Sword Immortal Cultivation Handbook

Chapter 1 Dungeon
The dark and damp dungeon door opened with a "creak", and a faint light leaked in, revealing rows of iron cages in the dungeon.

The iron cages were about half the height of a person, and the iron bars lined up side by side were covered with rust and unknown black marks. More than half of the cages contained people with disheveled hair and ragged clothes, lying on the bottom of the cages, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.At a glance, there are at least a few hundred people inside.

When the dungeon was opened, there was an unpleasant smell of rancidity, but the two people who entered had no expression on their faces, and dragged a person in without being affected. After scanning around, they opened an empty cage and stuffed the person in. Count.

Soon, the two left the dungeon, locked the door and left.

It was dark again in the dungeon, only a glimmer of light leaked through the crack of the door.

Shen Zhiyu took advantage of this glimmer of light to look at the person who had just been stuffed into the next cage.

The neighbor in the cage next to him should be a man. His tall body was crowded in the cage and he was extremely aggrieved. The light was too dim, and she couldn't see his face clearly.

But this person should be a rich monk. She had seen the bling bling vestment on him in Wanfa Pavilion before. look straight at.

I don't know how this big brother was targeted, and now he is caught here, which is really unlucky.

Thinking of this, Shen Zhiyu couldn't help sighing, if it's really unlucky, no one can compare to her.

After all, she came to the practice world from the mortal world after going through a lot of hardships, but before she had time to be happy, she found that she seemed to have entered the black square city!

I also blame her for being too careless, and she didn't think about why there is a market in such a deserted mountain. At that time, she mistakenly thought it was a tradition in the practice world, so she went in stupidly, and it was too late when she found out that something was wrong. up.

The monks in the square city have sharpened their swords and looked at her.

Under the absolute suppression of cultivation, Shen Zhiyu, a young practitioner who had just broken through the third level of Qi training and was completely ignorant of spells, was arrested and injured for no reason.

Shen Zhiyu sighed again.

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About half an hour later, the effect of the medicine gradually passed, and Lin Yunhao came to his senses. His first feeling was depression and discomfort. He moved slightly, and found that he was locked in a narrow cage, and his limbs could not be stretched at all. He could only curl up into a lump in aggrieved manner.

These damn evil cultivators!You actually put people in a dog cage!

He cursed secretly, then looked around, and found that this should be the place where the evil cultivators held the sacrifices.

While observing, he mobilized the spiritual power in his body to adjust his breath, trying to expel the medicine power from his body.

At this time, Lin Yunhao suddenly felt a strong sense of staring. He was terrified, and quickly looked towards the source of the line of sight, and happened to meet a pair of dark and shiny eyes.

The owner of the eyes is naturally Shen Zhiyu. She just heard the sound of the cloth rubbing against each other, and knew that the big brother had woken up. She casually glanced at it, only to find that this person can actually mobilize spiritual energy!

The monks who were arrested were obviously given drugs to block their spiritual power, Shen Zhiyu couldn't hold back for a moment, stared at him straight in the eye, and then was caught.

At this moment, the two looked at each other, neither spoke, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Shen Zhiyu couldn't speak, but Lin Yunhao didn't know what to say.

After a while, Lin Yunhao tentatively asked, "Are you also arrested?"

Nonsense, being locked in this broken cage, could I have been invited by San Gu Thatched Cottage?Shen Zhiyu was a little speechless, but after feeling his defensive gaze, she nodded slightly.

Lin Yunhao said softly: "Me too, my name is Lin Yunhao, what about you?" While speaking, his gaze paused for a moment on the hideous wound on Shen Zhiyu's neck, his voice paused, and his huddled body groaned for a long time. With a small pill in his finger, he stretched out the iron fence and ticked it off, "I have the Rejuvenation Pill here, do you want it?"

Shen Zhiyu blinked, reached out to take it, and stuffed it into his mouth to swallow.

The series of actions without hesitation surprised Lin Yunhao. Is this person so defenseless?

Shen Zhiyu naturally knew what Lin Yunhao was thinking, but he didn't want to pay attention to it at this time, anyway, it wouldn't be worse than the current situation, if he didn't take it, he would definitely die, and after taking the pill, he might still have the strength to resist .

She lowered her eyes, silently feeling the progress of the injury recovery.

It was very uncomfortable when the wound healed, and the Rejuvenation Pill accelerated the healing process, so that now she felt uncomfortable all over, like ants were constantly crawling everywhere, itchy and numb.

Lin Yunhao looked at the pale face and sweating profusely of the person next door but gritted his teeth and held back his breath, and silently began to adjust his breath.

The strong effects of the medicine came in waves, and she hadn't eaten for several days and was seriously injured. Shen Zhiyu couldn't hold it back, and fell into a half-sleep in a daze from the pain.

It didn't take long for Lin Yunhao to open his eyes. The medicine in his body was almost exhausted. Looking at the homonym ring in his hand, he frowned. Only one foot, and there were footsteps outside the dungeon.

"..."

Lin Yunhao cursed inwardly, quickly withdrew his feet, and lay back in the cage.

There were quite a lot of people coming this time, and the sound of dense footsteps kept ringing, and it didn't take long to reach the door. After another tooth-piercing sound of "creaking", a large group of people poured into the dungeon.

"Brother Biao, how many sacrifices will the master bring this time?" A thick man's voice was flattering.

Shen Zhiyu was awakened. She knew it was the voice of the dungeon guards. During the five days she was imprisoned, she heard this voice every day. Every time she heard it, someone was escorted out of the dungeon and never came back.

The man named Brother Biao answered aloud, succinctly: "Twenty of them, first bring up the ones who are dying."

"Okay, the villain is going to pick someone up right now, why don't you go out and sit for a while? Have some snacks?" The thick man's voice flattered.

"No need! The master is waiting for the sacrifice!" Brother Biao urged, "Hurry up, it will delay the master's important business, and you and I will have nothing to eat!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" The man answered repeatedly, and quickly approached Shen Zhiyu's iron cage on her side.

The sound of approaching footsteps exploded in her ears like drumbeats.

Shen Zhiyu's heart was lifted in the air immediately, her heartbeat accelerated, all sounds were suddenly blurred, and there was only the violent heartbeat of "thump, bang, bang" in her ears.

But it's useless to be nervous, with a "click", the first thing to be opened is Shen Zhiyu's cage.

Her heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley.

The man opened the iron cage and took a look. After confirming that she was still alive, he grabbed her hair and roughly pulled her out of the cage.

The wound that had already healed was torn open under the rude action, and a large amount of blood was sprayed out.

Shen Zhiyu gasped in pain, the massive blood loss made her eyes dark.

Upon seeing this situation, Brother Biao was furious immediately, kicked the man a few meters away, and yelled: "You fucking want to die! This man is dead, I will use you to fill the bill!"

The man scrambled and crawled back to the man's feet, flattering him repeatedly: "Brother Biao, Brother Biao, I must be gentle next time, please forgive me this time!"

Brother Biao looked at the weak breathing of the underground people, and immediately frowned with thick eyebrows, "Feed her the antidote of Ruanlingsan, hang her life, let's go to the altar as soon as possible!" The man with eyes still prostrate at his feet, "Take him there too." He said, motioning for his subordinates to arrest him.

The man's legs went limp and he collapsed on the ground. He couldn't stop begging for mercy when he was lifted up: "Brother Biao, Brother Biao, I know I was wrong, I... really know I was wrong!"

Brother Biao waved someone to drag him down, took out the antidote, opened Shen Zhiyu's mouth and poured it down for her.

　I have been working on a story for a long time, and now I finally start to write it. I am so excited.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)