The elevator opened, and what appeared before Fang Dang was a vast space!

This floor is surprisingly spacious, with only tall load-bearing columns, and there is almost no wall connected to each other on the middle.

Moreover, the floor height is completely different. The floor height of the house where Fang Dang lives is three meters high, while the floor height here is six meters away, which looks particularly spacious and bright.

There are countless desks in the huge room, and hundreds of people work here without any crowding at all.

This spacious work space contrasts the city's crowded and airtight buildings.

As Fang Dang walked in, many people in this large office looked at him, but they all looked at him. Then when they saw Yan Wen, they immediately withdrew their gaze like a mouse and continued to work on their own affairs. It was not obvious that Yan Wen's status here is quite high.

The huge office only has the sound of typing on the keyboard and the sound of printing by the photocopier, and there are almost no other sounds apart.

Yan Wen led Fang Dang through many office desk partitions to the rare metal cabins.

Fang Dang glanced at the nameplate above, including the vitality measurement room, reaction room, control room, etc.

It should be all about the vitality of graduate students.

There were already three groups of people waiting outside the room. Unlike Fang Dang's treatment of attacking each other, these three groups of people were all a man in a black suit escorting a monk.

These men in black suits were dressed the same, but their chests were slightly different. There was a silver ring on them and two silver rings. When they saw Yan Wen and his party, they all showed a look of awe on their faces, but they did not take the initiative to come and talk.

Fang Dang turned his head and glanced at the two strong men behind him. There were three golden rings on their chests.

Fang Dang recalled a little. There was no such ring on Yan Wen's bra, but a small decoration made of swords and halberds and shields, which were dark red. I guess the twelve giants and these men in suits were not on the same level, so the signs representing identity are also different.

Without exception, these monks were locked by a strange shackle. The shackle was like a scorpion. While locking the neck, it stretched downwards, tying the spine one by one, and then tied the monk's hands behind his back, which looked quite uncomfortable.

Two of these three monks looked sad, with cold sweat on their foreheads, sluggish and extremely desperate, but the other one stood there with a big golden sword, even though they were shackled by shackles, still raised their heads and chests, like a benchmark. The eyes were shining with divine light, and there was a lot of disdain on their faces.

Yan Wen said with some reason: "These monks are all illegal existences in the world. After collecting the components of their vitality, they will make judgments on them. At the lowest point, they will deprive them of their cultivation. I hope you will not become one of them."

Fang Dang touched his nose and said, "I can feel your hostility towards the immortal cultivators!"

Fang Dang was also a little curious. Yesterday, this girl named Yan Wen was not as fierce as today. Logically speaking, when she saw her walking out of the room of a young monk yesterday, she should have roughly known that he was an immortal cultivator. At that time, she didn't see Yan Wen had any prejudice against him, so why did she completely change her appearance today?

Yan Wen snorted heavily and said, "I always thought that the cultivators and we belonged to the human race and had common enemies. Even if there were any frictions between each other, they could be solved. After all, everyone has the same language and their thinking styles are similar, and they are of the same race. But yesterday I learned that cultivators are cultivators, and there will never be any possibility of balance and coexistence between cultivators and ordinary people."

Fang Dang's eyes flashed slightly: "You have a very heavy anger. I think you encountered some bad things yesterday, which changed your mind."

A trace of anger flashed in Yan Wen's eyes, and then he snorted coldly, ignoring Fang Dang.

The monk who was ranked first was escorted into the vitality measurement room at this time. The huge metal door closed silently, and then a low buzzing sound came from the door.

Fang Dang's eyes flashed slightly. He could see a large amount of energy gathering in this metal box. As for what he was doing, Fang Dang could not see through it. This metal box completely isolated his perception.

About ten minutes later, the metal door slowly opened, and the monk was taken out. The man in the black suit who escorted him took a test report, glanced at it, shook it with a disappointed look: "A D-level little shrimp, the wish for a salary increase this month has been ruined!"

"Salary increase? It's not easy to think about it in broad daylight. That's a good thing that can only be encountered in dreams at night!"

A low laughter came immediately, and several men in black suits seemed to be familiar with each other. Then the second cultivator was also escorted into the testing room.

