I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

At noon the next day.

The blood-colored moonlight poured down, and the wind howled as it quickly passed through the valleys.

In the yellow area, prisoners in shackles walked out of the corners in twos and threes. They began to wave their self-made stone picks and stone hammers to cut the stones.

They walked around casually, and PEI Ling, who had transformed into Wu Xun 'an, mixed in with the crowd. He dragged his feet with them as they walked towards a rock wall that was half-excavated and became a member of the miners.

"Clang clang clang ..."

The monotonous sounds of beating rose and fell. While working, the prisoners also began to chat for the day: ..."That song fellow is a straight rod. Don't be fooled by her fragile appearance, she's just pretending! I heard that the people she tortured these days all shivered at the mention of her, as if their bones had been pulled out."

"It's not that exaggerated." Upon hearing this, someone immediately retorted, " there are rules in the crossing calamity abyss. Besides, we are only in the 'yellow' District. &Quot;

"No matter how evil that song wench is, she can't possibly kill us, right?"

"The way I see it, it's just that those few people look fierce but are actually spineless. Just a little bit of color and he knelt down in a hurry."

Hearing this, a prisoner not far away laughed and said, " "If you don't believe me, why don't you go and try?"

"Yesterday's Qian si is considered a man normally. After he was punished by Song Zhang, he became so obedient that even a dog that had been raised for ten years was not as sensible and considerate as him."

"Yup," The prisoners around them nodded in agreement. &Quot; this song is straight. No wonder she was chosen by the Orthodox Dao. At first, I thought she was a pushover when I saw her delicate appearance. Now it seems that you really can't judge a book by its cover ... &Quot;

"If I didn't know her background, I would have thought that she was the inheritor of the demonic path ..."

&Quot; I heard that song Zhangzhi's master and family all died in the Great War between the righteous and the demonic. She hates demonic cultivators to the bone ... That's why her personality changed and she became more ruthless. &Quot;

"We're not devil cultivators ..."

"It's the same, we're not from the righteous path, are we?"

While they were sighing about the ruthlessness of "song Zhangzhi," a fierce-looking prisoner was tired of listening and suddenly sneered,"A bunch of useless people! I've experienced the means of every person in the 'yellow' District. To put it bluntly, it's just some physical pain. If they really have a backbone, who would take them seriously?"

"A little girl can scare you to this extent?"

After hearing this, the surroundings fell silent. Immediately, a prisoner stopped his companions who wanted to come forward and argue with him. He sneered and said, " "It's simple whether you have a backbone or not. You can just make it clear that you want song Zhangzhi to serve you personally."

... Listening to the crowd's arguments, PEI Ling did not say a word and buried his head in mining.Follow current s on novelenglish.net . ꜰɪre.ɴet

The stone hammer that he had made at the last minute smashed against the rock wall again and again. The surface of the eroded rock wall was covered by the earth fiend Qi. The stone hammer fell and quickly covered his shoes.

After a long while, there was a soft "Zheng" sound. The feeling from the rock wall was no longer as soft as before, but as strong as steel.

PEI Ling began to imitate the surrounding prisoners, waving the stone hammer faster and hitting the rock wall.

With his cultivation level, this kind of mining was not difficult at all. However, in order to not expose his identity, he deliberately slowed down and maintained the same speed as the prisoners around him.

At this moment, a yawning prisoner walked over from the distance.

He was a step too late. Seeing that most of the rock walls were being cut, he looked around, trying to find a relatively empty place to start today's work.

After that, the prisoner quickly discovered that right in front of him, under a section of the rock wall, for some reason, there was only one person mining stones.

That person was very unfamiliar ...

Just as he was thinking about this, the prisoner suddenly had an idea. He immediately remembered the identity of this person. This was Wu Xun 'an, a rogue cultivator who entered the crossing disaster abyss about half a year ago. His crime seemed to be failing the blood sacrifice of the entire city?

This kind of background, this kind of crime ... The criminal did not pay too much attention to it. He walked over directly and started to mine stones not far from PEI Ling.

He took a stone pick from his back and began to knock on the rock wall.

After working for a while, the prisoner suddenly heard Wu Xun 'an next to him transmitting his voice, " "What's your name? What was his nickname? What special things have you done in the past six months?"

The criminal was stunned. What was wrong with Wu Xun 'an?

The questions the other party asked ...

However, just as he realized that something was wrong, his expression suddenly calmed down. He said very cooperatively, " &Quot; my name is Hua Jiangyou, nicknamed the flower ghost. In the past six months, I've committed three crimes. The first time was ... I was tortured by Lin cangzhi, Jiao cangzhi, and Chen cangzhi ... &Quot;

PEI Ling secretly noted all of this down. Since he had been in the "yellow" District for half a year, he naturally could not fail to recognize all the names of the prisoners here.

He also had to know a little about the important things that had happened in the past six months.

After listening, PEI Ling discreetly dispelled the [ soul bewitching god art ] and used 'law' to make this criminal forget everything that had just happened.

Hua Jiangyou was slightly dazed, but he did not notice anything wrong and continued to mine.

The blood-red moonlight hung in the sky, as if diluted blood was flowing in the entire crossing disaster abyss.

In the canyon, the prisoners were busy like the ant tribe.

The clanging of rocks being mined, the whistling of the cold wind, and the clanking of the shackles echoed in every corner ...

Looking down from the sky, the entire "yellow" District was bustling with activity in an orderly manner.

Time passed by slowly, and it was soon dusk.

The dusk in the crossing calamity abyss was still covered in the Crimson Moonlight. Due to the curse, no one stopped working, and the clanging sounds continued.

At this moment, PEI Ling suddenly sensed that the black and white United Gu in his body had moved. It was Sihong Miaoli who was looking for him.

The other party might be preparing to take action!

Thinking of this, he immediately packed up the cut stones and went to a secluded place.

After a while, he arrived at an empty and remote corner.

The rock walls here seemed to be intact, but they were either almost completely weathered and could not be cut into the stones needed by the Orthodox sects, or they were so strong that the prisoners had to spend more energy than they did elsewhere to mine them.

That was why there had never been anyone around.

PEI Ling stopped and scanned the surroundings with his spiritual will. After confirming that there was no one, he used the moment he walked into a shadow on the rock wall to immediately use the [ Five Ghosts tisura escape ] and burrow underground.

Soon, he returned to the vacuum spiritual formation and threw the stone away. Then, he took out his voice transmission talisman and injected his magical power.

Sihong Miaoli's voice sounded from the voice transmission talisman, " &Quot; son, I've received a summons. I plan to take action tonight. &Quot;