They "moved" in Ningxia. They are finally leaving this dark warehouse and heading to an unknown area as cargo.
Of course, goods are different from goods. For example, fake "goods" like Ningxia, or the one with different intentions hidden among the goods.
After leaving the groggy prison where she couldn't see anything clearly, Ningxia finally saw the children who had "accompanied" her for a long time.
Like her, they were trapped alone in cages, with restricted movement, just like objects waiting to be picked up, waiting for others to carry them.
Looking over this area, we can see hundreds of cages of various sizes, stacked or individually stacked together.
The monks surrounding them were focused on carrying them, and their hands were careless, as if they really regarded them as breathing objects.
Several times, Ningxia heard cries of pain and rapid breathing coming from the cage. Damn bastard, she couldn't help but curse in her mind.
It was finally her turn. After a round of force transportation, they were sent to a boat and stacked in the lower warehouse. Probably where they want to transport them.
Looking at the damp environment in front of me, the dripping plywood, and the poor sanitary environment. There were also guards guarding them not far away for half a day.
Ningxia:……
She finally knows how hateful capitalists are. Wasn't this a scene from a documentary she had watched before, the one called Black Sadness?
It's probably too late to regret it now. I've been pretending for so long, so I have to work hard no matter what.
Ning Xia resisted the desire to hide in the little black box immediately and continued to play the role of the weak and helpless little girl.
And those bosses and the second ones never came here again.
The guards who came here were all low-status monks with second and third levels of qi training. They probably felt that Ning Xia and others were already turtles in the urn and could not stir up trouble, so they only sent guards of this level.
But this was exactly what she wanted. No matter how high her cultivation level was, she would still have to work hard to disguise her spiritual power. They are all low-level monks, so there is no need for her to put on more disguises and continue to act like a salted fish.
Ningxia now has a lot of information. But they are all bits and pieces and have little effect on the current situation.
She only knew that they were going to a place called "Siwusuo". According to the context, it was probably a place for trading.
That place seemed to be quite far away from the warehouse where they were staying. They had to take a boat to get there. After being on the boat for so long, it must be a long journey.
Another one is this group of people on this boat. Except for the boss, almost all the others are Qi cultivators with low cultivation levels. This is somewhat consistent with Ningxia’s initial conjecture.
She thought this was a big "human trafficker" group, but it turned out to be just a run-down organization. Ningxia felt a little relieved, and even felt that revenge was a little bit possible.
Well, it’s actually still difficult. Because the boss is a golden elixir monk, if she didn't feel wrong.
Ningxia should be thankful that Master Lingche was very considerate and prepared a powerful breath-condensing pill for her, otherwise she would not know how to avoid the sight of Master Jindan.
This is the only place where she will have good luck.
Under the general situation, you will usually encounter a very bad situation, such as the zombie copy in the Cursed Land, or this embarrassing situation of being caught before it even started.
Ningxia always encounters all kinds of inexplicable and even unfortunate things. However, there is always a road ahead, and God will usually provide her with various opportunities for survival.
For example, last time there was a fire formation stone, this time before she came in, Lord Nascent Soul sent a large amount of daily elixirs, which solved her current urgent need.
Overall, Ningxia feels that things are going well. At least she has solved the toughest problem and her spiritual power is back.
Without threats, escape is only a matter of time. But Ningxia felt that now was not the time, and for some reason she felt that it would be better to stay a little longer.
The two monks who came to guard today were fat and thin, and they seemed to have a good relationship. As soon as he arrived, he kept chattering.
Even though they were low-level monks, it was impossible to expect them to reveal any secrets. But for Ningxia, which currently knows nothing, these fragmentary information is very useful.
For example, the stairs down are difficult to use, which hall is connected to it, how far is the main house from here... and so on.
The little guard leaked a large amount of geographical information to Ningxia without knowing it. Ningxia happily collected a lot of information.
"Have you heard? There is going to be a sword competition in Lianwu City. We are going there just in time to catch up with the commotion. Why don't we stay there for a while and take a look. Such a grand event is also extremely rare."
"I would like to stay, but can the superiors allow us to stay? I'm afraid we will be called back within two days." The fat monk said without interest.
The other thin man didn't seem to give up: "What are you afraid of? I heard that the boss will also stay there until the end of the sword competition. It seems that he wants to participate in the meeting. He probably won't leave so soon."
"Huh? The boss actually wants to participate in this sword competition. Isn't he usually disdainful of this? He also said that the superiors were playing tricks to fool people. What happened this time? He took the initiative to come to you?"
They were really surprised. Their boss has been working on this business for a long time. Because he has a special source of goods, he has a lot of money and a wide network of contacts.
It is said that if such a person can gain fame and glory, he will be happy. For the people here, sword competition is the best way for them to gain fame quickly.
But for some unknown reason, he had not participated in any of the previous sword competitions. He seems to be focused on tinkering with his small business, making all the changes behind the scenes, which is quite pleasant.
Originally, they all abandoned the question. Unexpectedly, he bumped into him and took the initiative to participate in the sword competition. This is the first time he strictly wants to participate in this event.
This surprised the team members.
"I don't know. I'm probably bored and want to go have some fun. Can we guess what the boss is thinking? Let's just follow him obediently, fight wherever he's told, and follow wherever he goes. Don't worry about anything else."
Oh, I didn’t expect this guy to be quite professional. This is probably the most lovable subordinate.
This boss sounds really hard to explain. It feels quite willful.
Also, a sword competition?
Now Ningxia is a little suspicious that he fell into Fuyun Island? Still being sucked into an unknown space.
This place doesn't look like a place of trial, nor does it look like a secret realm. It's more like a country of cultivation that calls itself First Line.
"Hey, I wonder if we can also participate. Hehe, actually, I really want to. I have been thinking about it for many years. Finally, I waited until the boss went to participate."
"Just daydream. When the boss doesn't go to participate, you can't do it. When the boss wants to participate, you can't do it either. Let me ask you one question, can you get a sword slave?" The thin monk pointed to Ningxia and the others. , or the group of children behind her.
Sword slave?
