The extraordinary daily life of people with super powers

It is simply the best place to source intelligence.

Besides, if he wanted to cultivate the Xuanshui Flag, this was the only place that would work.

"The Xuanshui Flag needs blood essence to cultivate. The sooner it is cultivated, the sooner it can be used."

The earlier you cultivate, the earlier you will enjoy; the later you cultivate, the more discounts you will enjoy.

Of course, making money is another purpose. Due to physical reasons, he consumes a lot of spirit stones.

If you want to buy something in the future, you will also need spirit stones.

"I don't have that much time to complete the sect's missions step by step. Besides, the sect's missions are too few."

"I think all the people who enter the Punishment Hall are bad guys. What's wrong with me taking something that belongs to me from them?"

"They were punished and their sins were forgiven."

"I have taken back my things, and my cultivation has improved."

"We all have a great future."

The more Tang Ansheng thought about it, the more he felt that this was a good job, which would bring huge benefits to him, the punished person, and the sect.

Good days are coming!

Li Bing, who was standing by, looked at Tang Ansheng and suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

I couldn't bring myself to say no.

"Okay... I'll go talk to my senior brother in the Punishment Hall and see if I can arrange a place for Brother Ansheng."

"Then I'll trouble you, Brother Li."

"Uh, no trouble, no trouble."

Li Bing made up his mind and asked his senior brother in the Punishment Hall to arrange a vacant seat for this gentleman.

The kind that just takes money but doesn't do any work.

"Well, just think of it as making this gentleman happy."

"Maybe he just acts on a whim and gets tired of it after a few days."

Li Bing didn't expect that his one thought would lead to an additional King of Hell in the Punishment Hall of Huashen Sect.

"Well, fellow Taoist, I...well, I'll leave first." Tang Ansheng said.

It was a close call, I almost blurted out "this seat".

He, Ansheng Daoye, is still just a newbie in cultivating immortals, so it is not appropriate for him to be called that.

"Okay, boy, you lead the way for fellow Taoist." Li Bing ordered, and immediately a fair-skinned boy of about seven or eight years old came out.

"Yes, I have met you, sir."

Tang Ansheng glanced at Li Bing briefly.

Li Bing touched his old face, then said awkwardly: "This is the child of my distant relative, who asked me to take care of him. Fellow Daoist, I, Li Bing, am not that kind of person."

"Well, it's okay. I can see it." Tang Ansheng nodded. He had a strong spiritual realm, and it was difficult for him to hide a person's sexual orientation.

For example, Li Bing in front of us should still be a virgin.

"Fellow Daoist, walk slowly."

Looking at Tang Ansheng being led away by the boy, Li Bing couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

“Is this the Heavenly Spiritual Root?”

"I have only just started my immortal journey, but the pressure I feel is even greater than that of a master in the third stage of foundation building."

"I should have known I wouldn't have accepted this babysitting mission."

"After three months of living together, my life span has been reduced by at least one year. No, I have to ask the master to increase my compensation."

Li Bing muttered to himself, then thought about it, and finally did not dare to refuse Tang Ansheng's request, and went towards the Punishment Hall.

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"Well, give the remaining spirit stones to Xia Fan, and teach him some secrets. The rest is up to him."

The so-called master leads you in, and cultivation depends on the individual.

There wasn't much he could do, he could only provide enough resources.

Tang Ansheng carried the little Taoist boy and strode down.

"The first step in cultivating immortality begins in the Punishment Hall."

Tang Ansheng has currently set a goal for himself, which is to upgrade his Xuanshui Flag to the Wanhun Banner.

Oh, no, at that time, this thing should be honored as the Human Emperor Banner.

Chapter 6: Ansheng Daoye rectifying the evil tendencies (k)

"Come out, get out."

"coward."

"This is not a good place you can eat, and you don't mind the pain!"

Outside a stone house, several people were shouting and cursing, but no matter how they cursed, there was no movement inside the stone house.

One of them was tired of shouting, so he ran to the boy who was sitting on the side with a vicious expression, lowered his head and said, "Brother Shen, they won't open the door, what should we do?"

The young man called Brother Shen stood up, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Don't worry, I said I would give you a nice stone house, so you can relax about this matter."

"But now they won't open the door and we can't get in." said the distressed boy.

His name is Jiang Cha. His family is a wealthy family in the tea brick business and they are very rich.

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But when he came to the sect, he realized that having money was not enough, he also needed people.

As a child of an ordinary family, no matter how rich he was, he was nothing here, so he immediately offered money and tried to curry favor with Brother Shen.

The Brother Shen he mentioned is named Shen Zhenwu. Shen Zhenwu himself is nothing, but he has a sister who is an outer disciple of Huashen Sect and ranks relatively high.

Relying on this relationship, Shen Zhenwu gathered several subordinates here.

He took one of the largest stone houses and a few medium-sized ones and distributed them to his men. Now the only thing he was missing was the ginger tea.

After these few days, everyone understood that the bigger the stone house, the faster the cultivation speed would be, so there was a scramble for the stone house at the beginning.

Shen Zhenwu relied on his large number of people and his own strength, and no one dared to compete with him except the top few.

"This is easy. They have to eat no matter what. Send two people to take turns guarding them. As soon as they come out to get food, stop them."

"And then ask me to take care of them."

