Supreme Medicinal God

Ye Feng felt a powerful energy in the magic water prison, looming.

This energy is spread throughout the island.

Ye Feng found that on this small island made of iron and steel, there were many black iron pillars with blue crystals inlaid on the top, exuding a hazy light, which was thought to be a lamp post, and those blue crystals were used to shine on.

But from the sight of Jimin, the invisible magic symbols carved invisible to the naked eye are carved into those iron pillars, which exude a touch of magical energy.

It is they that form a defensive magic circle that blocks the inmates from the outside world.

The prisoners here were not only imprisoned in the black iron fence, but also imprisoned in a magic circle.

It is no wonder that there is always a murderous and cold atmosphere. It turns out that this magic water prison has the protection of magic charms, so those guards are not worried that there will be prisoners escaping.

Not to worry that someone will come in. People who are unfamiliar with magical symbols will not be able to enter.

In the corner of the murderous, cold Devil's Hell, there is a sunny garden.

In the garden, the grass is luxuriant, the flowers are in full bloom, the bamboo trees are covered, the rockery and water pavilion, the fountain sculpture, don't have a taste, people who don't know think they have entered the back garden of the noble royal palace.

Warden Ba Shui is a demon who enjoys both elegance and vulgarity. This garden is modeled after the garden he built in the palace of the Highlord Realm.

Although the Moshui Hell is at sea, it is a floating island. Ba Shui does not like the sea surrounded by vast seas, does not like the cold, nor does it like the fire, and intends to make the Moshui Hell closer to the land.

The climate here is pleasant, neither hot nor cold, and you can see the lush distant mountains when you look up.

The logistics officer Gu Yu sent this month's replenishment form. Every other month, the supply ship will send food and other daily necessities from the supply center outside and inside.

In the early morning, the supply ship left the Moshui Hell and returned to the barracks as soon as the supplies were delivered.

"Elder Warden, this is the supply sent this month."

Ba Shui was devoted to pruning his flowers and plants, and only briefly glanced at the replenishment table. These are the contents every month. Most of them are necessities of life. He was too lazy to read them and signed them according to the regulations.

The logistic officer Gu Yu exited the garden with a smile, a sly look flashed in his eyes, and the items on the supply table were under-reported by a third, and those items naturally fell into his personal pocket.

The logistics officer touched the magic crystal ring just worn on his lower finger with joy, and a purple neon quietly penetrated into the skin and penetrated into the meridian, bringing a trace of pure magic element

This is a purple magic crystal, which is very good for the cultivation of Moyuan, or a fine product created by the Magic Tool Xuan.

Ma Wuye grass is not fat.

If it weren’t for earning extra money from supplies every month, it wouldn’t be possible to afford a purple magic crystal ring based on the salary of a prison logistics officer.

In this prison where birds don’t shit, they can only make money by supplying supplies.

The elders in prison usually like to play with flowers and plants, drink tea and drink, and have fun at parties. The major things in this prison are basically handed over to the logistics officer.

Emperor Seco is far away. In the Devil's Water Prison, the warden is like the emperor, and the logistics officer Gu Yu has the feeling of a prime minister.

A thick iron fence and thick iron pillars form a steel forest, solemn and depressed.

Those silver-clad warriors wearing silver armor are elite warriors in the demon world. They are tall and tall, they are tall and tall, and they hold black iron spears in hand, guarding all the gates.

The logistics officer Gu Yu held his head high and slouched. The sword and the silver armor made a collision sound from time to time, passing through the steel forest of the prison with great force.

The guards all know that the logistics officer Gu Yu has a special status. Although he is not the warden, he has the power to manage the whole magic water prison. Seeing him is even more tense than seeing the warden.

They greeted Gu Yu one after another.

"Good old man."

"Good old man."

The sound was clanging and powerful, echoing constantly in the steel forest.

A burly Devil, with a long face and a sullen face, dressed in a purple-gold colored glass silk cloak, was Captain Zhou Bing and came to Gu Yu.

Captain Zhou Bing is the guardian of the entire Demon Hell Guardian.

The guard leader and the logistics officer have the same level of rank, but Zhou Bing, although commanding the silver armor soldiers across the island, does not have much real power. He is only responsible for guarding the prisoners, training the guards, and even applying for food.

Therefore, Zhou Bing will usually stop the ancient rain.

He laughed: "Brother Gu Yu, I specially bought a bottle of wine from the lord realm. I thought that our brothers worked on this floating island all day and had a deep friendship. That wine would like to share with the brothers. We will let the kitchen prepare more tonight Two dishes, our brothers drink two glasses to relieve boredom."

Gu Yu showed a smug smile: "Captain Zhou is also polite, you are so considerate of my brother, my brother is very grateful, see you in the kitchen tonight."

On this floating island, the only fun is eating, drinking, chatting and cursing, no entertainment, no programs, no women, and no personal hobbies.

Gu Yu followed his daily trajectory through the prison area and returned to his residence.

In the early morning, I counted the supplies and sent them to the warehouse, and then prepared the supply table and sent it to the warden for signature. After everything was completed, I could rest.

At this point he was a little sleepy, and wanted to go back and make up for another feeling.

Two Silver Armor Warriors passed him, giving him the feeling of a gust of wind, like a smoky rain, and he immediately stopped and looked back suspiciously.

Which branch of the two fighters are born very well, are they newcomers?Why didn't you say hello to yourself?There are 9,800 guards in this prison. No one dared to take me as a logistics officer?

Although the recruitment and dismissal of the silver armor fighters all belonged to Zhou Bing, whoever dared to disturb the logistics officer Gu Yu was unhappy, and his career ended.

He said coldly: "Stop, which part of you?"

The division of labor in Moshui Prison is clear, and it is divided into four areas: A, B and D. The prisoners in the A-level area have the highest danger level, and they are all at the level of Dalu Jinxian or Demon King.

Prisoners of level B are relatively lower in rank and are prisoners below the level of Da Luo Jin Xian and Yao Wang.

Both Grade C and Grade D are prisoners of the Demon Race.

Before coming, Ye Feng had listened to Nangong Yang's introduction to some of the conditions in the Devil's Prison, and had already prepared the answer.

Seeing that a Demon officer asked himself, Ye Feng deliberately humbly said: "The small one is a new recruit, and he didn't see the sky when he first arrived. He is in charge of District B."

More than 9,000 guards, it is impossible to remember the truth, and most of them are wearing the same silver armor, plus Ye Feng’s illusion is perfect, and most people can’t see the flaws.

Gu Yu found no problems.