The two women welcomed Ning Fan into the gate. As soon as they entered, they saw two neat rows of dozens of people, old and several, kneeling in two rows, saying, "Thank you, sir, for saving me, Holy Lady Chu Lie." "There is no way I can repay this great kindness."

Words like that.

These people are also in shackles.

Ning Fan looked calm, but felt a little embarrassed inside. He was not a true benefactor of Chu Lie. On the contrary, he still had the blood debt of Pi Xiong, Chu Lie's disciple, and even captured the Holy Lady of Chu Lie as a soul-locking slave. He was really not worthy of these people.

Big gift.

He waved his sleeves again, helped everyone up, and said, "I don't like others to kneel down and worship. Please don't do this in the future."

"I understand, I understand." Everyone, old and young, nodded in agreement.

An older man standing at the front asked, "Master Duolan and Commander Luo are discussing matters in the main hall. They have asked us to entertain Master Ning well and not to neglect it. We have arranged the courtyard for Master Ning and taken care of it."

The alchemy room, Zen room, and study room have been completed, and some new items have been purchased. Lord Ning may wish to go and have a look first. If you are not satisfied, I will immediately send someone to purchase new items..."

"Don't bother, I can live in any place." Ning Fan glanced at the shabby clothes of everyone.

This place is called Forty-Seven Prison, and these people are all shackled, so they are probably prisoners. However, everyone has a trace of close or distant kinship with Dolan in their blood aura...

"Lord Duolan asked the little old man to tell Lord Ning that Lord Ning can do whatever he wants here. As for my Chu Lie lineage, Lord Ning doesn't need to worry about it. He only needs to make every effort to prepare for the second round of seizing the tomb." The old man added.

road.

Ning Fan nodded. It seemed that Dolan could solve the trouble here, so he didn't need to worry about it.

It was getting late now, so the old man sent someone to take Ning Fan and Wu Laoba to his residence. The furnishings in the room were not luxurious, but it could be seen that they were very thoughtful and many furnishings were newly added.

The two girls who had welcomed Ning Fan before him stayed to serve Ning Fan.

The two girls stood by the screen, a little cramped. From time to time they glanced at Wu Laoba, who had a bad look on his face, and seemed a little scared. When facing Ning Fan, they were very natural, not afraid of Ning Fan, and even looked at Ning Fan from time to time.

Eyes red with shame.

This makes Wu Laoba very frustrated. He prides himself on being handsome and charming, but these little girls don't know how to appreciate it. They only like to see Ning Fan's elegant and weak appearance. Hey, the little girls nowadays have terrible taste.

Really bad…

"Are you saying bad things about me in your heart again?" Ning Fan took a deep look at Wu Laoba. Wu Laoba suddenly shuddered, thinking that the evil star could actually read his heart? Just as he was about to defend himself, Ning Fan

Fan also said,

"I said there will be punishment for what happened during the day, are you mentally prepared?"

"It's... done. Xiaoba is willing to accept all punishments. I just ask the master not to betray Xiaoba and not to let Xiaoba serve others with sex." Wu Laoba actually hasn't forgotten the story about the slave market.

Pfft.

The two girls who were serving on the side laughed out loud, earning an angry look from Wu Laoba, who was so frightened that their faces turned pale.

Facing Wu Laoba like this, Ning Fan really felt like he could neither hit nor scold him. He rapped his knuckles on the table, thinking about how to punish Wu Laoba, but he had no experience in this area.

, I really couldn’t think of a good punishment for a moment.

The meaning of punishment is to make Wu Laoba's memory long, but this guy is obviously the kind of person who can fall into a pit ten times and still fall again... In this case, what's the use of punishment?

But if we don't give him a penalty, this guy might still be beaten to death, so he has to give him a beating...

After a long time, Ning Fan made a decision and said to Wu Laoba, "How about I punish you to inquire about the innate soul-repairing elixir?"