"I'm going to practice now, don't call me if you have nothing else."

Shen Zhenwu swaggered towards the largest stone houses. Seeing this, Jiang Cha didn't dare to stop him. She could only say bitterly in her heart: "Humph, you just took advantage of me and ignored me. Damn it, damn it!"

No matter how much Jiang Cha hated him, he could only grit his teeth and swallow it. After all, he really couldn't afford to offend Shen Zhenwu.

In the end, you can only do what the other party says.

As for Shen Zhenwu who was leaving, he sneered: "Oh, you are just a mortal. I only gave you some silver coins, and you still want me to help you desperately?"

"You are just a few dogs I raise. Just give you a few bones as a token of my appreciation."

These people were just tools he used to rob the stone house.

"However, there are still a few months left, so we can't squeeze them too much. We have to give them some sweet treats."

"Wait until I enter the immortal path... hehe."

Sister Shen Zhenwu is a true outer disciple of the Huashen Sect. Influenced by his sister, he knows that nothing here is as important as his entry into the immortal path.

"We are just mortals after all. We have a narrow mind and cannot even see clearly such things." Shen Zhenwu laughed and walked into his stone house.

As for the stone house whose door was knocked, Xia Fan and Zhou Qiubo were staying inside.

"Brother Xia Fan, what should we do now?" Zhou Qiubo looked bitter.

He originally thought that the two of them could occupy a medium-sized stone house and no one would disturb them.

After all, there are several high-quality rooms, enough for those who really have a good background, but I didn’t expect that I would be chosen by the other party in the end.

Although Zhou Qiubo was the son of a marquis of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he had no martial arts skills, was fat, and had difficulty moving, so the stone house was robbed.

If Xia Fan hadn't asked him to live with him, Zhou Qiubo felt that he would have no choice but to live in those small, shabby stone houses that no one wanted.

From his observation, the small and dilapidated stone house probably did not have any formation effect and did not increase the speed of absorbing spiritual energy at all.

If you want to embark on the path to immortality in such an environment, you must have good aptitude.

But if he had good aptitude, he would have embarked on the path to immortality the first time he came.

"It's okay. The sound insulation of this stone house is quite good. Let them make as much noise as they want." Xia Fan touched a bruise on his face, grimacing in pain.

The other party not only had eyes for Zhou Qiubo, but also for him, because in the other party's eyes he had no background.

Fortunately, he reached the leather training realm and learned some martial arts secrets from Tang Ansheng. He fought with several people on the opposite side and managed to win neither.

"The guy named Shen Zhenwu is at least at the third level of martial arts, the tendon training level." Xia Fan thought to himself.

The bruises on his face were caused by the other party.

At that time, he grabbed the opponent's right hand and subconsciously wanted to use the "Golden Snake Silk Hand" taught to him by his grandfather. Unexpectedly, the opponent's veins bulged, and he was as strong as an ox, and he easily grasped him.

If it weren't for the sect's rules, he would probably have had his right hand broken by the opponent, but even so he was hit several times.

"What about eating?" Zhou Qiubo sighed, "Alas, Brother Xia Fan, I have caused you trouble."

"Three meals a day will be delivered by someone special, so they won't dare to mess around. I'll go out and get them when the time comes, and you just close the stone door."

Except for Shen Zhenwu, the others posed no threat to Xia Fan.

"You should just concentrate on practicing, embark on the path to immortality as soon as possible, and leave here as soon as possible." Xia Fan sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice.

Although there are two people in the stone house, the spiritual energy gathered by the formation allocated to each person will be halved, which is far worse than if one person lives in the stone house alone.

But Xia Fan is just like that. If someone respects me one inch, I will respect him one yard.

Zhou Qiubo helped him before, and now he helps Zhou Qiubo, that's the reason.

Xia Fan touched the token in his pocket, on which was engraved Wei Tao's name.

During the Ascension Ceremony, Wei Tao gave him a communication token, and because he had no spiritual power, told him to just break the token.

In fact, all he needs to do now is to break the token and call Wei Tao over, and he should be able to solve the problem.

But Xia Fan didn't want to do that.

This is a favor after all. If it is used in such a place, on these despicable people, he will always feel that he has suffered a great loss.

"Forget it, let's wait until the critical moment."

"I don't know where the old man has passed away..." Xia Fan was thinking, and suddenly heard a voice coming from outside the door.

"Hey, Xia Fan, your old...father is here to see you, open the door."

"Oh, your old man is here!"

Hearing this voice, Xia Fan was stunned, and then sneered: "Huh, you want to trick me into opening the door in this way, am I the kind of person who will be fooled easily?"

"I...wait a minute, this stone house is sealed by a formation, how did the sound outside get in?"

Xia Fan was startled and quickly got up from the bed and walked towards the stone door.

Seeing this, Zhou Qiubo hurriedly asked, "What happened to Brother Xia Fan?"

"Someone just called me and said my old man came to see me."

"Was there? I heard no sound."

Zhou Qiubo looked at Xia Fan's serious face and felt inexplicably scared: "Brother Xia Fan, don't scare me. I'm most afraid of this kind of weird things."

"Are you hallucinating?"

"Or maybe it's Shen Zhenwu's trick. His sister is a disciple of Huashen Sect. Who knows what tricks she might have."