Horizontal Push Starts From Drawing a Sword

The old jailer is so sophisticated, he seems to be passionate about Lin Shuguang, but many words are just to stop. As for whether Lin Shuguang can comprehend it depends on his personal understanding.

It's not that the old jailer is bad-hearted.

It's just that he has experienced a lot, far from what Wang Erfa can compare yesterday.

How much effort is given to one thing is just right.

"It's all about some vicious monsters, don't pay attention." The old jailer grabbed a key in his hand and took Lin Shuguang to a resting room. "There is a small formation here. When you are here, you can stay here to practice, but be careful. There are many demon heads held in this place. Some demon heads will be tricked. They may take this opportunity to disturb your mind. If you are not careful, you may get into trouble. So there are not many people cultivating here, and most of them will bring books to read.

It's normal if you didn't understand the situation when you first arrived. I will lend you this book for the time being, and you can bring it yourself later.

Someone will come to deliver meals at noon. If there are taboo ingredients, remember to say, in the afternoon."

The old jailer took out a booklet with a yellowed cover from his arms and put it on the table. Lin Shuguang didn't care whether he looked at it or not. In short, Lin Shuguang was a "big man" appointed by him and he was bound to become their chief in the future.

When he hasn't fully grown up yet, giving a little reminder with a long stream of water can always help him gain a good impression in front of Lin Shuguang.

"Thank you."

Lin Shuguang thanked him, the old jailer waved his hand indifferently, the key bell rang on his body, "It's nothing big, then I'll leave it to you here. The prisoners on my side are all prisoners who have just been arrested in recent years. It’s very noisy, unlike you who became silent after being locked up here for a long time. People like to be verbose when they are old, don’t mind.”

"No, seniors are polite." Lin Shuguang was very calm, unlike those of aristocratic families who gave people a sense of distance.

The old jailer's wrinkled face couldn't help but smile, and then crouched and left the lounge.

Lin Shuguang looked around.

Saying that it is a lounge is actually a prison, a simple wooden bed, a chair, and a table with bumps on the surface, everything is simple.

Lin Shuguang sat on the chair, reached out and took the booklet that the old jailer put down on the table in his hand...

After a brief look, it is roughly some interesting facts about the author's journey to the Dagan Dynasty. It roughly described the beautiful mountains and rivers, but other than that, I found no noteworthy details.

I thought the old jailer was a mysterious figure like a sweeping monk, but he paid it wrong.

After reading the travel notes for a while, Lin Shuguang put him on the side of the table. After a moment of silence, he secretly felt the spirit gathering array inlaid in the lounge.

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This formation is not very advanced.

Lin Shuguang took about ten seconds to slowly increase the attributes of his whole body.

If nothing happens right now, you can try, after all, accumulating less and more is a big gain.

More than an hour passed.

Lin Shuguang's practice seemed unremarkable under the screams of the surroundings. He slowly opened his eyes and didn't feel anything wrong, so that he couldn't help but think of the "bewitching technique" mentioned by the old jailer. .

"Old man Chen also mentioned that the people in this black prison are all powerful murderers, and there are even people from the Taiyi Immortal Clan..."

Containing the distracting thoughts in his mind, Lin Shuguang continued to close his eyes and calm his mind.

From time to time until noon, it was calm, and the food delivery man looked polite, calling himself Song, and even smiled and let Lin Shuguang call him Song Yushi.

After asking Lin Shuguang if he had a taboo meal, Song Huishi resigned here.

One meat and two vegetables... Lin Shuguang tried it out for the first time, but fortunately it was non-toxic, so he enjoyed it with peace of mind.

After eating it, I suddenly realized that these meals can actually nourish blood.

Can't help but feel surprised.

"There is something about the food in the black prison..."

About ten minutes later, Lin Shuguang had just finished his meal, but Song Yushi looked for it again. A plump face came out from behind the door, and there seemed to be points in his smile. "Brother Lin, is the meal still good today? ?"

Lin Shuguang calmly took out the tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth, "The food is good, what ingredients are it?"

Song Yushi hurriedly said: "The meat dish is Yunmian chicken, and the vegetarian dish is soul grass. According to the regulations of the black prison, these meals are changed every three days. If you have a preference for ingredients, you can tell me and I will help you pay attention later."

"Thank you." Lin Shuguang nodded.

Song Wushi looked at him with a smile on his face, it seemed that he had something to say to Lin Shuguang, but in the end he nodded politely to meet Lin Shuguang's gaze, and left with a smile.