I really can't think of how to punish this guy, so Ning Fan simply uses Wu Laoba's specialties to some effect...

"Just asking for information? This punishment is really too light. The master must be reluctant to punish Xiaoba. As expected, the master's heart is soft, warm, and kind, and..."

"Of course it's not just as simple as asking for information. If there is a magical elixir that can be obtained, you must get it depending on the situation!"

"This... this is a bit difficult. Although innate-level elixirs are not uncommon for us and Wangu, they are not a big deal. If we are just asking for information, Xiaoba can still put some effort into it, but if we get it, this will be a big deal.

At once…"

Wu Laoba had a bitter look on his face. Since Ning Fan saved him, his heart has actually changed a little. He has made up his mind that he will no longer resist Ning Fan's requests in the future and will repay Ning Fan's life-saving kindness no matter what.

.But because of this incident, Wu Laoba had a shadow on the idiots of the Dabei tribe. He was afraid that the next idiot he encountered would be an extremely powerful quasi-sage. As a result, he was a little timid.

Dare to use his bad luck to run rampant in this Dabei clan again.

"Don't worry, I'm just asking you to use normal means to get it. After all, the innate elixir is still valuable. The worst thing you can do is trade. If you have enough, use what you have to exchange. If you don't have enough, come and find it.

I, I will think of a way."

"If it's just a normal transaction, Xiaoba is willing to share the worries for the master!"

"Well, you should go and rest too."

"Yes, Xiaoba will leave immediately and will not disturb the master's good deeds!"

Wu Laoba glanced at Ning Fan and the two women with some ambiguity, smiled, and retreated.

Ning Fan had heard such jokes many times, so he naturally didn't take it seriously. However, the two women were a bit thin-skinned and turned red from embarrassment.

They were sent here to serve as ordinary maids, not serving under the bed... How could that ugly old man say that to them? Sure enough, the old man surnamed Wu was not a good person at first glance.

Wu Laoba, who didn't know he had been slandered by the two women, sneezed in the corridor and felt very puzzled.

"It's getting late. I wonder if Mr. Ning has the habit of taking a bath. If so, I will boil water for you." After Wu Laoba left, the two women calmed down and asked Ning Fan respectfully.

Bath...ahem...

Ning Fan was really embarrassed to say that he had often gone decades without taking a shower since he started cultivating. After all, as soon as the magic power was blown, his body became extremely clean. Many of the habits he had as a mortal had long since been abandoned.

You can meditate for months or years at a time. If you still keep the habit of bathing and bathing, you are still not cultivating this path...

However, Dabei people retained many of the habits of ordinary people. As a result, Ning Fan could only tell himself in his heart, just do as the Romans do.

"That's fine, but let's boil the water later. I have something to ask you. Let me tell you first. I don't know what you call them, and what is your relationship with Miss Dolan?"

"My name is Chunjun, and her name is Chengying. We and the other prisoners here are all blood relatives within three generations of the previous Emperor Chu Lie. We can be considered the true clansmen of Saint Duolan." The slightly older woman among them replied.

"I see."

Ning Fan nodded, thinking that these people were indeed related to Dolan, and they couldn't be judged as ordinary Chu Lie disciples.

At the same time, Ning Fan was also somewhat interested in the names of the two women. Whether it was Chunjun or Chengying, they seemed to be the names of ancient famous swords. It was quite strange that such a sharp name was given to a woman.

For chic.

"You two are named after ancient swords, but it seems that you have never practiced swordsmanship?"

"Your Excellency, you don't know. It was my two uncles who named us - the former Emperor Lie of Chu. It was his old man who became obsessed with swords, not us. We can herd sheep and use various medicines. We can practice swordsmanship.

But it doesn't work. Not everyone in my humble country needs to practice. My uncle, the former Emperor Lie of Chu, also taught us this way: If you don't have any intention, don't practice Taoism. Therefore, most of the sinners living here have a good level of cultivation.

