Immortality starts from eating melons in the cold palace

Chapter 119 Li Changsheng: It’s actually Tianlinggen

Chapter 119 Li Changsheng: It’s actually Tianlinggen
"Name?"

"Li Changsheng."

"origin?"

"Rogue cultivator in Shuize Township."

"After entering the Flame Hell, the path to foundation building will be cut off. Have you thought about it?"

"I'm almost fifty, and I've only practiced at the fifth level of Qi. How can I hope to build a foundation?"

"You are self-aware. Some pretentious people are in their seventies or eighties and still want to build a foundation."

Yan Prison Qin Dian Yu said cheerfully with a smile on his face.

Flame Prison is a special place in Qinghe City.

The Fire Prison is filled with fire and poison, and the environment is harsh. Even though the jailer can distribute Qingxin Pills every day, he cannot withstand being exposed to fire and poison every day.

Over time, the poison of fire penetrates deep into the bone marrow.

I usually rely on the Qingxin Pill to suppress me, which is different from ordinary people.

But when building the foundation, the fire poison may suddenly break out, and the body will die and the body will disappear.

Therefore, the jailer in the Flame Prison has nothing to do with the word "foundation building".

It is for this reason that the recruitment of Yanjing jailers is a big trouble.

Even the casual cultivators at the bottom are not willing to enter the Flame Hell because they still dream that a Foundation Establishment Pill will fall on their heads from the sky.

"Good job!"

"Although the jailers of the Flame Prison cannot build foundations, they are well treated. They include food and accommodation, and a monthly salary of at least thirty spiritual stones."

Qin Dianyu patted Li Changsheng on the shoulder and led Li Changsheng to understand Yanyu.

"Fire Hell has a total of eighteen levels."

"The further you go down, the more intense the fire poison becomes, and the more vicious the prisoners are."

Under the leadership of Qin Dianyu, Li Changsheng could clearly feel it.

As you go down, the fire poison in the air becomes more and more intense.

The Golden Crow Spirit Fire in his body also became restless.

These fire poisons are all delicacies to the Golden Crow Spirit Fire.

"From the first floor to the seventeenth floor, each floor requires three jailers to manage."

"Let me take a look at the current vacancies..."

Qin Dianyu opened the roster and read it.

"The third, seventh, twelfth, fifteenth, and seventeenth floors are all currently short of a jailor."

"As soon as you arrive, go to the third floor first..."

Considering that Li Changsheng was a newcomer, Qin Dianyu did not intend to hand over the heavy responsibility to Li Changsheng, for fear that he would be frightened and run away.

Unexpectedly, Li Changsheng took the initiative to ask for help, which surprised him.

"Qin Dianyu, let me go to the seventeenth floor."

"Are you sure?"

Qin Dianyou looked at Li Changsheng in surprise.

The seventeenth floor of Flame Prison is the floor with the highest turnover rate of jailers.

Even some senior jailers often cannot stand it.

"I am sure!"

"I heard that the bonus on the seventeenth floor is high!"

"Hahaha! What I'm saying is, Chang Sheng, you're not young anymore. Save more spiritual stones to pave the way for future generations."

Qin Dianyu is in a good mood. The seventeenth floor of Yanjing has finally gathered the manpower today.

"Come to the seventeenth floor with me, and I'll introduce you to your colleagues."

The two of them went all the way down to the seventeenth floor underground.

In the seventeenth floor of the Fire Hell, the fire poison was strong, and the air was filled with a burning smell.

Even the skin feels like being pricked by needles.

Without the Qingxin Pill, even a Qi-training monk might not be able to stay for a few days.

Soon, Li Changsheng met his two colleagues.

An old man with gray hair and a deathly air about him.

He was lying on the bed, drinking by himself. When he saw Qin Dianyu come in, he just raised his eyelids and continued drinking without saying hello.

He acted like an uncle, obviously he was sure that it would be difficult to recruit people on the seventeenth floor of Yan Prison. Even if he didn't give Qin Dian Prison any face, he wasn't afraid that Qin Dian Prison would put him in the shoes of someone else.