The door closed and gradually left with the sound of footsteps.

Lin Shuguang narrowed his gaze, "No merit is not rewarded, I just came here, what does he want to ask me for?"

Song Shishi only appeared at noon a day.

When it was time in the afternoon, Lin Shuguang ignored Qiao Shanheng's glaring, signing the sign was equivalent to checking in after get off work, and left the black prison.

The small days of nine in the morning and five in the evening started here.

He didn't care at all, who would take over his shift, from 9 to 5 in the specified time of the black prison, the successor was late and it was the successor's business, he would not take care of it.

Lin Shuguang roughly guessed two reasons why Qiao Shan was angry.

For one, he smashed the temporarily assigned "team leader" on the first day.

In this regard, I am afraid that the identity of the Sword Sect is particularly "attractive", and some troubles cannot be avoided.

For half a month in a row, Song's food often appeared in Lin Shuguang's lounge, and his smile seemed to have never disappeared. Even a week ago, Lin Shuguang realized that his food was much richer than others.

I wanted to come because of Song's food.

But why should he treat himself so well...

Lin Shuguang had to guard against.

"Brother Lin, today is braised fish in brown sauce. This pattern fish comes from the sacred mountain. It was caught by those with real fate on the mountain. Eating it can enhance your martial arts comprehension..." Song Huashi said with a smile on his face. .

After Lin Shuguang instructed to enter.

Song Yushi's fat body squeezed into the door, and placed the lunch box on the table in front of Lin Shuguang.

As soon as the lid was opened, the fragrance was pungent.

Song Wushi tried his best to introduce Qidaowenyu to Lin Shuguang.

Lin Shuguang's heart jumped when he heard the words Dao Wen.

But seeing Song Huishi's envious eyes, he couldn't help asking, "Have you never eaten?"

Song Huishi shook his head, "I'm just the next one, so I don't deserve such a treasure."

"Then sit down and eat together." Lin Shuguang invited.

Song Yushi was startled. It seemed that he had never expected that someone like Lin Shuguang would invite to enjoy this kind of precious food, but he hurriedly said, "No, no, no, this is the exclusive precious food prepared for you above, Brother Lin's heart is my heart. I just took it. If someone mentions this fish in the future, Brother Lin still don't say anything like this again, lest he suffer.

Daowen fish comes from an ancient sacred mountain. I heard that the fish pond was left by a strong sacred mountain in the ancient times. It was suppressed by a stone stele transformed by the will of martial arts, and formed a magnetic field of will by itself, which gave birth to Dao. Fish..."

Lin Shuguang said calmly, "You know quite a lot."

Song Yushi's expression was over, and he smirked: "I have been in the dark for a long time, and naturally I have heard more things. Brother Lin will definitely know a lot more things than me in the future... Don't delay. There are a few more places to deliver food behind me."

After hesitating for a while, Song Wushi finally said again: "If Brother Lin is fine in the afternoon, would you have time to chat with me here?"

Lin Shuguang looked at him first, then nodded calmly.

Song Lushi seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and after gently bringing to the door of Lin Shuguang's lounge, he left quickly.

In front of Lin Shuguang, the mist drifted away from the lunch box along the incense of the rice, but his line of sight looked through the iron door to the corridor pushing the food cart to quickly leave and got the figure.

"interesting……"

There was a gloomy voice in the ear.

Lin Shuguang looked like he hadn't heard it at all, retracted his gaze at Song Shishi, silently took out the wooden chopsticks from the lunch box, and first tested whether the food was poisonous.

After confirming that it was non-toxic, Lin Shuguang used his chopsticks to pick up a piece of fish.

"Daowen fish, I heard that the taste is delicious, but your kid is lucky..."

Fish belly.

It tastes delicious indeed.

However, what made Lin Shuguang even more concerned was that the [Holy Dragon Body] Dao pattern from Meng Jun from the Five Thunder Gates had not been refreshed so far, but the Dao Wen fish at the moment caused the gray mark to move slightly.

Fortunately, it was Lin Shuguang's extraordinary perception that was able to accurately capture this slight change.

Regardless of the voice coming from the void, Lin Shuguang specially selected Daowen fish, and the gray mark of the [Holy Dragon Body] was reduced by one-tenth.

I hate that there is too little fish, otherwise Lin Shuguang is absolutely sure to refresh the [Holy Dragon Body].

