In the same space, something went wrong in Ningxia. At the moment when the spiritual veins were unsealed, Long Dan, which had always stayed firmly in his dantian no matter how violent the commotion, suddenly started to move and let out a deafening dragon roar.
But she was so frightened that she almost lost her mind and went crazy.
It was only because of her quick recovery that she was able to deal with the out-of-control spiritual power, collect it and disperse it, and finally the crisis of spiritual explosion was resolved.
At that time, she was in a small black box in an alien space. Normally, what happened here would not be known to outsiders. But perhaps because the dragon power has a small amount of space properties, or perhaps because of the influence of some special magnetic fields here, this dragon roar unexpectedly spread to the outside through the small black box in the three-dimensional space, alarming the people sitting in the clouds. someone.
But even if the man searched the entire island in confusion, he still couldn't find the source of the dragon's roar. She was confident that no one in this small world could escape her detection. After turning over and over again, I couldn't find any clues, so I had to give up.
If it's not from this island, then... from outside? In the southeastern border, on this abandoned land, are there traces of the dragon clan? Those extremely arrogant gods would actually come to play in human territory, or in such a remote place? Hong Ji was a little surprised.
At this moment, Ningxia was still lying in the little black box, adjusting her breath. The spiritual veins were blocked, pulsed, and unblocked... too many things happened in a short period of time. Now her body was in urgent need of conditioning, at least to smooth out the frizzy spiritual energy in her body.
Otherwise, there will be no energy to do anything in the future.
The few people who came to check on her before were clearly monks, one was building foundation, and the other two were cultivating Qi. The level is not high, but it can be judged from this that the group behind them must be a group of monks of a certain size.
After all, the only ones who can drive monks are monks. Seeing that the foundation-building monk was so in awe of the "boss" he called him, he was probably a powerful character.
Ning Xia is just a monk who has just established his foundation, and he is still a baby cabbage who has not even had time to pick out the supporting skills. She didn't have the confidence to escape unscathed from such a person.
But Ningxia was unwilling to let her run away in despair. Ning Xia couldn't swallow this feeling that she was caught for no apparent reason and wanted to sell her.
And there are so many children here, what they call "goods", Ningxia doesn't want to just leave like this. If she leaves, what will happen to them next...
She decided to stay here for now and play it by ear. Let her see where these "human traffickers" are taking her and them.
Ning Xia had some concerns in her mind and stayed calmly in this place where there was danger at any time.
She didn't see that the moment she closed her eyes, a pair of green eyes opened and looked in her direction. It was an empty cage.
There was also a fiery red totem flashing past in the darkness.
Time passed slowly in the secret room, but Ningxia was not in a hurry. There were Bigu Pills stored in the small black box to prevent her from starving to death. If the gang of robbers didn't come, Ningxia could calmly adjust her breathing and recover her spiritual power as soon as possible.
But the people outside were miserable. Ningxia could hear their breathing getting smaller and smaller, almost non-existent. Narrow, dark spaces, hunger, and embarrassment can drive people crazy little by little.
Even though Ningxia had the mind of an adult, he felt in the darkness that the defense line of reason was fading day by day, and the feeling of loneliness and thirst came over him.
Not to mention the others. Ningxia's situation is actually very comfortable. As long as she is willing, she might be able to escape with some tricks. If you are alive, you can stay in the small black box until they transport this "goods".
She will always stay here in the directional space of the small black box, and she can escape at will. As long as you don't meet the so-called "boss", you will be sure to leave.
The group of children outside obviously don't have as good a mentality as Ningxia. After being captured and stuck in the darkness for so long, he was probably going to collapse.
Even though everyone is a stranger, Ningxia still feels uncomfortable.
Fortunately, the group of "human traffickers" obviously had no intention of starving them to death. Just when Ningxia thought they would have to come back again, they came and opened the warehouse for the second time.
This time Ningxia didn't pretend to be asleep.
She swallowed the Restoring Pill, half-opened her eyes, put on her pose, and pretended to be weak.
Hmm... The breath-condensing pill sent by Zhenjun Lingche is probably of good quality, right? ! Ningxia thought with some uncertainty.
This time Ningxia completely saw the so-called "boss". Very good... As expected, he has a mean and annoying look.
He met Ning Xia's resentful eyes, and a smile appeared on his lips, which made people's skin crawl.
What's going on with this guy? How chilling.
The eyes of the other party and Ning Xia were instantly separated, and his attention seemed not to be on Ning Xia, but on the so-called "goods".
"Are they all here?" The "boss"'s voice was deep, but unexpectedly pleasant, and it didn't match his appearance.
"Yes." The foundation-building monk who had been here before nodded in agreement. He was probably the leader of this group of men.
"This was brought out from the third warehouse. I think it should be sold for a little more expensively."
"Oh?! He's from the third warehouse. He can be brought out from there, and those old guys are also willing?"
Ningxia was wondering what the third warehouse was. She has heard it several times.
Using the term "warehouse" to describe it, it doesn't look like a place where people live, but more like a warehouse. Is this a place where their traffickers specifically store children? Is the industrial chain complete?
Just when Ningxia was thinking wildly, the two people continued to talk.
She once again heard various words that confused her. These people seemed to be brought out from a place called the Temple, where an old guy was guarding them. This time they were brought out for business...
Ning Xia felt as if she had fallen into a mystery again for no apparent reason and could not escape.
When the boss finished the conversation, he saw Ningxia's confused look and raised his eyebrows.
"Boss, do you want to give her medicine? Let her hear it..." The words of the foundation-building monk were interrupted.
The boss stretched out his palm to indicate that he didn't need to say any more.
"If someone takes over, she will take care of it. There is no need to do anything extra. Besides, no one in this world knows the secrets of the Sword Slave, but they are all hidden so that no one knows."
"They are all gentlemen. They are all gentlemen, hahahaha." The man laughed wantonly, as if he was laughing at something.
The others laughed together, but Ningxia was confused.
The boss, who was trapped in his own world, did not see a young man in a cage not far away looking at him with such resentful eyes. Of course, even if he knew, he wouldn't care.
These people in cages were never human in his mind.
But batches of "goods".
