Buzz!
This caused the bodies of more than thirty people to shake at the same time, and the next moment there was a bang, and they were all kneeling on the ground, with countless cracks appearing on their bodies in an instant!
Seeing this scene, Bingmei's fists immediately tightened, but Zhao Zhen turned around and said with a smile, "Boss, there's no need to be like this. To be honest, I like to be so tough, so that I can go back to practice."
"Really? Haha, okay, since Mr. Zhao likes it, I won't punish them."
The chief steward immediately smiled and put away the token, which made the kneeling Ice Flame Sect disciples relax.
But the next moment, they all looked at Zhao Zhen coldly, their eyes full of murderous intent and ferociousness.
Practice with them? They also want to practice!
Zhao Zhen's smile became even thicker. He was really happy at this moment, because he could see that these people were really outstanding.
Not to mention the green martial arts realm, they are all very young, the oldest is only in his early twenties, and the youngest is only fourteen years old.
Especially the perseverance and ruthlessness in their eyes made Zhao Zhen clear that these people had great potential for growth.
As long as they are given some resources, their progress will be extremely fast.
"The disciples of the Ice Flame Sect are indeed of good quality."
Zhao Zhen nodded, "What's the price for these people?"
"One hundred low-level spirit stones for the first level of martial arts, two hundred for the second level, three hundred for the third level, four hundred for the fourth level, and one thousand for the fifth level."
The chief steward immediately smiled.
"Is the fifth level so expensive?"
"Haha, Mr. Zhao is a genius. He should know that the fifth level of martial arts is a threshold for the martial spirit realm. Once you reach the fifth level of martial arts, your combat power will be doubled, and it will naturally be more expensive."
The chief steward smiled.
"Um."
Zhao Zhen nodded, "These Bing Yan Sect disciples are all of good quality. How many are there in total?"
"Reporting to Mr. Zhao, there are thirty-three in total."
"Every one counts, I want them all."
Zhao Zhen said simply, then looked at the big steward and said with a smile, "How much is the total?"
"Want...everything?"
The chief steward was stunned, but Zhao Zhen raised his eyebrows, "Why, no?"
"Of course it's not impossible. It's just that there are so many young people in the Martial Spirit Realm. I'm afraid it's hard for Mr. Zhao to control them. Even if they all have Soul Prisoning Arrays on them, it won't be easy to control them..."
"You don't have to worry about it anymore, just tell me how much it will cost."
Zhao Zhen said with a smile, "Of course, if possible, I hope the chief manager can give me a preferential price."
"This is inevitable. As Mr. Zhao, of course we want discounts."
The chief steward thought about it, and then simply said, "Master Zhao, among the thirty-three disciples of the Ice Flame Sect, there are fifteen who are at the first level of martial arts, which is one thousand and five, and there are eight who are at the second level of martial arts. It is one thousand and six, there are six of the third level, which is one thousand and eighty, there are three of the fourth level, which is one thousand and two, there is one of the fifth level, which is one thousand, the total is seven thousand one hundred pieces of low-level spirit. Shi, considering Mr. Zhao’s status, how about I offer you a big discount, six thousand low-level spiritual stones?”
Upon hearing the offer, Zhao Zhen immediately smiled and said, "Okay, deal done."
As he said that, Zhao Zhen waved his hand, a crashing sound was heard, and a total of six thousand low-level spiritual stones appeared on the ground.
The chief steward just glanced at it and put it away. Then he smiled and said, "Young Master Zhao is really happy! This is the token of the thirty-three spirit prisoner formations. Please keep it, Mr. Zhao."
Zhao Zhen took the more than thirty red tokens and put them away. The chief steward smiled again and said, "Mr. Zhao, I wonder where you want to arrange them next? Just tell them and we will send someone to escort them there."
"No need, let them out now."
Zhao Zhen said directly, "I will take them and leave directly."
"Are you sure about this? This is not easy to control..."
"I am sure."
Zhao Zhen nodded, which made the big steward's eyes flash, but he was also happy. With a wave of his hand, there was a crashing sound, the iron cage doors opened one after another, and the disciples of the Ice Flame Sect walked out one by one.
As soon as they came out, they all looked at Zhao Zhen with cold eyes, and a few of them even made attack gestures, as if they wanted to take action.
But at this time, Bingmei suddenly took a step forward and said coldly, "If you dare to be rude to Senior Brother Zhao, are you looking for death?"
As soon as the words came out, there was a bang on Bingmei's body, and a cold sword intent suddenly burst out.
The sound of chi chi piercing the air was heard, and as soon as they felt the sword intention, the bodies of the more than thirty Ice Flame Sect disciples were shaken, and an extremely shocked look instantly flashed in their eyes!
Of course, deep down in this shock, there was also a suppressed sense of ecstasy.
They are all disciples of the Ice Flame Sect, so naturally they are very familiar with the sword intent of their eldest lady!
"Be honest with me next time! Show respect to Senior Brother Zhao!"
Bingmei said coldly, "Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword!"
Hearing this, the group of Ice Flame Sect disciples all lowered their heads and stopped looking at Zhao Zhen.
