As soon as he looked up, the hot whip came, "Pickled goods, don't go back yet! It will be useful when you have the power of magic!" The group of craftsmen were kicked back into the house again. In this case, the demonic energy of the pill gradually penetrated into the dantian. Not only did the strength increase several times, but his body was as light as goose feathers. Zhou Gan stolen pounds and ate it, but it would be better if he had eaten it with a small amount of pounds. Some people's changes were huge, with their heads rising, their skin color faded, and their hands and feet grew longer. According to the demon, it was a manifestation of becoming an immortal and gaining enlightenment, which was basically a piece of nonsense.

"Hurry, it's your turn to build gods and Buddhas today!" About seven or eight people rushed to the Buddha's feet under the urging of the supervisor. Zhou Gan was one of them. Compared with two months ago, his eyes were greener and his changes were less, which made the skull-headed demon very dissatisfied and he looked for trouble from time to time.

The construction of the female Buddha statue was not an ordinary addition. It was made of a thick golden liquid. It was covered with thick golden array patterns and condensed. The surface was densely filled with golden array patterns and demonic air flowing, which was extremely complicated. Every inch, it was painted with the blood in the body according to the pattern given by the supervisor. Therefore, every two days, a group of people had to be replaced to avoid excessive blood loss and death. Looking at it, tens of thousands of craftsmen were working constantly.

Zhou Gan poured the gold liquid first and kept brushing the shoveling. Soon, the Buddha's ankle was formed inch, and he quickly bit his thumb, and the blood fell, even if it solidified. Looking at the statue as big as the sky, he estimated that the Buddha statue would be completely built in three or four years. When it fell, they were useless and did not know whether they were dead or alive.

He also speculated that this great Buddha should be an extremely powerful magic weapon created by Lu Ziyan. Although his use is unknown, just looking at the strongest evil spirits this day is no less than ordinary spiritual magic weapons. The pills he took should be a kind of thing that turns human flesh and blood into demonic energy. He must escape as soon as possible. Otherwise, these evil spirits will invade the spiritual consciousness sooner or later, and become like others. Zhou Gan glanced at the sight and saw that the most serious changes in the country were no longer like humans. His fingers and fangs and saliva slipped down. Several supervisors had to tie them with iron chains and whip them constantly so that they could be obedient.

There was no chance. Zhou Gan gently knocked on a door in the yard on the right. Apart from the usual construction time, few people usually took care of it. Except for not being able to go out, they could eat and live in, and they could also go to the Fairy Pavilion opposite to find some beautiful sluts to vent their fire, which made many people linger and think that they were fairyland.

"Who?"

"Li Quan."

"Come in."

Zhou Gan carefully opened the door and entered, and saw Fan Jiangtou half lying on the bed, with white hair hanging down and wrinkled face. Judging from his appearance, he was about the old man who was drooping, but his real age was only thirty. He was brought in two years ago. Because he was sensible and obedient, and had enough experience, he was appointed as one of the craftsmen who was a naked scholar who supervised the worker, thinking that he was a minion.

"What's the matter?" He didn't move, looking very arrogant.

"Brother Fan, I'm not feeling well. Can I take a day off and make up for it next day?"

Fan Jiangtou turned his head, looked at Zhou Gan with a green look, and asked, "After taking the Immortal Pill, I will be sick and I am not ashamed of it?"

"Hehe, you don't understand yet. The kids on the opposite side are really tempting. I can't help but go there a few more times. My legs are weak and my body is so weak that I feel so uncomfortable." Zhou Gan deliberately looked like he was lustful and soul-feeling.

"This - you have adjusted it several times." Fan Jiangtou looked embarrassed.

"I understand, I understand!" Zhou Gan took out a handful of 'Immortal Pill' from his arms and stuffed it into his hand, slapped his horse and said, "This is saved on weekdays, and it is all for the craftsman. Everyone is a Middle-earth man, so the reason is to take care of each other."

"This is reasonable. The Kunlun slave said something bad about you in front of me. Do you really think I am a brainless person? Who knows it's good or bad?"

“Yes, yes…”

After another flattery, Zhou Gan stepped back. Before he could take a few steps, he could hear a sarcastic voice.

"I changed it ten days ago, and I have adjusted it again today. Isn't it because every few days, immortal masters come to show off their faces and learn two-handed immortal techniques?"

Turning back, I saw a dark-faced man looking at his home hostilely. Compared to the group of drunken craftsmen, this person had some knowledge and great knowledge, but he was a little narrow-minded and thought he was smart.

"Brothers are the same, so there is no need to laugh at a hundred steps." Zhou Gan smiled. The secret son buried by his decent family really had no conflicts with him, but he just couldn't say it. Looking at the departing back, Kunlun Nu was full of resentment, and he also pleased Fan Jiangtou, but not everyone has the perseverance to resist the enjoyment brought by the "Shenxian Pill". No matter how good the words are, it is useless.

The day after tomorrow, several black air descended and three people appeared, one man with a horse face, another half-naked woman, and the last girl with an ordinary face.

