"This object is a simulation of the Demonic Hammer I used to have. It is 30% similar. You kid can also refine weapons."

On this spiritual weapon, Zhao Haotian felt an aura that belonged to Qin Cheng, and naturally knew that it was refined by Qin Cheng, which made him appreciate it quite a lot.

The young man in front of him is already quite good in cultivation, and he also knows how to make elixirs through formations. Now he actually knows how to refine weapons.

"I know a little bit about it," Qin Cheng said modestly.

"Well, your weapon refining techniques are indeed not as sophisticated as your elixir refining and formation techniques, but I was the world's number one weapon refining master back then. If you can really get out of trouble, I can teach you the most profound weapon refining techniques. With your With talent, it is possible to refine a ninth-grade spiritual weapon."

Zhao Haotian nodded. The more he looked at Qin Cheng, the more he liked it.

Such an outstanding person, even if he was around him at the beginning, only Chang Feiyang's talent could rival him. If he really gets out of trouble, Qin Cheng can become his most capable subordinate.

"This boy, what are you going to do?"

The two of them got ready and planned to leave. Zhao Haotian pointed at Lu Ren.

"Don't pretend to be faint, I know you're awake."

Zhao Haotian spoke lightly, and Lu Ren sat up with a pale face, looking at the two of them with a complicated expression.

"Senior, I can't live anymore."

When he spoke, his tone was desperate.

"Why?" Zhao Haotian said playfully.

"I just thought that this senior came to the dungeon to explore the secrets, so that I still have a chance to survive. But if you kidnap a repeat offender, even if you don't kill me, Taoism will not spare me."

"So do you want us to give you a good time, or do you want to wait for the Taoist sect to torture you?" Zhao Haotian said.

"Two seniors."

Lu Ren gritted his teeth and knelt down in front of Qin Cheng and Zhao Haotian.

"I have done all kinds of bad things in my life. I personally killed the former patrol captain. I knew I would not end well, so I am not afraid of death. But my only regret is that I treated Namutu as my own. Treating me like a son, but being ruthlessly betrayed by him, this is the greatest pain in my life."

"So I'm not afraid of death, but I'm asking you two seniors to help me kill this Mutu for the sake of my hard work."

Lu Ren said through gritted teeth, looking really hateful.

Zhao Haotian stared at Lu Ren with a hint of interest in his eyes.

"You're an interesting kid. When others know that their death is imminent, they will be so frightened that they can't speak or make useless pleas for mercy. But you can still remain calm. You are already better than most people."

"And in the end, maybe they are all dead, but you can't die."

"Senior, don't make fun of me. I know I won't survive." Lu Ren said with a bitter smile.

He finally figured out that Qin Cheng and Zhao Haotian were going to do something earth-shattering. He was caught in the middle and had no chance of survival, so he had no expectations at all.

"Killing Mutu is very simple for me." Qin Cheng said: "And I will give you the opportunity to do it yourself."

"Thank you, senior." Lu Ren was overjoyed, and his head turned red as he kowtowed.

He does not have much fear of death. In fact, according to the usual practice, he has already stepped down, and Mutu has this attitude. His end will not be better than that of the old captain who was killed by him.

So he was satisfied that he could kill Mutu with his own hands before he died.

"When I go to the third floor to release those monks from the upper world, there will definitely be a commotion. The Taoist Sect will send people. In the meantime, how long can you hold on?" Zhao Haotian asked.

"There are a total of six upper realm monks on the third floor of the dungeon, three of them can be saved, and the other three cannot be released."

Qin Cheng opened his mouth and took out a jade slip and gave it to Zhao Haotian.

Hui'e has been to the third floor and seen all the prisoners. Among these six, three are so powerful that they can absolutely destroy most monks and cannot be released.

"Are you ordering me to do something?" Zhao Haotian said coldly.

"Senior, you want to regain your freedom, not destroy this world," Qin Cheng said.

"Okay, I can promise you, but you haven't said yet how long you can last." Zhao Haotian frowned.

"Senior, how long will it take to release those monks?" Qin Cheng asked back.

"Each one is about one stick of incense, so it takes three sticks of incense."

"Then I can last three sticks of incense."

"Boy, don't speak too eloquently." Zhao Haotian said displeasedly: "When I break the restriction, I need to concentrate on it. I have no defense. If I am attacked at this time, I will not be able to escape."

"I trust senior, and I also ask senior to trust me." Qin Cheng said lightly.

"Okay, I'll believe you this time."

Zhao Haotian glanced sideways at Qin Cheng and said, "I know there is a person from the upper world following you, but this guy is not cultivated enough, so don't expect him to help you."

"I have another way."

Qin Cheng smiled slightly.

The cell door opened again, and Zhao Haotian disappeared. Therefore, Mutu who was outside only saw Qin Cheng and Lu Ren walking out.

"Sir, the cell was shaking just now. What happened?" Mutu came over and asked.

Although Qincheng sealed the formation, Mutu was very close and could still feel something was abnormal just now.

"Go to the other side."

Qin Cheng ignored him and walked towards other cell areas, with Lu Ren following closely behind.

Mutu was left hanging in place, which made his face look a little ugly, but he could only keep up with him quickly.

At this time, the prison where Ye Zun and Lu Beard were located was hearing the sound of whips, mixed with the groans of the prisoners.

Several jailors, with cruel smiles on their faces, were beating each prisoner one after another.

Seeing these guys being beaten to pieces, they looked quite enjoying themselves.

"You black old man. If you don't master the sky-swallowing technique for one day, we will beat you for one day. You should think carefully about it and surrender as soon as possible to avoid torture."

"And you useless thing, tell me where the treasure is hidden."

Bang bang bang!

The sound of whips continued, and several jailers wielded special whips, which kept falling on the prisoners. The special barbs on the whips even pierced their skin, leaving bloody gashes, which was shocking to watch.

"Lao Hei, I heard that when you were arrested, your wife had not yet given birth to a baby. So many years have passed. Your wife has probably run away with the wild man, and your children have also gone to beg for food." A jailer sneered while whipping Lao Hei.

"Brother Xu, don't say that, he might have died a long time ago." Another jailer laughed.

"After all, the father is gone. Maybe the mother will just strangle the child to death."

"Hahaha."

All the jailers were laughing. Their greatest joy all day long was to torture these prisoners and laugh at them. This way they could compare themselves and create a sense of happiness.

"You beasts." Lao Hei's eyes were red and he cursed in a low voice.

Although these taunts are extremely disgusting, I hear them every day and don't get angry at all.

But not long ago, he had just watched the scene from Qin Cheng's spiritual consciousness, and now he could not bear it anymore when he heard these bastards insulting his wife and children.
Chapter completed!