up outside, with immortals with a slightly higher cultivation level as far as Wang Sheng, standing in front, and those who had not yet become immortals stood in back.

These people are very cooperative, and they don’t need these immortal soldiers to talk too much, and they know where to go...

It has been a while since Wang Sheng has been living here, and he has never seen any sign of resistance. All the workers are like walking corpses, being swallowed little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little.

Their group was sent to the edge of the cliff, where a row of stone piers stood, and two immortal ropes were tied to their respective stone piers.

An immortal soldier said: "Each person hangs a hook lock for the people around him."

Before Wang Sheng could understand what it meant, an immortal soldier had already thrown a 'belt' at his feet, "put it on yourself."

Yes, I have work clothes as well.

Taoist Wang was very tactful and did not resist at all. He just picked up the belt and tied it outside the Taoist robe.

The more than ten people on the side had helped each other and tied the ends of the immortal ropes to their respective belts. At this time, Wang Sheng was blocked with immortal power and his hands were bound to move. When he was looking at these immortal soldiers, a female cultivator from the flying fairyland had already come over and helped Wang Sheng tie the immortal rope without saying a word.

"Thank you."

The female fairy didn't seem to expect Wang Sheng to thank him, nodded slightly, then lowered her head and walked aside.

These immortal soldiers took out fifteen hammers and fifteen awls, threw them in front of these monks, and each of them took a pair.

Since they have sealed their cultivation, they cannot let them work empty-handedly.

‘This hammer cone…the technique of the weapon refiner is good,’ Yao Yun was coldly commented in Wang Sheng’s heart. Wang Sheng could only treat this as a joy in suffering.

Soon, fifteen people jumped off the cliff and hung on the edge of the cliff. The immortal soldiers flew down on a cloud, adjusting the height of the immortal ropes, and making arrangements for them separately.

An immortal soldier flew to Wang Sheng's side in the air and said calmly: "Within three months, you can chisel three feet square and three feet thick, and you can go up and rest for a month.

If you can't finish it, you'll be exhausted here."

Wang Sheng didn't answer anything. He raised his hand and touched the dark red mountain wall in front of him. He felt the filthy force contained in it that made him frown slightly. He sighed slightly in his heart, picked up the hammer cone, and began to chisel slowly.

"It's still pretty sensible." The immortal soldier said coldly and left straight with the clouds.

Soon, these immortal soldiers slowly retreated on the clouds and acted as supervisors. Several people were joking and joking, without giving Wang Sheng extra attention.

He lowered his head and looked up. Wang Sheng saw many figures hanging on the cliff walls. Outside the formation in the distance, a ray of star light could be seen.

‘How to get out of trouble? If you can’t get out of trouble, how should you practice here?’

Wang Sheng began to think about the whole difficult problem again. He subconsciously carved a stone wall and began to think constantly in his heart.

Gradually, Wang Sheng didn't think of anything good to pay attention, but Yao Yun reminded him:

‘The chiseling was too fast.’

‘Hmm?’ Only then did Wang Sheng notice that he had unconsciously dug a stone wall, and looked at the "cage friend" near him, and his progress was not as good as that of his.

Yao Yun said in his heart: ‘Don’t let them notice that you still have physical strength.’

"I understand," Wang Sheng slowed down his beat, his movements were softer and weaker, so he continued to think.

The monks who were caught here by Tianfeng Sect, those with low cultivation level would be chiseled outside, while those with high cultivation level would be arranged to go to the mine; if all the miners could be mobilized to cause trouble, it would be a force that should not be underestimated.

But the monks are not easy to fool them, and the second is that more than a dozen true immortals from Tianfeng Sect and one immortal sit here, and they can destroy all the miners with their backhand, and they are not afraid of causing trouble.

If the chaos arises, I may not have the chance to escape, and I may be "stripped all in one place".

The post-Tianfeng Sect only needs to secretly send someone to catch another group of casual cultivators back, and the place is still operating as usual.

