I am a hereditary jailer, start to suppress the eldest princess

His morality is too low, and he doesn't even look up to the golden book of good fortune.

"Don't kill me, I'm a thousand-year-old child grandma." The red-clothed female ghost reported her family name.

"Where is she?" Xiao Ran asked.

"Grandma will arrive in the capital in three days."

"Oh." Xiao Ran responded.

He kicked her to death.

The golden book of good fortune emerged, introducing her personal information and the crimes she committed.

After staying in Chunfangyuan for a month, they absorbed the yang energy of no less than 200 people.

The golden page rotated, showing three things, [-] proficiency, five years of martial arts cultivation, and five years of soul cultivation.

Add this [-] proficiency to the Phoenix Xuanyuan swordsmanship.

Attribute refresh.

Phoenix Xuanyuan Swordsmanship: A little success

It is still 195 years away from breaking through to the second level of Xuanzong Realm.

Healer's cultivation has also improved further, and it only takes 145 years to break through again.

out of the room.

Little Wednesday walked out refreshed.

His footsteps were a little weak, and he trembled violently.

"Brother Xiao made you spend money, I will treat you tomorrow night." Xiao Zhou said.

"Look at you, I'd better get some supplements when I go back." Xiao Ran said.

Paid.

After leaving Chunfangyuan, separated from the three of them, and returned to Jingwenfang's home.

dawn.

In the courtyard of the Chen family.

Chen Wenheng put away his awe-inspiring righteousness, hurriedly left the room, and woke up his father from his sleep.

"Father, quickly give me 2 taels."

Father Chen stared angrily: "Get lost!"

"I have realized the righteousness of Haoran." Chen Wenheng released the righteousness of Haoran.

The golden aura of righteousness rushed out from the top of his head.

The golden light illuminates the room, and the righteous and sacred breath falls on people, driving away negative emotions and relaxing the mind.

"you you……"

"Give me the money." Chen Wenheng interrupted him.

"Why do you want money?"

"It's too late to explain to you. If you go late, you will be late."

"Go to the cashier to get it yourself."

As soon as Father Chen finished speaking, Chen Wenheng rushed out.

Taking 2 taels, I rushed to Qingyuan Bookstore excitedly.

The shopkeeper hadn't opened the door yet, so he couldn't wait any longer and patted on the door: "Open the door quickly."

about a few minutes.

The shopkeeper came out cursing, and opened the door to see Chen Wenheng. The drowsiness dissipated, and he became sober. He was on guard: "Once the goods in this shop are sold, we will not return them."

"Are those two paintings still there?" Chen Wenheng asked hastily.

"Didn't you come to return the painting?"

"I'm here to buy paintings."

"Oh..." The shopkeeper relaxed his heart.

Rolling his eyes: "Of course those two paintings are still there, but they can't be sold to you at yesterday's price. You get the original price."

"This is 2 taels, give me the painting quickly." Chen Wenheng stuffed the bank note over.

Wait until he gets the painting and leaves.

The shopkeeper looked at the bank note in his hand, and Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out: "This nerd must have read his head badly, right?"

Feeling uneasy again, I wrote a pair of words on the wall, "The goods are out of the store, and I refuse to return them."

Longyeon Academy.

Chen Wenheng released Haoran's righteousness, rushed into the academy, and found his teacher Wen Fuxian.

A generation of great Confucianists, who comprehended the grandeur of righteousness, stepped into cultivation with this, and broke through to the third level of the great master in ten years.

"Teacher, I have realized Haoran's righteousness." Chen Wenheng shouted and rushed into the room.

Wen Fu had the habit of drinking morning tea, and he almost choked on the morning tea when he called him so.

He glared angrily, and was about to blame him, but seeing the awe-inspiring righteousness on his body, he suddenly stood up.

"This shouldn't be! With your talent, you will definitely not be able to comprehend Haoran's righteousness in this life."

"Teacher, you also said a few days ago that as long as you work hard, you will be able to comprehend the awe-inspiring righteousness sooner or later."

Wen Fu was at a loss for words, and said a slander, I was comforting you.