"Holy Mountain..."

As soon as he murmured, the weird voice in the void immediately smelled of bewilderment: "You come to me, I can tell you the secret of the holy mountain... come to me..."

Lin Shuguang's eyes seemed to be covered with a white mist, his stiff body slowly got up, standing up like a living dead, as if he had lost his agility, he smashed the table in front of him and strode the iron door with a stiff step. Wide open.

There was a dull sound of Lin Shuguang moving in the dim and damp corridor.

There was a clattering sound of iron chains in the cells on both sides of the road, and various evil auras seemed to surging vaguely...Fortunately, this sword prison was suppressed by the will of the great empire to prevent these evil auras from erupting completely. , For a time, a lot of noisy thoughts came out like whispers.

"Another newcomer..."

"What a tender flesh and blood..."

"Rookie, hahahaha..."

But at this moment, a nursery rhyme came vaguely:

"The left side, the right side, which one is the way home..."

This nursery rhyme sounds together.

The noisy whispering sounds around him instantly receded like the tide, and no one seemed to dare to be presumptuous in front of the owner of the nursery rhyme.

Lin Shuguang followed the sound of the nursery rhymes, striding stiffly like a living dead.

Twenty minutes later.

Lin Shuguang kept walking towards the depths along the steps, all the way towards the depths of the earth...

The chaos around him grew stronger.

Numerous sword intents permeated, tyrantly suppressing in all directions of the entire prison.

Five huge golden pillars carved with golden dragons were erected in a certain formation in the entire sword prison. There was one of the golden dragon pillars in the place Lin Shuguang passed by.

The existence that bewitched Lin Shuguang seemed to avoid this golden dragon pillar, deliberately allowing Lin Shuguang to take some distance.

During the period, the white mist in Lin Shuguang's eyes disappeared a lot.

But still controlled by the other party.

After a long time, Lin Shuguang finally came to an iron gate surrounded by lightning.

The deeper the sword prison went, the quieter it became, as if there were no living creatures.

The more so, the more proof the horror of this place.

The Lei Mang on the iron door slowly opened a gap... the hoarse voice with a smile of conspiracy, "Come in."

Lin Shuguang stepped over, half of his body entered the prison door.

A skinny old woman leaned on a black cane, but her eyes were green, she was very quiet, especially her smile, as if her face was squeezed together, "Quickly come in Right, kid."

"Didn't you say you want to tell me about the holy mountain?"

However, Lin Shuguang maintained a posture of half-stepping Leimen at this moment, with a cold expression on his face.

Nowhere can I tell the way he was just bewitched.

"You can break my enchantment..."

The green light in the old witch’s eyes was so great, but there was no trace of anger, Jie Jie smiled, the crutch in her hand only moved slightly~www.ltnovel.com~ I saw that there were countless black mists from the cane in the void. It jumped out, like countless black snakes that screamed, and instantly entangled Lin Shuguang's leg across Leimen...

The old witch’s voice smiled with a jealous smile, “It’s been a long time since I saw a person with a fresh flesh body like you, which can break my fascination. I think you have already cultivated your spirit and your realm is not low. I have lost a lot of the art of spirit and soul, it seems that you kid is also a little background... also, can cultivate the physical body to perfection, if I eat you, although I can’t recover from my injury, it can also make me This old woman has a hundred years of life...Jie Jie."

Lin Shuguang looked up at the old witch.

Unexpectedly, the other party could see through his physical realm at a glance, and even judge his divine and soul realm, but this old witch was a bit capable.

Along the way, although he was bewitched, he could see clearly the area of ​​Sword Prison through his spirit.

The place where this old witch is located is not the deepest place in the sword prison. The end of that secluded forest road is invisible at a glance, and even Lin Shuguang's spirit feels oppressed. It is the real old monster who wants to come there.

As for this old witch...

Lin Shuguang's expression was indifferent, "You are no more than your true destiny, and you have been in custody for many years. The current strength is no longer the same as before. Looking at your bones, I am afraid that you can only use mental spells... Me?"

Knife!

Thunder!

Two of Lin Shuguang's best mediums, the Sword Prison is infinite, and Lin Shuguang can use them at will.

The old witch scolded harshly, "Boy, if you startle the old monster inside, you can't eat it!"

Rumble!

There was only Lin Shuguang's decisive roar of killing and cutting in the entire stone room:

"Thunder penalty, kill me!"