"Wu Laosan, how did this big Buddha be built?"

"I've seen Senior Brother Chang, Senior Sister Wang, and Senior Sister Lu." Skuang bowed and said, "It's much faster than the previous few days. This process takes less than three years."

Several people walked around and after almost the test, Senior Brother Chang became impatient, "You can leave now, the black sand that the master asked me to sacrifice was only halfway, so as not to say that I was lazy again."

"There are two or three servants missing in my mansion. The newly refined Five Poison Divine Thunder smashed the walls on both sides. Junior Brother Wu would rather give me a few craftsmen than you, and you would kill two birds with one stone." Senior Sister Wang, who was wrapped in a light veil and exposed her shoulders and back, said lazily.

"Yes, senior sister, you can choose as you like." The skull head would not lose face to the fifth disciple of Yinhuo Ji because of this little thing.

"Hehe, junior brother, you are so nice. I'll go to my senior sister's house another day and reward you." Senior Sister Wang smiled charmingly, obviously very satisfied, so she chose everywhere.

After hearing this, the craftsmen nearby became energetic and showed great enthusiasm. Unfortunately, they all frowned because of the ugly appearance of taking the "Shenxian Pill". Cong pointed out a few of them that could barely catch their eyes. With a storm, they broke through the air. Among them were Li Quan, who was transformed into Zhou Gan, and Kunlun Nu.

It was not entirely a coincidence. The leader Lu Ziyan liked luxury, loved materialism, and was effective. Most of the disciples and disciples were like this. Some of the previous batches also selected several people, but they were not selected at that time. After about half a stick of incense, they came to a palace of hundreds of acres. What was surprising was that the girl in green seemed to live here. After saying hello, she fell into one of the halls.

After the Senior Sister Wang threw a few people underground, Fang Piao fell to the ground, and two or three handsome and weird men were bowing in front of him.

"Meet the master."

"It's not necessarily so polite on the bed," Senior Sister Wang's eyes flicked, and she smiled ambiguously. She didn't care about the few people, and pulled the three male pets into the hall. After a while, a moan that made people blushed came out. Zhou Gan and the others looked at each other in an unknown reason.

Fortunately, not long after, a maid came over and said lightly, "You guys, let me go." Several people walked along the corridor, but became more and more remote. Iron cages were set up on both sides, and a black talisman was pasted in the middle. The thing in the cage was a strange-looking beast, hairless and dark-bodied. Most of them were dying, with fewer roars. Several craftsmen were so scared that they were trembling, and Zhou Gan had no expression on his face, and he felt that these monsters looked very familiar.

"You have really been very lucky to be a slave for Empress Shui. The Red Yin Pills given by Wu Laosan is too much, so this is the end." The maid glanced at Zhou Gan, surprised that he was brave and said softly.

"My name is Min'er, and you will be under my control from now on." A group of people came to several stone chambers, "This place will be your residence in the future, and it will be the place where the lowest talents live. If you make contributions in the future, you will enjoy it like a fairy."

"Also, even if it is slavery, it is also a two-handed magic. I will teach you the Red Qi Art and the Little Demon Hand first. If you can practice it, you will also be rewarded." After saying this, he or she dictated two mantras and left, regardless of how many people understand.

The choice of the Shui Niang was some of the bones. Zhou Gan returned to the quiet room and only understood for a moment, and then he realized that the Red Qi Art is a very shallow Qi Refining Art, without even a level. The Little Demon Hand is a common grasping spell in the other sects, and it only needs to capture a pure demonic energy. It is very simple. According to Zhou Gan's guess, this Min'er's Taoist practice is slightly inferior to her own family five or six years ago, while the Shui Niang could not see the depth.

The five hearts are facing the sky, and they don’t want to be arrogant. After all, if it is a mortal who practices for the first time, it is difficult to get started, let alone mastery. Who knew that as soon as he concentrates his mind and draws his energy, a stream of demonic energy surges out of his body, like a waterfall falling down. In less than a moment, he cultivates the Red Qi Art into a small half. Zhou Gan was so scared that he quickly stopped practicing, and was shocked. He suddenly remembered that his magic power was sealed and dissipated, but the demonic energy in the two acupoints of the Divine Court and the Linghai Sea never stopped. Without the suppression of Taiqing Fairy Qi, can the barrier transformed by the Kanli true Qi block the backlash of the Jiuyou Demonic Qi?

But I had no choice but to take one step at a time, but the Red Qi Art can no longer be practiced. If I enter too quickly, I will definitely show my strength. Fortunately, in the next ten days, apart from being a servant, Min'er did not ask how she practiced.

These days, several craftsmen heard and chatted with each other, and they also learned that in addition to the owner of the cave, Shui Niangniang, the people in charge were three women, Min'er, who refined alchemy and beasts, Xiaobai, who refined weapons and arranged formations, and Xu Niang, the highest Taoist practice. These three people were the closest relationship with Shui Niangniang, who was the most amateur; while Shui Niangniang was the fifth disciple of the elder Yin Huoji, who was in charge of the naked sect, and had a high status.
Chapter completed!