This made the chief steward on the side also stunned. He glanced at Bingmei unexpectedly. He obviously didn't expect that a girl like Bingmei would burst out with such terrifying sword energy and make so many Bingyan Sect disciples calm down.
"Okay, follow me from now on."
Zhao Zhen smiled at this time, turned around and walked towards the exit, and the more than thirty Bingyan Sect disciples also lowered their heads and followed Zhao Zhen step by step, and none of them resisted and caused trouble.
Such a scene naturally attracted the attention of the entire exchange. Countless people stared blankly at Zhao Zhen and his group, wondering what was going on.
Zhao Zhen ignored them and just led them forward quickly. Finally, under the leadership of the chief steward, they walked out of the gate of Wanjin Building.
"Thank you very much."
As soon as he reached the gate, Zhao Zhen smiled and said to the chief steward.
"No, Mr. Zhao is too polite. I hope Mr. Zhao will come again next time."
The chief steward handed over his hand.
“I will definitely come again.”
Zhao Zhen smiled and said something meaningful, then took another step and left with these people.
And looking at the backs of such a large group of people like Zhao Zhen, the big steward's eyes changed again.
"Why did these Ice Flame Sect disciples suddenly become so obedient? And that girl, who is she? Why did these Ice Flame Sect disciples become obedient as soon as she released her sword intention?"
"By the way, Wang Ming, the prime minister's son Wang Dao, was killed some time ago. At the same time, the eldest lady of the Ice Flame Clan that Wang Ming bought also disappeared mysteriously. And such a girl suddenly appeared next to Zhao Zhen. At the same time, Zhao Zhen also bought All the prisoners on death row from the Bingyan Sect, could it be said that..."
Thinking of this, the big steward's body trembled, and a look of horror suddenly appeared in his eyes.
But the next moment he shook his head crazily, "No...that's not right! You can't think about it any further! This has nothing to do with me. I'm just a big manager. I just do what I should do. I don't know anything else."
As the words came out, the big steward looked hard and suppressed the various thoughts in his heart.
He knew that this matter was not something he could ask, let alone think about!
Although he is the chief steward of the arena and has strength and ability, it is precisely because of this that he knows how much he weighs.
This involves the high-level officials of the imperial court and even the internal battles within the Immortal Sect, so who does he count? It's better for him to be wise and protect himself.
At this moment, Zhao Zhen brought such a group of people directly to an inn in Xicheng.
When he arrived at the inn, Zhao Zhen simply threw out a thousand low-level spiritual stones to the inn owner, saying that he would rent the inn for a year.
When the innkeeper saw the spirit stone, he didn't even hesitate and agreed on the spot!
A thousand low-level spirit stones. You know, his inn's income is only hundreds of thousands of taels of silver a year. This can't even be exchanged for two hundred spirit stones, but Zhao Zhen just threw out a thousand dollars. This amount of low-level spiritual stones is enough for him to earn in a few years, so why should he disagree?
Naturally, Zhao Zhen found a place for these Bing Yan Sect disciples to stay and gathered them into a large courtyard behind the inn.
When they arrived here, the thirty-three Bingyan Sect disciples all excitedly looked at Bingmei next to Zhao Zhen. Bingmei couldn't hide her excitement and directly took off her mask.
"Miss!"
"Young Master!"
Excited roars immediately sounded, and the next moment these thirty-three young people knelt down on one knee. This shocked Bingmei's body, and she quickly went up and helped these young people one by one.
"You have suffered."
Words full of guilt came out of Bingmei's mouth, and tears were left in Bingmei's eyes. However, the thirty-three Bingyan Sect disciples all looked solemnly and shouted fiercely, "I will die for the eldest lady. Wait until you are willing!”
As soon as these words came out, more tears flowed from Bingmei's eyes, and Zhao Zhen looked at Bingmei and nodded secretly.
He knew that although Bingmei looked cold, she actually had warmth in her heart.
This can be seen in Bingmei's attitude towards these fellow disciples, which is good.
Having warmth in your heart proves that you have a bottom line in your heart. Of course, Zhao Zhen prefers to cooperate with such people.
"Miss, who are they?"
After being excited for a long time, the emotions of this group of people also calmed down, and the next moment they all looked at Zhao Zhen and Xia He warily.
"Introduce yourself."
Zhao Zhen smiled and said directly, "My name is Zhao Zhen. I am a member of the Shenlong Dynasty, the master of the Qingyun Sect, and also your master."
"What! Our master!"
"Do you still want to control us?"
Words filled with anger suddenly sounded out, and the thirty-three Ice Flame Sect disciples burst out their inner strength at the same time, seemingly about to attack Zhao Zhen.
"hehe."
Faced with this situation, Zhao Zhen smiled faintly and his body trembled.
boom!
An extremely terrifying flaming sword energy erupted from his body, instantly turning the void in the courtyard into a fiery red. The internal energy of the thirty-three Ice Flame Sect disciples even erupted in an instant. The sound of la, melted directly into nothingness!
"this…"
At this moment, all the disciples of the Bingyan Sect froze, and they all looked at Zhao Zhen in shock.
"Be polite to your benefactor. Don't you even know this?"