"Tell me carefully the process of your comprehension of Haoran's righteousness."

Chen Wenheng said truthfully.

After listening to his words, Wen Fu first asked: "What about painting?"

Chen Wenheng took out the two paintings from his arms, and he couldn't wait to open them, looking at the big sword and the sun.

With his attainments, he can tell at a glance that these two paintings must have come from a generation of masters, and the painting skills are at least superb, or even back to basics.

"1 taels a piece?" Wen Fu asked first.

"En." Chen Wenheng nodded.

"This is 2 taels. These two paintings belong to me."

"Teacher, you..."

Wen Fuxian looked solemn, "This painting is extraordinary. One painting can make one person understand the awe-inspiring righteousness. You have already comprehended the awe-inspiring righteousness, and they are useless to you."

Seeing him hesitating to speak, he comforted him: "Your contribution is indispensable, and I will report to the dean later to pass on your song of awe-inspiring righteousness."

"Thank you, Teacher." Chen Wenheng was excited.

"This matter is of great importance. You must not let other schools know. You are going to Qingyuan Bookstore to keep watch. There are still paintings like this. If you want as much as you want, Qian Xuegong will reimburse you."

"En." Chen Wenheng responded.

Holding the two paintings, Wen Fu hurriedly left the room and rushed towards the dean.

Heaven Prison.

Xiao Ran came in from the outside and stood in the hall.

Depressed atmosphere.

The jailers are here.

The captain said with a cold face: "These sects are becoming more and more presumptuous. They don't pay attention to the court, and rely on their advanced cultivation to commit riots. When a group of criminals come in, they will be punished first. .”

Chapter 19 I Wake Up

Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here.

The members of the Divine Sword Guard, escorting a group of criminals, walked quickly from outside.

The leader is a Master Zijian.

The captain stepped forward and saluted: "I have seen you, sir."

"I leave it to you, and I will torture you to death." Master Zijian ordered.

"It's my lord." The captain replied.

The handover is complete.

The members of the Excalibur Guard left, and the captain assigned tasks.

There were nearly a hundred criminals, and everyone was assigned one. Xiao Ran was special, he was assigned three, and they were the three with the strongest cultivation.

A grand master has one weight, and two grand masters have ten weights.

"Put the three of them in purgatory, and take off their skin." The captain ordered.

"En." Xiao Ran nodded.

Escorted the three of them into purgatory.

One thing is extraordinary, two masters, open the cell of the devil master, and lock them inside.

Iron chains bind the limbs and fix them on the iron frame.

The demon lord was terrified, fear was written on his face: "Why did you lock them up here?"

Snapped!

Xiao Ran pulled his big mouth up with his backhand, and glared at him: "Do you think this is your home? How many people need to be locked up without your consent?"

"Purgatory is so big, it's not bad for these three cells." The demon lord defended weakly.

Take the whip.

Hit the air, and there was a loud bang.

The four of them were startled at the same time.

"The three of them come first." The devil said hastily.

"You're still modest." Xiao Ran said.

A whip whipped up.

The other three were shocked and their scalps were numb.

The demon lord was too miserable. Every time the whip fell, his skin was ripped apart and blood was everywhere. His screams could be heard hundreds of meters away.

"It's your turn." Xiao Ran said.

The great master was taken aback, and said seductively, "Can I discuss it?"

"What do you think."

"I'll give you money, how about letting me go?"

"Where's the money?" Xiao Ran asked.

"A few 10 taels can be collected from the disciples outside."

"White wolf with empty gloves?" Xiao Ran slammed it up.

The great master bared his teeth in pain, and broke out in cold sweat.

"I, how about I teach you the exercises? You can cultivate to the level of a great master."

"Not interested." Xiao Ran made a move.

Regardless of how advanced he is, he screams in a terrible way, and his voice is still very loud. As the old saying goes, the older you get, the more afraid you are of death.

When it was the turn of the two remaining people, one of them had cultivated his physical body and said proudly: "You little jailer, you can't even break through my defense."

"I don't believe it!" Xiao Ran said.

A lash of the whip made him pass out.