Not high, there is only one strong person above Shekong, led by Luo Shi. But it is precisely because of our low cultivation that we can save our lives..."

If you don’t have any intention, don’t practice Taoism…

Ning Fan murmured these words, and felt that his thoughts were surprisingly similar to those of the previous Emperor Chu Lie. Cultivation is not such a beautiful thing. It is really not as good as living an ordinary life. If there are not too many strong enemies, I have to

To improve his cultivation, Ning Fan would really like to devote himself to the mountains and rivers and live an ordinary life instead of living such a bloody and bloody life.

I just can’t choose...

"Tell me, what kind of place are these forty-seven cells, and why do you think everyone wears shackles like prisoners?" Ning Fan asked again.

The two girls were suddenly a little surprised, "Don't you know, sir? No wonder, you are a foreign cultivator, so it's not surprising if you don't know. According to my humble rules, if an immortal emperor commits a serious crime, he will implicate his fellow clansmen, but only three generations will be implicated, and

If we are not directly involved, we will not be executed, but we will keep our lives and serve as slaves to atone for our sins. We were implicated because of the previous Emperor Lie Emperor of Chu, and we are slaves who cannot be sold. We live in the prison of Liuli City and only work for Liuli City.

If the sentence is completed, you can break away from your status as a slave and live as an ordinary person in Liuli City. Commander Luo Shi and the minority tribesmen will be the first to complete their sentences, and we still have some time left, so we still dress like prisoners. In fact, it is already good enough.

, it’s the Lingzong lineage that’s causing trouble... ah!”

The woman named Cheng Ying was answering, but suddenly her mouth was covered by Chunjun, and she was given a warning by the other party: Lord Dolan has ordered that this matter cannot be told to Lord Ning Fan!

If you don't tell, won't Ning Fan know?

He, who knew the art of whispering, had clearly seen from the hearts of the two women the troubles encountered by Chu Lie's disciples here, and he frowned slightly.

The Lingzong lineage seems to be the lineage mentioned by the shameless Master Bailu, but it can be used to sell wives for glory...

From the perspective of the two girls, Dolan has handled the matter smoothly so far. That's all. Since Dolan didn't let him ask about it, he didn't ask about it either.

After asking the two girls some more questions, Ning Fan asked them to boil water.

Then the two girls were sent away, and like ordinary people, they took a bath after being apart for decades...

On the second day, Ning Fan didn't see Dolan's figure at all. He seemed to have gone out to do some business. As for Wu Laoba, he went out to inquire about the innate soul-replenishing elixir.

Ning Fan did not wander around Liulic City, but stayed in the house to meditate, and continued to sort out the insights he had gained on Baihua Peak. The ancient demon was just about destroying the path, and he gradually gained enlightenment. Only the understanding about reincarnation,

But it’s hard to gain anything.

Three days passed by in a flash. At 3:30 on the fourth day, Ning Fan told Chunjun and Chengying informed him and went out. At 15:00, the blood martial arts ranking battle began!

As the name suggests, the ranking battle is to determine the 100 ranked players. The top 100 strong players can become guests of the Blood Martial Arena and enjoy the treatment of guest guests here. Naturally, the higher the ranking, the better the treatment.

In addition, each ranking competition has generous rewards, so the previous ranking competitions have been held with a large number of applicants, but the number of people who can come to this arena is limited.

Tickets for the ranking matches were sold at sky-high prices by the Blood Martial Arena. Even the lowest seats cost 200,000 stone coins. Two hundred thousand stone coins are approximately equivalent to 200,000 medicine soul stones...

There is also a place here where Medicine Soul Stones can be exchanged for stone coins. Of course, Ning Fan does not need to go through the trouble of exchanging stone coins to buy tickets. He is here to compete directly.

When the time came, Ning Fan had already arrived at Arena No. 1 of the Blood Martial Arena as scheduled. Like other contestants, Ning Fan stayed in their own separate lounges before entering, and was required to put on a mask and put on a
To be continued...