"It is not difficult to ensure the stability of the prison tower. Find ways to install some people in to find out the news." Huang Zhen shook his head. He didn't think it would take much effort to solve the problem of the people in prison.

As Huang Zhen said, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and a trace of thought appeared, but he didn't catch it, which made his brow frown slightly.

"Can't give it to others, right?" Mu Tian hesitated for a moment, looked at Xia Tianlin with a faint look, and his meaning was very clear.

Just as he was transferred away, he was transferred back, and Xia Tianlin obviously couldn't let go of his face.

Xia Wuyou and Huang Zhen naturally saw the tacit understanding between the three.

"There is a special place to detain in the Prison Tower, which is specifically designed to deal with some people who violated the precepts by the Xia clan and clan..." Xia Wuyou nodded, making Mu Tian nodded in a clear way.

Xia Tianlin's eyes were a little strange, and he was wandering around Xia Wuyou and the other two.

Old thief He? That He An?

Mr. Xia Tianlin felt that Xia Wuyou and the other two were very afraid of He An.

Just the feeling that the three of them now give themselves, they can’t beat one of them even if they can’t beat them.

It shouldn't be...Xia Tianlin's thought came out and she immediately shook her head.

Xia Wuyou guarded the national gates in the south, and his strength had long been recognized. Tianshuozi and the Mu family Qilin were also similar. These three were existences that the older generation of Daxia should not be underestimated.

This is the three heroes in itself. It is outrageous to fight one of the three heroes, and it is even more impossible to beat it. Since it is not impossible to beat it, there is only one possibility.

Only by being cautious can you achieve great things.

The more Xia Tianlin looks at Xia Wuyou, the more satisfied he is.

Listen to know the general information, and get along with each other.

This is full of details.

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Zongzheng Temple, Prison Department.

Li Si adjusted, sorted out some things, silently stepped out of the side hall where he was resting, and headed towards the central hall.

“Hunting ground.”

Li Si's eyes were burning. There were countless repeated offenders in the prison tower, and these would be his luck's "prey".

There is his hunting ground, and his luck is all in his pocket.

As he approached the central hall, there were two figures and a sound full of energy inside, which made Li Si pause slightly and his face looked very ugly.

"My Lord, Li Si Raoer, still won't thank you..."

Under the Youyou Prison Tower, a deep shout was full of energy, and the sound seemed to be getting closer and closer. At the same time, this sound was like a stone, throwing into the already magnificent lake surface, instantly causing stormy waves.

The noisy roar inside was even stronger, but there was a hint of panic among the chaotic roars.

"Li Si, you must die a good death, my realm is regressing. When I go out, I will kill Li Si..."

"Bastard, I actually poisoned you. I will tear you into pieces..."

"Bone-bumping and ashes..."

Some gritted teeth and a little hoarse and roaring voices came from the inside.

Similarly, a slightly embarrassed figure appeared at the entrance of Youyou Prison Tower, and was even a little scared. He looked back and found that it was Chen Zheng.

As people who want to share the worries of the patriarch, since the patriarch said that he should set rules, they naturally cannot pretend that he had not heard of it. After discussing it, it will be implemented the next day.

"It's not good if you let Mr. Li take the blame..." Lu Zhu looked at Chen Zheng with some weirdness.

"It's easy to say."

Chen Zheng smiled embarrassedly, but as if he had thought of something, he paused slightly and spoke again.

"You're calling it a little elixir?"

Chen Zheng was obviously shocked at Lu Zhu's so-called ability to refine a little bit of elixir.

It can poison the poison that can reach the seventh grade of Zhuanghe or above, which is called knowing how to refine a little elixir.

At least a second-grade alchemist.

Chen Zheng muttered in his heart, as if he knew Lu Zhu on the first day.

Although the grade of alchemy and formations is still the ninth grade, the current alchemist of Yuanjian Sect is only the fourth grade and can refine the blood-melting realm to practice elixirs.

Lu Zhu can actually refine poisons that have an effect on Zhuanghe or above, and the drug is not weak. At least his strength at the eighth level also feels that it will take a while for the poison gas to enter the body.

"My pill can suppress human realms in a confined space. If you don't use internal energy to fight, it will cause the illusion of whereabouts of the realm, and it will actually not damage the origin."

Lu Zhu looked at the faint entrance, and he didn't care about the anger inside, but silently took out a copy, holding a copy in one hand and a pen in the other to record the situation of the medication.