The only way to survive here is to temporarily survive, improve your strength, and wait for the opportunity...

Just as Wang Sheng was suffering from the method of practice, Yao Yun stood up decisively and temporarily proposed a compromise plan.

‘I control your body to dig the stone wall,’ Yao Yun said, ‘You bring your soul to the Heavenly Palace, even if you cannot practice, you can still comprehend your own way.

There is no other way now. First, improve your own enlightenment and improve your own way. Once you find an opportunity, you can make a breakthrough soon.’

‘Will someone discover it?’ Wang Sheng asked worriedly.

‘You and I have almost the same breath, just feel at ease.’

Do it as soon as you say, Wang Sheng took his consciousness into the soul. Although the soul was suppressed, it did not prevent Wang Sheng from experiencing the sword. Then he felt a faint coolness coming out of his chest, and then he felt his body being controlled by Yao Yun and continued to knock on the stone wall slowly.

This feeling is quite wonderful, and I feel like I have opened up the third perspective.

Another Sword Spirit Helps a Big Help Series.

The soul sat cross-legged in the Heavenly Mansion, and Wang Sheng tried his best to forget the situation outside and immerse himself in his swordsmanship.

The four sword intents gradually projected four swords around the soul. The star sword formed by the sword intent of Ziwei Tian Sword had just appeared and was about to slash at the handcuffs tied to Wang Sheng's soul, but Wang Sheng immediately stopped it.

If it is really cut off, it will inevitably alarm those "supervisors", and may cause some unpleasant consequences.

Then, Wang Sheng held the long sword with the starlight gathering in his hand, bounced his fingers, put away the other three sword intents, and began to concentrate on deducing the Ziwei Tianjian.

As soon as he started deducing, he immediately felt something strange. When the soul held the sword intent, he began to practice the sword moves of the Ziwei Tianjian in the sky palace. The sudden change made Wang Sheng feel refreshed.

At this time, hundreds of stars shone brightly above the Qihai Sea that condensed its fairy power, and a little bit of starlight slowly spread into the Qihai Sea like snowflakes. The immortal power circling below immediately expanded a little...

This is?

The power of stars?

‘Yaoyun? Have you seen it?’

‘Hmm?’ Yaoyun’s voice was a little confused.

Wang Sheng immediately practiced the Ziwei Tianjian again. Soon, the stars flashed again, and wisps of the power of the stars condensed into light spots and spread into the sea of ​​qi.

The immortal power of Qihai immediately increased the "one can"!

Although the amount is small, it is better than pure and can not attract anyone's attention!

‘Ziwei Tianjian? But I forgot that you still have such skills. This place has already left the immortal forbidden place, and the power of the stars in the sky can be used as you can.’

Yao Yun's thoughts were also a little joyful, "This is, although it is slower than absorbing vital energy to practice, it has always opened up a path."

Next, you can think about how to enable the sword intent of Ziwei Tianjian to recover by itself without you needing to activate it.’

"Okay," Wang Sheng immediately agreed. Such a sudden discovery inspired him. He soon began to concentrate on deducing the Ziwei Tianjian and realize the starlight of "first meeting".

After spending almost a month and a half, Wang Sheng finally did it. He could use the power of the stars without deliberately urging the sword intent of Ziwei Tian Sword and use it continuously.

The Ziwei Tianjian also seemed to have begun to be ‘reborn’, and more insights came to Wang Sheng’s heart.

Wang Sheng and Yao Yun together calculated that relying solely on the power of stars, he could break through to the middle stage of the Flying Fairyland after spending ten years... Although it was indeed much slower than before, it was already a very amazing advancement speed compared to other immortals.

What's more, I'm still a prisoner in Tianfengmen now. It's good to have a pair of straw sandals, what kind of bicycle do I need!

After finding a way to practice, Wang Sheng's heart became more vivid.

Tianfengmen...
Chapter completed!