The Earth Is My Dantian

Regardless of everyone's persuasion, Kunyu led the ten elders and went straight to the chaotic place.

He has practiced for more than 20 years and came out of the mountain for the first time. He is full of vigor, and he is also the secret code for killing Ye Sheng to seize the reincarnation sect.

This made Kunyu even more excited.

But what he didn't know was that what was waiting for him was a complete chaotic place, and there was also a Ye Sheng who already had great strength.

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In the chaotic place, Ye Sheng has been refining alchemy for five days.

In the past five days, Ye Sheng had refined one hundred thousand pills.

An average of 20,000 per day.

Of course, most of them are pills eaten in the acquired realm, and it doesn't take long at all. They are thrown into the furnace of the gods, and a furnace of pills is ready in less than a minute.

With Ye Sheng's breakthrough, the elixir that he refines and eats in the Houtian realm is no longer a batch of nine elixirs, but a batch of 49 elixirs.

Among the 100,000 pills, only 10,000 are high-grade pills, and taking them in the innate realm can increase one's cultivation.

On this day, Ye Sheng called the master.

"There are 100,000 elixirs here, take them out and prepare them, open a elixir shop, and sell them at a price cheaper than the market," Ye Sheng said.

Refining these 100,000 elixirs consumes a huge amount of medicinal materials, but once they are sold, the benefits gained will definitely be multiplied by ten times, or more than a hundred times.

For example, one Xiantian pill is at least tens of thousands of gold, and the cost price is only one thousand gold. In addition, Ye Sheng's superb alchemy techniques never fry the furnace, and a furnace of nine Xiantian pills is worth 100,000 gold.

100 times profit.

Not to mention those cheap pills, which are cheaper to sell and cheaper to sell. Ye Sheng can refine more than 20,000 pills every day without any pressure.

The master looked at the 100,000 elixir and said excitedly, "Master Hou, if you can continue to open it for a long time, you must be rich like an enemy."

Ye Sheng said with a smile: "What is being rich and powerful? Remember, the gold you earn will be spent immediately on me. Whether it's buying medicinal materials, ore, or other resources, only the gold spent is the most important thing." gold."

The master nodded heavily, and suddenly said: "Master Hou, the third prince has been arguing with you for the past few days, and now he is on a hunger strike."

Ye Sheng was taken aback, only to think of this useless prince, and said, "Why does he want to see me?"

"It must be to promise Master Hou to let him go." The master said.

"Then do you think I should let him go or not?" Ye Sheng asked.

The master said: "This is your decision, Marquis. Whether you let him go or kill him, it doesn't matter. The third prince's handle is in our hands. As long as it is spread, he will be ruined and there will be no day for him to recover."

Ye Sheng nodded and said, "Then go see him."

Alchemy all day long is actually very boring, Ye Sheng also wanted to relax.

Master took Ye Sheng to the dungeon.

The dungeon was really built deep in the ground, without seeing the sun, and was strictly guarded by innate masters, not even a fly could fly in.

As Ye Sheng walked down the road, many people respectfully called out to Lord Hou, including Xiantian masters.

Ye Sheng just nodded slightly, and he got used to it after listening a lot.

The dungeon is very clean, because it is underground, if it is not clean, it will easily breed a stench, and the guards here can't stand it, so servants come to clean it every day.

The third prince didn't live in a bad place.

But he was still unkempt and thin, and sat on the bed blankly until he saw Ye Sheng.

"Marquis Changle, you are finally here. I was wrong, please let me go." The third prince ignored his dignity and knelt down in front of Ye Sheng, bowing his head deeply.

The life in the dungeon during these days has completely tortured this arrogant third prince who has never suffered in his life.

He was scared.

He was afraid of being imprisoned for a lifetime, and even more afraid that Ye Sheng would kill him.

Only now did the third prince realize that in this chaotic place, Daqin's majesty was not as important as he thought.

The master moved a clean stool and asked Ye Sheng to sit down.

Ye Sheng looked at the third prince with a calm face, and said: "You are like a bereaved dog now, very pitiful, but once I release you and return to Daqin, you will become a descendant of a real dragon in a sudden change, and I have to face you countless times." Revenge without a moment, do you think I'm stupid?"

The third prince cried bitterly: "Marquis Changle, I absolutely dare not retaliate against you. I have already deeply realized that I was wrong. I used to be damned, arrogant and domineering, but the third prince is already dead. From now on, I will be one of yours." Dog, as long as you give me a way to survive, I am willing to be loyal to you for the rest of my life."

The master looked at the third prince indifferently, in order to survive and leave this dungeon, the third prince can give up anything.

Ye Sheng smiled and said, "Are you really willing to be my dog?"

"Yes, I am willing to be your dog, as long as you let me out, I am willing to do anything." The third prince nodded hurriedly, reaching out to hug Ye Sheng's calf.

As soon as Ye Sheng stopped smiling, he shook his calf and sent the Three Emperor bullets flying out.

The third prince's face froze, and he looked at Ye Sheng in panic. He didn't know why, so he showed his dignity and threw it on the ground for Ye Sheng to step on. Why is Ye Sheng still like this?

"If I let you go and let you go out and have a good time, what about the women, children, and adults you trafficked?" Ye Sheng asked coldly.

He has always advertised that he is not a good person, and he is not a bad person at the same time.

Ye Sheng really couldn't accept human trafficking.

They didn't offend you at all. You captured women, children, and adults, and sold them to the grasslands. You lived a miserable life. Is this something that humans can do?

"Do you know?" Ye Sheng knelt down, looked at the third prince, and said indifferently.

"What?" The third prince looked at Ye Sheng in horror.

"The woman you trafficked to the grassland, how many men will ravage her in her life, and become a machine for giving birth to children. Do you know that she can't survive or die?" Ye Sheng asked the third prince.

The third prince's body trembled, and he looked at Ye Sheng in fear, his whole body was cold and he couldn't speak.

"The children trafficked by you should have spent a happy and relaxed childhood, but now they are receiving cruel education on the grasslands, and in the future they will raise their butcher knives at their own race and relatives, because they have been brainwashed, and you are The culprit." Ye Sheng's eyes were burning.

The third prince was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, unable to utter a word.

What he saw in Ye Sheng's eyes was a cold killing intent.

"Those strong men are the pillars of a family. They have parents and children, and their husbands and wives are harmonious. You took them away, sent them to the grassland, forced them to dig mines, and sold them to others as slaves. How did you do that? Come out?" Ye Sheng's voice was icy cold, like heavy snow falling, and the biting cold swept the Third Prince.

The third prince was so frightened by Ye Sheng that he couldn't stand it, he roared, his face became grim: "These are untouchables, it's their luck to be trafficked by me, the third prince, you are also born in a big family, how can you sympathize with these people?" Untouchables, they are like leeks, once you cut a crop, there will be another crop, it will always grow, there is no need to worry at all, there are thousands of people in Daqin, I just sell tens of thousands of people every year, it is a drop of water in the ocean, you want Arguing with me over this drop of water?"

Ye Sheng looked at the third prince indifferently, his eyes were full of killing intent.

The master gritted his teeth, and his body was full of qi. He is also a child of a poor family. How can he not be angry when he hears such words?