It was still about ten minutes before the metal door slowly opened. The man in the black suit took the test report and turned to the last page. Then he showed an unexpected look on his face, and was quite surprised. He used the information in his hand to pat the monk's head and said, "It's not bad, it's a little better than I imagined. Tsk tsk, I've grabbed you enough to buy a necklace for my wife! Tsk tsk! Oh, I have to be kind to you! You are my God of Wealth! Haha!"

Finally, the monk with bright eyes was sent to the testing room. Soon, the door of the testing room opened, and the thick monk walked out with his head raised and his chest raised.

The man in the suit received the test result, and the expression on his face did not fluctuate. There were three silver rings on his chest, which were higher. So it was a little calmer.

And there was no contempt for the monks like the two men in black suits before. He said to the monk who looked up and raised his chest: "Brother Chen, it's time to send you on your way!"

The man raised his head and took a slight step.

"In the end, I will give you another chance to waste your cultivation and participate in the experiment, and you will be exempted from death!"

The man smiled and said, "It's okay to lose your cultivation. Don't even think about participating in the experiment. I don't have the patience to be fooled by you as a little mouse!"

The man said and looked at Fang Dang. Perhaps because Fang Dang was not locked, he frowned slightly but looked at the two men with golden rings behind Fang Dang, and then smiled and said, "Brother, who is from that sect? If you go back to the fairy world, can you bring me a word?"

Fang Dang's eyes were cold: "I don't have the habit of telling people, especially dead people."

Fang Dang really has no habit of agreeing to the dead, because once Fang Dang agrees, he must do whatever he wants, and Fang Dang does not want to be bound by a word. It is possible that just one word will make him run all over the world.

The man was not angry when he heard this, but instead smiled and said, "It's not a big deal to make promises. If I ask you to take care of it, it's no big deal. But tell my wife that there is no need to wait for me to go back. The Wang surnamed Wang next door is still infatuated with her, so he will marry her! That's all, it's good to be able to bring it, but it's nothing. I don't want to fulfill the toad with the Wang surname!"

"My home is in the southeast corner of Yangcheng in the fairy world. You can find it by asking Chen Tu!" Chen Tu said while walking, regardless of whether Fang Dang agreed or not.

Finally, Chen Tu turned around and said, "Brother, thank you! You have nothing to do and you can't repay me, so you can only bow to thank you!"

As he said that, Chen Tu red eyes and bowed respectfully to Fang Dang.

Fang Dang frowned slightly, feeling quite unhappy about this kind of request for forced buying and selling, and said in a colder voice: "I won't bring you a message for you, even if you go along the way, I won't!"

Chen Tu was still not annoyed when he heard this, his eyes returned to normal, his eyes were clear, he just smiled and turned around and strode away.

"You guy is really ruthless!" Yan Wen's voice sounded behind Fang Dang.

Fang Dang turned his head and glanced at Yan Wen. Without explaining it, he walked directly into the metal warehouse.

Fang Dang was very curious about this metal warehouse, and he was not afraid of any danger. It was not just that three cultivators came out after entering the metal warehouse without any health, but Fang Dang had the confidence to deal with any emergencies, even though his cultivation level was now limited.

Fang Dang stood in the metal bin, and then the metal door slowly closed.

Yan Wen whispered outside the door: "This guy looks unfathomable and can stay with that monk. I think he is at least at S level cultivation.

The two strong men who were escorting Fang Dang showed a hint of contempt in their eyes.

One of them said: "So what if it's S level? I've never caught a cultivator of this level. If he is honest, he will stay here for a few days because of the bald donkey. If he is not honest, he will catch it directly. It's not our final decision to kill and cut it? These monks think that they have some cultivation skills, so they are the best in the world. If they don't teach them a lesson, they will never know how to respect!"

The other one also sneered and agreed very much.

The three of them were talking when an alarm outside the metal cabin suddenly sounded, and the red light flashed anxiously.

Yan Wen's pupils suddenly shrank.

The other two Golden Ring Warriors were also stunned, with shock on their faces.

This situation shows that the guy in this metal bin has exceeded the level limit, that is, he is a cultivator at the SS level.

SSSS is a general term, which represents the existence of those vitality detectors whose cultivation is uneven and cannot be measured!

Any such guy can shock the entire world of the world if he appears. The little monk has this level of cultivation, so he lives in the best house here and everyone is treated with courtesy.
Chapter completed!