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Wanxian City Crafts Workshop, which is what Zheng Sanjin called the "industrial zone".

Under the arrangement of each Nascent Soul cultivator, everyone had some small tasks to do.

They are all the simplest things in this realm.

These monks all showed each other a tacit smile.

Until one day, a Nascent Soul cultivator was going out to visit a friend.

"Eh? Why is there a big formation? Oh, Palace Master Zheng is really too considerate of us. How can we be unsafe in Wanxian City? There is no need, absolutely no need."

When we reached the exit of the formation, we saw two cultivators at the peak of the Golden Core stage guarding it.

"Open the formation. I want to go out and visit a friend."

He spoke rudely and with a somewhat disdainful tone.

However, the two Jindan cultivators seemed to be unable to hear and remained motionless outside the formation.

He was a little angry, "How can you be so negligent? Didn't you hear me? Be careful or I'll complain to Palace Master Zheng, and you'll be in trouble!"

However, the two Jindan still did not make any movement, but he was sure that they heard him because he saw the corners of their mouths slightly raised.

What's up with some of the sarcasm?

At this time, his face darkened, and as he looked at the formation, he had some ominous premonitions in his heart.

He did not go to visit his friends anymore, and hurried back to look for his Yuanying friends. Some of them were formation masters, and he was needed to come and see what was going on!

Soon, a group of five or six Nascent Souls came to the edge of the formation again.

The two Nascent Soul Formation Masters looked at the formation and found it somewhat ugly. It was a good protective formation, but it defended both inside and outside, and this formation was not created by the Infinite Sea Formation Master.

"Is there a faint shadow of the inland formation?"

"Yeah, I think so too. Do you think it could be..."

"No, not in public, especially at this time. Besides, Palace Master Zheng is not such a cultivator."

While they were discussing, Zheng Sanjin appeared outside the formation.

"I received an order from above to protect you all. After thinking for a long time, I decided that it would be better to use a formation."

"Don't worry, I guarantee you'll be safe. Your skills are valuable assets."

But some of them did not appreciate it, "Palace Master Zheng, protection does not need to be this long, it would be more appropriate to say house arrest!"

Zheng Sanjin shrugged his shoulders and used the infant-fixing technique directly on several people through the formation.

If he hadn't been afraid that these people would run away, he would have arranged the set meal long ago.

Now several people finally remembered that Zheng Sanjin was a pirate leader.

He is kind? Not kind at all!

I was fooled by him.

At this time, Zheng Sanjin had no expression on his face, and he controlled the Dingying method in his hand very coldly.

"Starting today, I will issue a new task list."

"Each of you will take one. The one who completes the best and fastest will be allowed to have a vacation."

"Those that are not completed should be moved out of the workshop."

Although they looked unhappy, they were secretly happy when they heard that they could move out.

They just need to do their best. As for the method of fixing the fetus on their bodies, these people don't really care that much.

With the skills of cultivating immortals, there will be people to take you in wherever you go. If you show your value, there is also a chance to ask a god or even a fusion master to unblock you. It's just a matter of risking your life.

Then someone said that it doesn't matter who you work for, but it would be bad to work for Zheng Sanjin. They definitely wouldn't be willing to do that, as it involves dignity, the dignity of a skilled monk.

I can kneel down for you and be a loyal dog, but you can't force me to kneel down.

But Zheng Sanjin’s next words made people feel a little uneasy.

"Move out of the workshop. I will add your names and those of your relatives and friends to the conscription list and hand them over to the Sword Sect disciples. They will take you to the battlefield."

"Oh, by the way, I won't unseal him if he is kicked out of the workshop as punishment."

Zheng Sanjin spread his hands and said, "May the best come to you."

The monks no longer had their previous calm and composed demeanor, and were now filled with only anger and hatred!

"By the way, let me say one more thing. You can try to unite and resist together. I really want to see the power of Lingxiao Sword Sect's formation."

Well, the last road is also blocked.

He who knows the times is a hero, your life is precious.

I would rather die than let my fellow Taoist die. After taking the jade slip thrown by Zheng Sanjin across the formation, the cultivators returned to their own caves one after another.

Some were thinking about how to break the impasse and how to get out.

Some of them gathered their subordinates and middle and low-level monks of the same profession.

A restaurant in Wanxian City.

"Eh? I feel like something is missing from the city lately?"

"Hey, I know what's missing."

"What?"

"Those noisy masters haven't been seen lately."

"Eh? You know what? It's true. I haven't seen them for a while. They said the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace sent them on some missions? But I heard from a fellow Taoist that those missions were just a scam."

"It was a trick before, but not anymore."

"What do you mean?"

"You'll know if you go to the workshop area. Tsk tsk, what a miserable old tease."

The monks in Wanxian City spread the news of the opening of the workshop area privately.

The happier they were laughing before, the more miserable those monks are now.

It is said that he was refining pills, drawing talismans, forging tools, and creating formation plates day and night.

Materials are supplied in a steady stream, and if something goes wrong, contribution points will be deducted. The things that can be exchanged for contribution points are the things they previously enjoyed for free.

Even leaving the workshop area requires contribution points!

Those family members and friends who were taken in didn’t get to enjoy a few days of happiness, and now they are suffering.

Some of them have some skills and can gain contribution points by doing odd jobs. Otherwise, their daily practice needs will require support from the monk who brought them in!

It is better for those with rich wealth, as everyone can still maintain a minimum level of decency, but those with average wealth are suffering.

They quarreled every day over contributions and resources for cultivation.

The Jindan cultivator who was on duty outside the formation had changed from mocking the cultivators in the workshop to now feeling a little pity for them.

There was no light in their eyes, and many were even exhausted. They would rather work day and night in places like the alchemy room than return to their luxurious caves.

When I returned, I was faced with completely different faces from my relatives and friends.

But for the sake of that little bit of dignity, we can't just ignore them.

Zheng Sanjin is such a vicious thief!

Chu Yangming brought two of his men to take over the workshop's output in recent times.

It just so happened that the people delivering the goods today were two former colleagues.

The two monks had no expression on their faces. They mechanically counted the numbers and explained the situation of each item. Then, after getting the receipt from Chu Yangming and the others, they turned around and left.

The three of them felt their scalps tingling.

When Chu Yangming handed the things to Zheng Sanjin, he mentioned, "Talismans, magic weapons and the like are fine, but these formations and pills, aren't you afraid that they will hold a grudge and do something with them?"

Zheng Sanjin looked at it doubtfully and said, "Of course I'm afraid."

"And you?"

"Oh, I will arrange for their relatives and friends to test each batch of pills!"

"Let's not talk about this anymore. I've bought a batch of prisoners from the front line. You can go and receive them and send them to the workshop. I have to go to the front line. Senior Huashen wants to see me about something."