After all the disciples left, Xiao Lang dismissed the workers before turning around and leaving as well.
Living in this Black Prison, Black Tiger had imagined countless times that there would be a righteous cultivator who would come and destroy the Black Prison Sect with a wave of his hand, saving him from his predicament.
So he set his sights on the workers who were defenseless against him and used cruel methods to kill them. Then, he used the Foundation Stealing Technique to condense their flesh and blood into a blood pill that could raise one's foundation and ate it.
Among them, a blood pill refined by an odd-job worker helped him jump from an inferior spiritual root of 72% to a basic spiritual root of 18%.
Before he had the strength to fight against the Black Prison Sect, Black Tiger chose to endure.
After a long period of slavery, the workers were already numb to it. No one dared to resist. This was the first time this happened, causing the Black Prison Sect disciples to have the idea of killing a chicken to warn the monkeys.
But what made the Black Prison Sect disciples surprised was that no one responded to three of the workers after they shouted their names several times.
All of this did not leave any traces, so he did not have to worry about being found out that he was the one who did it.
Black Tiger only understood how important the quality of the Spirit Root was after he started training.
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Level: 43
Cultivation Method Progress: Foundation Stealing Technique Level 1 2.8%
But after seeing that the person who came was also a worker, his expression returned to a dull state. He did not even ask why Black Tiger had come and took out the virtual reality helmet from under his bed, preparing to enter the game.
At this time, Black Tiger was mixed in the crowd of workers with a dull expression.
What was different from the others was that Black Tiger clearly knew where the workers had gone, because all of this was his doing.
No! As long as I can live, I will be more ruthless than them.
Other than fear, the expressions of the workers below were still filled with numbness. None of them answered.
In these three years, Black Tiger's mentality had changed. He was no longer that kind and hot-blooded young man. To the current Black Tiger, the environment he was in was different. Being hot-blooded and kind was stupid. Only by being ruthless and unscrupulous was the only way to survive.
Actually, he was not worried that the workers would be able to escape. After all, the Di Ling Mountain Range was huge. How far could a worker without enough food go? What's more, there was the Black Prison True Seal as insurance. It was impossible for a mortal to escape the Black Prison Sect's control.
The Black Prison Sect had a total of 126 disciples, and each disciple was responsible for 20-30 chores. These chores would send the soul coins earned in a night to the disciple who was responsible for looking after them by mail at around 6 am, and then the responsible Black Prison Sect disciple would count the chores who had not completed their tasks and send the soul coins to the sect master Xuan Tianji by mail.
In order to find the silent worker, the Black Jail Sect disciples began to count the number of workers. At the same time, they divided the people according to where they lived in the village and began to carefully count them.
The servant struggled madly, but facing Black Tiger who was already a cultivator, his strength was undoubtedly too weak. As he struggled, he gradually lost his strength and finally stopped moving.
Spirit Root (Special): Basic (58/100)
It was another busy day. At night, Black Tiger did not enter the game. Instead, he went to the wooden house next to the third spiritual field and pushed the door open.
This time, there were still dozens of people who did not manage to pay the required amount of soul coins for a day due to various reasons.
However, this count made the Black Jail Sect disciples stunned. There were actually nearly ten less chores.
After seizing the foundation (spirit root) of nearly ten chores, Black Tiger was pleasantly surprised to find that his inferior spirit root in the game had actually evolved into a basic spirit root.
Di Ling Mountain Range, Black Jail Village.
In his mind, he began to imagine the familiar flow of spirit energy. The surrounding faint light spots slowly appeared and slowly seeped into the body of this chores worker.
After obtaining the Great Method of Seizing Foundation, Black Tiger felt that this was an opportunity for him. Although the method of growth was very cruel, he felt that only by being more ruthless than the Black Jail Sect would he have a chance to turn things around.
After killing two chores workers, Black Tiger returned to his room and logged into the game.
During the refinement, the body of the chores worker slowly shrunk …
Like a spider web, the blood-colored threads expanded outwards from the chest of this chores worker and gradually covered the body of the chores worker.
However, he could only kill two chores workers a day. He had to spend the rest of his time earning soul coins, or else he would definitely be beaten up the next day.
The quality of the two chores workers he killed this time was not bad. It actually allowed him to increase the quality of his basic spirit root by 40%. It could be said that the harvest was not bad.
"Yes, senior!" The Black Jail Sect disciples beside him replied in unison. Then, they each chose a direction and left.
As usual, at the first glimmer of dawn, many chores workers were gathered outside the Black Jail Sect's mountain gate and began to count the amount of soul coins they had earned that night.
His spirit root was of inferior quality. If he relied on slowly breathing and cultivating, he would never have the chance to escape from the clutches of the Black Jail Sect.
This kind of thing happened every year among the chores workers. Xiao Lang saw that the chores workers were dull and did not want to ask anymore. He opened his mouth and said to the disciples beside him:
This made Black Tiger understand that the most important thing for him was to increase the quality of his spirit root. After all, as long as the quality was increased, perhaps one day of cultivation would be equivalent to a year of cultivation with inferior spirit root, or even more.
But this was ultimately a fantasy. The cruel Black Jail Sect was still fine and continued to torture them day after day.
But in the morning of the routine count, the Black Jail Sect disciple was surprised to find that there were two less chores workers.
Black Tiger watched as he put on his helmet. Then, he took a step forward and fiercely punched his throat. Then, he quickly covered his mouth to prevent him from making a sound.
But it was different when the quality was upgraded to the basic level. Not only did the speed of absorbing spiritual energy increase by 20%, the amount of spiritual energy that was absorbed into the body also increased to 10%. The speed of cultivation had increased by more than five times.
"Fellow juniors, go and look for them. Bring along the Black Jail True Seal. As long as they are out of the range, you will be able to sense them. They cannot escape!"
"Daring to form a group and defect. Is the lesson not enough!" The Black Jail Sect's first disciple, Xiao Lang, stared at the chores workers below and shouted angrily.
Although there were 3000 chores workers, it was not troublesome to count them.
After the quality of the spirit root had improved, the speed of cultivation had indeed increased.
With the buff from the cultivation method, Black Tiger's killing speed had increased by a lot. He had completed a day's worth of soul coins in the morning. Then, he sent the soul coins in the form of mail to the Black Tiger Sect disciple who was in charge of him.
After he went online, the first thing he did was to open the attribute panel.
In terms of paying soul coins, the chores workers could pay more soul coins to make up for the next day's amount, but they could not pay less.
(Has understood the Great Skill of Stealing Foundation. Can steal other people's spirit root to nourish one's own spirit root)
[Black Tiger (Player)]
Two hours later, Black Tiger, who had swallowed a blood pill, walked out of the wooden house. He went to another place and began to kill and grow again.
When the chores worker who lived here saw the wooden door being pushed open, he was so scared that he took a few steps back. He thought that it was the sect's disciples.
"Do you know where they went?"
Seeing that the quality of his spirit root had improved again, Black Tiger's face revealed a sinister smile.
His previous inferior spirit root was very wasteful during cultivation. He could only keep 2% of the spiritual energy that was absorbed into his body. It could be said that it was useless on the path of cultivation.
Whether it was right or wrong, Black Tiger did not care anymore. He had enough of such days. If he could live, so what if he became a demonic sect like the Black Jail Sect?
After killing the chores worker, Black Tiger pulled open his shirt and placed his palm on the left side of his chest.
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