Give him little shoes?
He patted his butt and left, Qin Dianyu was looking for someone to take his place.

The old man's surname was Xu. According to Qin Dianyu, the old man Xu had been in the seventeenth floor of the Flame Prison for twenty years, and he estimated that his time was running out.

As for the other person, he is a young man named Cao, not very old.

Unlike old man Xu who accepted his fate, Cao Feiliu has not yet accepted his fate.

He was a gambler, and he gambled away all his property, owed loan sharks, and was sold to hell.

When he saw Qin Dianyu arriving, Cao Feiliu jumped up and down and welcomed him warmly. Even a fool could see that fawning energy.

Qin Dianyu explained some precautions to Li Changsheng before leaving. Before leaving, Li Changsheng saw the entrance to the eighteenth floor of the Flame Prison, which was a bronze door.

There are ten seals on the bronze door, and each seal is very mysterious.

Just one look made Li Changsheng feel dizzy.

"Qin Dianyu, this is..."

Li Changsheng pointed at the bronze door, and Qin Dianyu's expression suddenly changed, with a hint of panic in his eyes.

He paused in his steps and spoke in a faint voice.

"Immortality, it's better not to know what you shouldn't know."

"There is a taboo being locked up in the eighteenth floor."

Seeing Qin Dianyu's appearance, Li Changsheng naturally didn't ask any questions.

The further down the Fire Hell, the more intense the fire poison becomes.

Obviously, the eighteenth level of Flame Prison is where Li Changsheng wants to go most.

But at present, it seems that the 18th floor of Flame Prison is definitely out of business.

It's dark and the value is low.

Li Changsheng did not return to Dazhou immediately. Instead, he rented a relatively remote cave and arranged a formation to isolate his spiritual consciousness, preparing to use it as a base for traveling between the two realms.

Then, Li Changsheng went to the Sanxiu Plaza to buy spiritual detection paper.

Spirit testing paper can test the monk's spiritual talent.

Li Changsheng did not ask Ye Chen and Zhou An to help him buy spirit detection papers before.

If you buy spiritual testing paper, how can you maintain your integrity?

After buying the spirit detection paper, Li Changsheng returned to Dazhou.

The days and nights in Dazhou and Jiulianshan are exactly opposite.

The night in Jiulian Mountain is the day in Dazhou.

When we returned to Dazhou, the east had just turned white.

Li Changsheng took out the spirit testing paper and tested his spiritual roots.

The method of using psychic paper is very simple.

You only need to press your hands on the spiritual paper for three breaths to measure the spiritual root attributes.

Li Changsheng pressed his hands on the spirit detection paper, and soon the spirit detection paper began to change.

White, green, blue, red, yellow, cyan, purple, clear and black.

Nine colors, intertwined together, like a child's graffiti.

See this result.

Li Changsheng was depressed.

Nine spirit roots!
Metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, ice and darkness.

All the spiritual roots of the nine attributes were taken over by him.

The fewer attributes the spiritual root has, the better the talent.

With a single attribute of the Heavenly Spiritual Root, he is worthy of being the proud son of Heaven.

The two spiritual roots and the third spiritual roots are considered to be extremely talented. They have the ability to build a foundation and will be specially cultivated by the family.

Those with four spiritual roots and above are considered ordinary talents and will not be taken seriously.

Nine Spiritual Roots is the worst talent.

Master Jiedan once calculated that half of the monks in Jiulian Mountain have Jiulinggen.

Li Changsheng had long realized that his talent for cultivating immortals was not very good.

But seeing the results of Jiulinggen still made him feel unhappy.

"what happened?"

When I got up in the morning, Our Lady of Tianshan came over after taking a bath, wearing only a white bath towel.

The white bath towel was tied in a knot at her side.

It seems that with just a slight pull, you can see the seductive body wrapped in the bath towel.

"Put your hand on it."

Li Changsheng took out a piece of spiritual paper.

Our Lady of Tianshan felt baffled, but she still did as she was told.