Jun Changxiao also realized that now the powerhouses at the contact level are getting stronger and stronger, and they are not bloodthirsty. Since they can't kill them all, and they can't let them all go, it's better to build a prison to lock them all up. .
Anyway, Wan Guzong is not short of those few bowls of food.
and.
After Zhao Doudou gave a suggestion, Gousheng extended another idea.
That is to separate cells of various levels and let prisoners of different strengths go in, which can be used as training partners for disciples!
It is definitely not enough to eat for nothing.
Even if you are locked in prison, you have to show your value!
The bald man and a group of subordinates are still locked up in the Dizihao. Their strengths range from Wuwang, Wuhuang, and Bansheng. They are placed in cells of different levels, and the disciples can also choose their own difficulty.
Of course.
And we can't treat criminals as human beings.
Some reward systems can be formulated to make them happy to be training partners, and if they perform well, they can add chicken legs every day.
If Zhao Doudou heard it, he would definitely say: "I'm not as bad as a chicken leg, I'm as bad as Miss Liu's bowl of fried rice!"
"Although it is a prison on the surface, it can actually be used for disciples to practice in actual combat."
"Snapped!"
Jun Changxiao clapped his hands and praised: "Good idea, good idea!"
"..."
The system is speechless.
Take the advice given by others to praise yourself, how shameless it is to do it
"I need to remind the host." The system said: "Since you want to use prisoners as training partners for your disciples, you need to untie their energy channels. Are you afraid that they will all run out?"
Jun Changxiao held his chin and said, "It makes sense."
Except for Zhao Doudou, all the prisoners in the cell now have their qi blocked and can only move normally without any cultivation base at all.
However, if all the restrictions are lifted, a single force may not be feared, but something will definitely happen if they gather together.
"It seems that this prison plan needs to be carefully considered, and the defense facilities must also be considered thoroughly. It is absolutely impossible for prisoners to riot or escape." Jun Changxiao said solemnly.
"and."
The system added: "Since we want to build a prison to accommodate many prisoners, we also need someone to guard it. Is the host going to let Hall Master Li work part-time?"
"That won't work."
Jun Chang laughed and said, "Ever since the intelligence network was laid out across the continent, Hall Master Li is very busy every day, and he needs to choose someone else to manage the prison."
"Since that Zhao Doudou gave advice, and Lai Zaitian refused to leave, he should have developed a deep and true relationship with the prison cell, and he can be responsible for this."
The system complained: "The poor guy who came in almost a thousand chapters is finally going to make it out."
…
In the cell of Tianzihao, Zhao Doudou didn't know that the system was sympathizing with him. He was sitting cross-legged on the ground with a small tree stick in his mouth, closing his eyes sometimes, and sometimes resting his chin, as if he was thinking about something.
A slightly scribbled pattern was drawn on the ground.
This is the sketch of the prison he conceived. It was divided into upper, middle and lower layers at the beginning.
But according to the frequency and number of inmates coming in recently, I realized that it must not be enough, so I simply added six more layers to make up nine.
In terms of drawing, Zhao Doudou is not as good as Li Qingyang. After all, his talent is limited, and he just added it randomly when he had an idea in his head, and it ended up being a hodgepodge.
Dai Lu couldn't bear the guy who dug a hole for himself, so he grabbed the stones beside him and threw them over.
"Snapped!"
Zhao Doudou raised his hand, grabbed the stone with two fingers, and said quite proudly: "I'm not hitting you, even if you untie your energy veins, it may not be able to hit me."
Dai Lu looked surprised.
Although I have no strength, and the stones I throw are not lethal, but judging from the movement of this guy's grasp, it seems that he has some skills.
Could it be...
Is he hiding
"Why."
Zhao Doudou stood up, patted his buttocks and sat in the wooden room, looked at the window hesitantly, and said, "If you think that I don't leave the cell because I want to eat, then you are really wrong."
"..."
Thinking of the Tao Ran expression of this guy when he was eating, Dai Lu affirmed in his heart: "You just want to eat!"
"I, Zhao Doudou, was not born with a good status or qualifications."
"Living in this world belongs to the kind of poor people who will starve to death on the street if they don't work hard."
Zhao Doudou lowered his head, with the emotion of "fate is unfair but can only choose to compromise" brewing in his eyes.
"For life."
"To get ahead."
"I began to learn to lie to others, and to lie to myself."
"Being locked up here may be God's punishment for the mistakes I made, but..." At this point, Zhao Doudou couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed, tears rolled down his cheeks, and said: "Everything I did was just to live. go down!"
Dai Lu kept looking at him with mixed feelings in his heart.
You were born without an identity, and neither did I!
You were born with qualifications, and neither did I!
Going to the Spirit Spring Sect and the Holy Spring Sect are all for survival!
Since the two brothers became inmates, they have never had much in common, but in this regard, they have the feeling that they are both degenerates.
"certainly."
Zhao Doudou wiped away the tears on his face, and said with a smile: "I am very glad to be locked in the cell of the Wanguzong, because the nature of the world here is something I have never seen in my travels, and the atmosphere of the sect here is also something I have never imagined. "
"..."
Although Dai Lu wanted to deny it, it was the fact.
"I feel that fate is fair. When I am punished, I still have delicious food and the attribute of heaven and earth to cultivate. Otherwise, I am afraid that I would have been exposed for cheating and died without a place to die." gone."
Dai Lv suddenly realized.
This guy's not leaving the prison cell is not for food, but for the heaven and earth attributes of the Wanguzong.
So in other words, I can't practice because my energy channels are blocked, but this guy can practice around the clock while sitting in prison. After being imprisoned for so long, his realm should not be low, right
What a clever little ghost!
"and."
Zhao Doudou said: "If I hadn't been imprisoned, how could I have become cellmates with so many high-level powerhouses, so..."
"I'm very happy!"
"I consider this place my home!"
"Papa papa."
Applause came.
Zhao Doudou's face suddenly became stiff.
Because Dai Lu, who was sitting in front of him, put his hands on his lap, how did the applause come...
"brush!"
He turned around in the fastest time, and saw Jun Changxiao sitting on a chair at some point, with a cigar in his mouth, clapping his hands and saying: "I am very pleased and moved to be able to realize the truth of becoming a monk in prison."
"Sect Master Jun... you... when did you come?"
"When you cry, this seat is here."
"..."
Zhao Doudou hastily wiped away tears.
Thinking of myself being a dignified seven-foot man crying and being seen by outsiders, I felt ashamed and angrily wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in.
"Snapped!"
At this moment, Jun Changxiao came over, put a hand on his shoulder, and asked seriously: "Would you like to become a member of the Wangu Sect and follow me to fight in the wilderness and the world?"