Cultivation starts from being a ghost

Chapter 85 Punishment and Punishment

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Drunk lying on the battlefield, Lord Grim, how many people have fought in ancient times?
There were about [-] Yan Luozong disciples who participated in the monk camp at the beginning, but now half of them have returned safely. Except for some people who fought for the contribution points, they were slightly excited, and the others were listless, because they were sincere. He wanted to serve the country, but when he learned that the war was started because of the Lingshi Mine, and that it had nothing to do with patriotism or not, the feeling of being used as cannon fodder was not very good.

Qin Chuan realized that he was still mourning for others, and shook his head with a wry smile. He himself was much more miserable than others!
As soon as he returned to the sect, the first thing he did was to hand in the task. Of the 23 identity cards, two of them belonged to the inner sect disciples of the Beast God Sect, which allowed him to gain [-] contribution points at once.

Then he went to Qinzheng Hall, where Meng Yuantong changed his ID card for him, and then sighed, letting him do it for himself.

Then he went to the punishment hall to receive his punishment. After all, procrastination is not only useless, but also easy to cause complications.

Different from the magnificence and brightness of other buildings, the style of the Punishment Hall is gloomy and cold, presumably its function was taken into consideration when it was first built.

Qin Chuan was taken to the deacon's room, and the person sitting there was Wang Liancheng who had dealt with him before.

"Unexpectedly, we meet again!"

"We're all from the same sect. I'm glad to see Deacon Wang again!"

"Hmph, you are more courageous than I imagined, and you are still so stubborn when you come here!"

"If I say: Deacon Wang, please spare me, can you let me go?"

"It makes sense, I really can't let you go!" Wang Liancheng nodded, admiring Qin Chuan's bachelor performance.

"Then ask Deacon Wang to execute the sentence. Later, I will go to Longclaw Peak to do hard labor!"

Wang Lianben wanted to torment him again, but when he thought of the reminder from his family ancestors, he finally extinguished his thoughts. After all, the head teacher Meng Yuantong lost face in this struggle. There is no good fruit to eat.

"Go, you take him to receive the punishment of ten lashes!" Two punishment hall disciples took the order, and just about to take Qin Chuan away, suddenly a young man walked in quickly.

"Father, let me carry out this whipping!" It was none other than Wang Yu who came.

Wang Liancheng understood Wang Yu's careful thinking very well, "Yu'er, you should be clear about the rules of the Punishment Palace, don't overdo it!"

"Father, don't worry, I understand the severity!"

Seeing the smirk on Wang Yu's face, Qin Chuan knew that today's level would be difficult, but people are fighting for the knife and I'm for the fish, so no matter how difficult it is, you have to persevere!

The punishment room is a stone room underground. The configuration here is a bit like the prison in the ancient costume TV series in the previous life, with chains, sticks, fire chopsticks and so on.

Whipping is one of the lighter punishments in Yan Luozong, and it is nothing more than to make the disciples who have made mistakes suffer a little bit of flesh and blood.

"Qin, today you fall into my hands, let you enjoy yourself, you two, tie him to the copper pillar!"

Seeing his arrogance, Qin Chuan suddenly said, "You are the one who bullied me, right?"

Wang Yu was taken aback, "How do you know, it was Meng Xiaochong who told you?"

Qin Chuan secretly thought that this was indeed the case. When he first heard that his accident was related to Tian Yizhi exchanging sound transmission symbols in the street, he guessed that it might be caused by people in the monk camp, and only Wang Yu had a problem with him here. Besides, according to normal people's Psychologically, people who have been outside for a long time usually deal with some urgent matters first after returning home, or simply choose to rest, but this guy went straight to the punishment hall, which further proved this guess.

Wang Yu's IQ is not low. Looking at Qin Chuan's expression, he knew he had been fooled. The pride just now turned into embarrassment, "Okay, very good, bring the thickest whip!"

He took the whip made of animal tendons, dipped it in some water, and hit Qin Chuan's face with a "slap". When he was being tortured, he couldn't use the aura mask, and a streak of blood immediately appeared on his left face.

Feeling the burning pain on his face, he just frowned, gritted his teeth and said, "First whip!"

"Tell you to be stubborn!" The second whip was drawn on the right cheek.

"Papa" was followed by two consecutive whips, but they hit the most painful bone on the face.

"How is it? Does it taste good?" Wang Yu grinned grimly.

"There are still six whips!" Qin Chuan looked at him coldly.

"Looks like I can't do without giving you some flair!" This time he used mana. Although the whip is not a magic weapon, its strength will be greatly increased.

"Papapa..." Six strokes in a row on the left and right ribs respectively. After these six strokes, Qin Chuan's ribs were already torn apart.

Wang Yu's pumping was purposeful. It would not break his bones and tendons and cause people to criticize him. At the same time, he would suffer the most pain. What's more important was that he would have to go to the fire veins to do hard labor. If he didn't The best healing medicine will heal very slowly in that environment, and even fester.

"How about it, take it easy!"

"I'll make a note of it!"

"I'm waiting for your revenge, hahahaha..." Wang Yu laughed wildly and left the torture room.