Chen Zheng faced Lu Zhu with a rigorous face and was speechless for a moment.

Nan Mo's eyes were a bit strange. Alchemists above the second grade may be rare in the outside world, but in Wanshan, they are not rare. But if they are third grade alchemists, they will definitely be the target of attention of major sects.

How long has it been to learn how to practice alchemy by yourself?

Nanmo obviously thought more. He An moved the alchemy furnace into the villa. She knew that Lu Zhu grew up from Xiaobai who didn’t understand, and now he was obviously guided by He An.

But it is precisely because of this that she was a little lost. Moreover, with Lu Zhu's current potential, the third-grade alchemist is just a start, and the fourth-grade is not the end.

Moreover, if He An can teach Lu Zhu, He An's alchemy strength is definitely stronger than Lu Zhu.

This is what made Nan Mo feel confused. He An was like a layer of fog. After entering the He family, she thought she could see clearly, but she pulled out layer by layer, but found that there was more fog.

‘He’s still in the fog, making him unable to see clearly.

"Why did you come up with such a boring pill?" Chen Zheng was speechless, and what he said made Nan Mo look at Lu Zhu curiously.

"Are you bored? I don't think it..." Lu Zhu didn't care. This was not boring. He used some medicinal properties to refine pills, and the effect was casual.

This casual refining made him enjoy it and felt the happiness of the patriarch a little.

Besides, if you are bored, the pills refined by the clan leader are not even boring. Thinking about using the Bone Vein Pill to break through Zhuanghe First-Class in the toilet, Lu Zhu felt his legs weak.

I still have to work hard, but I still can’t understand the happiness of the patriarch now.

Lu Zhu muttered in her heart and encouraged herself.

The three of them had a smooth conversation, but Li Si, who was outside the central hall, had a long-lasting look.

He originally thought it would be fine if he didn't go out, but Chen Zheng actually used his reputation to release poison in the prison tower.

He glanced at the faint entrance and listened to the unpleasant words, even his ancestors did not let go of the eighteen generations.

Li Si trembled in anger, but there was no way.

"When I steal the law of heaven is perfect, I will definitely suck your luck..." Li Si's eyes were extremely cold and he glanced at Chen Zheng.

The method of traction he understood was originally intended to be named: Zhenhe'an Dafa.

But after thinking about it, Li Si denied that the naming "format" is smaller.

Therefore, the laws of heaven came into being.

Li Si pondered for a moment and stepped into the hall, and the three of them obviously noticed Li Si's arrival.

"Mr. Li, below..."

"Lu Zhu, don't worry about me." Li Si responded, and passed everyone without any haste and headed towards the faint entrance.

He heard the conversation between Chen Zheng and Lu Zhu.

This is what he is not worthy of. He has no cultivation, let alone suppression. What he wants is to absorb luck. At worst, it will really have an impact on him, so it will come out.

"If you hold the sun and the moon in your hand, you will pick the stars. If you don't go to hell, who will go to hell..." Li Si stepped into the quiet entrance without any hurry, as if he was murmuring, as if he was whispering, and as if he made a great wish.

He walked very firmly, because below was his hunting ground.

Li Si left a figure behind, majestic and tall, like a paradise, who had already been a human being, and had cut his flesh and feed the eagle.

The words circulating in the central hall were domineering and firm, like a living Buddha who had saved people and the world.

It forms a sharp contrast with the Youyou Entrance, just like a saint who is determined to go to hell and make great wishes to suppress the unfairness in the world.

"Mr. Li..." Lu Zhu looked at this back with a respectful tone and admiration.

Nan Mo, who was under the ghost face, was stunned and looked at Li Si's back silently.

Chen Zheng's eyes widened, as if it was the first day he met Li Si.

For a moment, the atmosphere of the entire central hall was silently staring at the quiet entrance.

No one broke the silence first, and Chen Zheng began to doubt whether he was too cruel to Li Si.

But with a deep shout coming from inside, breaking the silence of the central hall.

Chen Zheng's eyes instantly ignited Xiong's anger, and Nan Mo also looked strange.

Lu Gong's expression of admiration froze directly on his face.

"I heard that Li Si heard from He An, the cavalry officer in the prison..."

Li Si shouted in a deep voice, causing the atmosphere inside the prison tower to pause, and then he roared and noisy more intensely.
Chapter completed!