On the street, there was silence.

Luo Tian and Fang Xuejun lay on the ground, surrounded by frost, no one dared to approach.

"What's going on, fighting in the street!"

"It looks like two powerful Practitioners are fighting. It's terrible. Look at the ground."

"It's too lawless, you dare to fight in the capital."

"Wait a while, there's such a big commotion, the guards from the capital city will arrive soon."

...

A group of people pointed and pointed, not far from the Practitioner newspaper, some news mice came here, and when they saw the picture in front of them, they quickly wrote down everything with the recording spar. Everyone's eyes lit up, as if they had found the excellent news to be reported tomorrow.

"Stay away, spread out!"

Soon, the escort arrived.

As soon as he saw the situation in front of him, the captain stopped the silver-armored guards behind him, and then went forward with a few good men to investigate.

"One died! I don't know the identity, what a long claw, is it a monster cultivator or a practitioner who specializes in spikes?"

"This one is alive, it seems to have passed out!"

"Well, check his things and see his identity."

"I found it, captain, there is an honor spar, it's a deacon!"

The captain looked at the honor spar, his gaze changed slightly.

According to the rules, once a deacon is found to be on the ground, it should be reported to Wuta immediately. Deacon's handling of the case is beyond the control of the capital guards.

But the guard captain seemed to have other ideas. At this moment, the guard next to him picked up Luo Tian's weapon and said, "Wow, there are still people using dung forks as weapons. But it's so sharp!"

"Good baby, good dung fork!"

"And this knife, what is its texture? It looks like a treasure!"

"Captain, what a treasure!"

The guard captain's eyes flickered. Take Luo Tian's butcher's knife and watch carefully.

"What a sweet baby!"

The guard captain winked at the two silver armored guards beside him. The two immediately lifted Luo Tian up. While tugging Luo Tian, ​​Luo Tian's hand swept over Fang Xuejun's body. No one saw anything, but a treasure chest disappeared from the body of Blood Lord Fangfang.

At the same time, there was an extra ring on the little finger of Luo Tian's right hand.

"Take it away, and take away the corpse. Go back to the prison of the Guard Division!"

The captain of the guard said loudly.

The surrounding people stepped aside one after another to watch the corpses of Luo Tian and Fang Xuejun being removed.

Several "message mice" secretly recorded this scene in the corner.

Although they don't know what happened. But it seems that tomorrow's Capital Practitioner newspaper has a small section of daily new news.

...

next morning.

Luo Tian finally woke up slowly.

The moment he regained consciousness, Luo Tian felt a piercing pain coming from his limbs.

Luo Tian hadn't experienced this kind of pain for a long time. Since getting the Healing Talent, minor injuries, illnesses and pains usually heal quickly. Even if he received some battle scars, under the action of the healing Talent, the pain will quickly disappear, and then the scabs will heal.

But this time, the pain was as if thousands of ants were biting him.

Luo Tian knew clearly that this time he was really desperate. The injury is serious, and the healing Talent is difficult to work. Survival is probably all down to luck.

"Transformation Art, the perfect Transformation Art!"

Luo Tian pulled the corners of his mouth and read softly.

Before that, he didn't know that Cultivation Technique had a perfect level. He really thought that super was almost at the top. Now it seems that the many levels of Cultivation Technique have not fully revealed their true colors to him.

The Cultivation Technique level that Luo Tian now knows. Probably the most basic low, middle and high third-level. The advanced Cultivation Technique after passing the advanced level, and the super Cultivation Technique after the advanced level is completed. Next, Super Cultivation Technique becomes Perfect Cultivation Technique. If you keep going, you don't know anything.

The other enhanced-level Cultivation Techniques and special-level Cultivation Techniques should belong to Cultivation Techniques that can no longer be improved through practice. As for the upgraded level, it is even more outrageous. It is estimated that it is a Cultivation Technique that cannot be improved with points.

I sorted out the Cultivation Technique classification in my mind a little bit. Fortunately for a while, own is lucky this time. Luo Tian just turned his head and looked around.

The wet ground, the low roof, and the iron cage in front of him all told him that the place he was in now should be in a dungeon.

Locked together with Luo Tian, ​​there were several other prisoners, all huddled in a corner. Nothing moves.

Luo Tian looked towards himself slowly, felt a little bit, and found that everything on his body was gone.

The weapons, crystals, and rings were all gone. It was as if someone had completely ripped it clean. Fortunately, the other party didn't take all his clothes away.

The tattered clothes after the battle are still on his body, which can barely cover the key parts.

Interesting, it's not like Devil Cultivator's handwriting, who stole my stuff. How courageous!

Luo Tian thought secretly. He is not worried about losing his own things. There is a skull in the bone ring, so that guy won't give things to others. As for his honor spar, only he himself can open it. Wuta can't handle it by himself, let alone others. The only thing to worry about is his weapon.

But to offend a deacon for two weapons? This doesn't seem like a good deal.

Boom, Boom, Boom!

There were footsteps coming, and Luo Tian watched a man walk to the door of the dungeon. The dim light made Luo Tian unable to see the opponent's face clearly. He can only close one eye, forcefully inject a trace of martial energy into the left eye, and rely on the candle dragon's eyes to see the opponent's appearance clearly.

This is a man in his forties. Wearing a silver armor with a purple cloak, standard capital guard attire, it seems that he is still the leader of the guard.

The man asked the person next to him to open the door of the prison, and then walked in. Ignoring the others at all, he directly asked Luo Tian: "Are you awake?"

Luo Tian looked up at him and asked: "Where are my things?"

The man nodded and said: "That's right. I saved your life. You got into a fight and lay down on the street. According to the imperial law, if you fight and cause trouble in the capital city and destroy the streets, you will be sentenced to ten years in prison."

Luo Tian ignored him and continued: "All my things are with you?"

The man's face changed slightly, but he still said condescendingly to Luo Tian: "Yes, your weapon is a murder weapon that must be confiscated. The others will naturally be returned to you when you are released from prison."

Luo Tian looked into the man's eyes and said word by word: "Confiscated? You confiscated my weapon?"

The man seemed a little terrified of being stared at by Luo Tian, ​​but he still said coldly: "If you don't accept it, you can sue me after you get out of prison. But I think it will take at least seven or eight years for you to get out."

When the man said this, he paused, as if he was waiting for Luo Tian to say something.

But Luo Tian only looked at him indifferently, which made the man even more embarrassed.

He could only continue: "Of course, unless you are willing to donate something. I can handle it at my discretion."

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