Walking out of the Hall of Punishment, Qin Chuan took a hemostatic and muscle-reinforcing elixir, and applied top-quality golden sore medicine on his ribs, and wrapped it in a medical cloth. He had been practicing the Star Tempering Body Technique for years. Although the defensive effect was not obvious, But the body's resilience is far beyond ordinary people, and this flesh and blood injury is nothing to him.

No one was urging him to go to the earth fire channel to do hard labor immediately, so of course he wouldn't rush there in such a hurry.

Just after returning to his own stone room, Sha Ping, Ye Shan'er and Shen Yuan arrived after hearing the news.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Being framed by villains and suffering a little in the Hall of Punishment is nothing serious!" Qin Chuan didn't want to say more, after all, knowing too much wouldn't do the three of them any good.

Ye Shan'er walked over, looked at the blood on his face, and her nose was sore for no reason, "Junior brother, that person is too cruel, how can he do this if he beats someone in the face..." While muttering, she took out the medicinal wine , smeared on his face.

"That's right, Senior Brother Qin, what's going on?" Shen Yuan also asked.

"Don't ask, by the way, is the item sold?" Qin Chuan changed the subject.

"Five of the six instruments were sold, and all the talismans were sold. A total of 280 pieces of spirit stones were sold!" After all, Shen Yuan was still a child in his teens. And empty.

Qin Chuan took out 400 yuan of spirit stones and distributed them to Ye Shan'er and Shen Yuan. Just as the two were about to decline, he took out a lot of magic tools, "In less than half a year, the Abyss of Falling Demons will be opened, where is it?" It's not a good place, you choose a magic weapon, and take advantage of this period of time to improve your strength!"

The three of Sha Ping looked at each other with shocked expressions on their faces, but they also knew that everyone had different relationships. At this time, Qin Chuan was no longer what he used to be. Friendship of wealth.

"Hehe, then we're not going to be polite!"

After chatting for a while, seeing off the three of them, Qin Chuan began to concentrate on healing.

In the early morning of the next day, someone urged him to go to the fire veins of Dragon Claw Peak to do hard labor. Obviously, someone did not intend to make him feel better.

The so-called earth fire vein hard labor is actually a smelting workshop set up on the magma pool under the Dragon Claw Peak. Due to the very difficult conditions, few disciples are willing to accept this kind of task, so this place has become a special place to punish disciples who violate the rules. .

The alchemy room is also underground, but it is guarded by a prohibition formation, and the heat is acceptable. However, this workshop built on the ground fire magma not only has no formation protection, but the air is also full of choking sulfur and fire. If you stay in this environment for a long time, even if you don't die of dehydration, you will die of fire and poison.

"Your daily task is five hundred catties of qualified black iron. If you can't finish it, you can't rest!" A guy with a swollen face directly issued the task.

Qin Chuan lived in Huoya Island for a while, and knew what five hundred catties a day meant. There was no special smelting equipment like his previous life here, and it was basically all manual work. To complete the five hundred catties smelting task, at least seven More than eight hours (16 hours).

Not far away, four disciples who were sweating profusely cast a pitiful look at this side, and when the guy with a swollen face left, the four of them leaned over.

"Brother, have you offended someone? We are tasked with three hundred catties every day, why are you two hundred catties extra!"

Qin Chuan knew who was responsible without guessing, but he didn't care. If he couldn't bear this bit of suffering, what would he be talking about in the future?
"Well, you were punished too?"

"Yeah, otherwise, who would come to this ghostly place? Okay, let's get to work, finish work sooner and rest sooner!"

The four went to work separately, and Qin Chuan also started his work.

The smelting here is very primitive. First, the materials are put into a special smelting furnace, and then they are calcined with ground fire to separate out the impurities. In this way, relatively pure black iron can be obtained several times. This is actually different from smelting in the true sense. The whole process There are no chemical reactions involved, so there are no technical difficulties.

This kind of smelting is actually the first step in refining a weapon. Take the refining of a black iron flying sword as an example. The second step is to smelt a small amount of emery and black iron together. The third step requires repeated forging. The fourth step is to finalize the shape. The fifth step is to draw the pattern, and the sixth step is to polish and polish. In this way, a low-grade black iron flying sword is formed. Of course, the real refining process is not as simple as it is said, otherwise the refining master would have been rotten!
Due to the injuries on his body, Qin Chuan did not dare to use too much force, so it took nearly ten hours to complete the task on the first day, during which mana and water had to be replenished at regular intervals, mana was consumed to operate the smelting furnace, and body protection aura It also consumes mana, without the protection of the aura of body protection, it is self-evident that inhaling too much sulfur and fire evil will harm the body.

At the end of the day, Qin Chuan really experienced the taste of hard labor. Needless to say, he was exhausted. Due to the constant sweat, the injury under his ribs hardly improved. Fortunately, the effect of the Hemostatic Shengji Pill was not blown, so the injury did not heal under this situation. Deterioration occurs.

Go back to the stone room to meditate and practice. When the spirit and mana are almost recovered, the next day's work will start again. Time passes day by day. In the blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed. Qin Chuan's injuries have almost completely recovered. The time has also been shortened to about seven hours.

On this day, after completing the day's smelting task, he did not return to his residence immediately. He looked around and saw that several "workers" had already left, and the guy in charge of supervision was long gone. He took out a silver one from the spirit animal bag The box contained the maroon egg.

(End of this chapter)