After Ning Fan left Nanyao Temple with Wu Laoba, he found the nearest teleportation station and teleported directly to an extremely lively place in the north of Liulic City - the slave market.
The Dabei people still retain the system of slavery, and those who serve as slaves are often criminals who can be traded in the market.
The status of a slave is even lower than that of a foreign cultivator. He has seen the strict hierarchy of Dabei people. Ning Fan is not surprised by the prosperity of the slave market here.
The reason why I came here was because the place Dolan was looking for was right here.
Generally speaking, most of the contestants who come to Liulic City to participate in the second round will stay in the guesthouses specially prepared by Liulic City; of course, there are also a few people who like to be alone and settle in Liulic City on their own, but they also stay in Liulic City. of tacit approval.
Dolan did not choose to stay at the Liulicheng Inn, but chose this place. Ning Fan could vaguely guess some of the reasons, most of which were related to the trouble Dolan encountered.
"Luo Shi, the sinner of Chu Lie, pays homage to the young master!" Unexpectedly, the young master also came to Liuli City to watch the second round of seizing the mausoleum. Luo Shi thought that as the young master, he would directly participate in the third round... But that’s fine. There is something in Liuli City that requires the young master to make a decision. Please, sir. The Lord decides for us and Chu Lie! '
'Did something happen to the disciples who stayed in Liulicheng? '
Ning Fan sighed slightly, Duolan, the Chu Lie Saint, was really tired. The benefits of being a Saint were not lost, and she couldn't even practice in the Holy Mountain, but she still had to run around for all kinds of troubles of Chu Lie's lineage. He would probably only care about himself and not those who have nothing to do with him.
There is actually goodness in this woman's bones. Unlike those Buddha's words about saving all sentient beings, this kind of good deeds from the true heart is actually closer to Buddhism...
"It's a pity that the water in Liuli City is too deep. There are many old monsters who can wave their hands to suppress me. In addition, my status as a foreign cultivator is embarrassing. On the contrary, Dolan's status as a saint makes it easier to solve various troubles here than me. ..." Ning Fan thought to himself.
Wu Laoba, who followed Ning Fan carefully, was shocked when he saw that Ning Fan actually brought him to the slave market.
This evil star, this evil star...shouldn't he have given up on him and want to sell him out!
It's no wonder that the evil star rarely showed good intentions and ran to save him regardless of the danger. He actually scolded the evil star behind his back...
What kind of behavior is this!
This is ungrateful!
This is the behavior of an animal!
Wu Laoba couldn't help but feel a little self-blame in his heart. For the first time in his life, he felt a little sorry for Ning Fan, a little ashamed...
Of course, what I was more worried about was that if Ning Fan really sold him... then he would suffer a big loss!
Ning Fan was the turning point of his bad luck. Only by following Ning Fan could he reach the perfection of the Black Luck Kung Fu and touch the limits of the great avenue. That was why he was reluctant to leave Ning Fan and follow another master he had never met before!
He even heard that slaves sold to Liulic City often end up with a bad end. Female slaves can be driven, raped, rewarded, and played with at will. Male slaves with good looks will end up like female slaves, and those with bad looks... He will be sent directly to the dark side of Liulic City - the Blood Martial Arena, where he will fight to the death for the pleasure of the powerful...
Wu Laoba touched his big face and thought to himself that he was handsome and handsome, so he could just send him to the bloody martial arts arena to fight to the death. If that old woman took a fancy to her beauty, bought it home and ravaged her wantonly, that would be a big deal. What a huge insult to his character!
No, we can’t let the evil star betray us!
thump!
Wu Laoba kneeled down in front of Ning Fan very skillfully.
Ning Fan frowned, wondering what the trouble was with this old man, and asked, "What are you doing! If you want to avoid punishment by kneeling down, it is absolutely impossible! Your behavior today is a bit excessive. The water in Liuli City is too deep. I don’t care if you cause trouble in other places. Even if there is trouble, you can still solve it, but this place is different. If something happens again, I won’t be able to save you a second time!"
Listen, although this evil star's tone is cold, he cares about him every word! I'm trying to persuade him not to cause trouble! Worried about his safety!
Wu Laoba couldn't help but feel a little beautiful in his heart. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Ning Fan's usual indifference actually contained human touch. He was a truly rare and good master. He felt even more guilty and didn't want to leave Ning Fan anymore. Mung Bean His little eyes rolled, he put on a pitiful expression and begged,
"Master wants to punish Xiaoba. Xiaoba has no complaints. There is just one thing. I hope that the master will not sell Xiaoba as a slave to others no matter what. Xiaoba is the master's person in life and will be his fault in death. If he is not loyal, he will be punished." Second, we can learn from the sun and the moon. We will never sell it to other masters and do the work of serving people in Israel. Xiaoba... Xiaoba can't do it..."
"Servant Israel? By you?" Ning Fan was startled, and then looked at Wu Laoba speechlessly.
With such a distinguished appearance, if he really became a slave, he would probably not have the chance to serve others with sex, and would be directly sent to the blood martial arts arena to die.
The water in the Blood Martial Arena is also very deep. According to the information given by the three heroes of the Sea Witch, there seems to be an Eternal Immortal Lord who died in battle. Of course it was a long time ago...
The nature of the Blood Martial Ranking Battle is different from that of the second round of Capturing the Mausoleum. Ning Fan is determined to get the South China Sea Spring Water, but the rewards of the innate soul-repairing elixir in the Blood Martial Arena are to be taken if he can, and if he can't, he will escape. After all, the Dabei tribe has a vast territory and rich resources, and clues to the innate soul-repairing elixir can also be found in other places, so it is not worth the risk...
Seeing that Ning Fan seemed to be thinking about something, Wu Laoba was excited in his heart. He only thought that Ning Fan was really thinking about selling him, and he suddenly felt a little anxious.
When he was anxious, unlike the past, he drank loudly, "Shaxing, even if you want to sell me, wait until I repay your favor before selling me. Although I, Wu Laoba, have a bad character, I never owe anyone any favors." , you save me once, I will definitely give it back to you!"
Some pedestrians who didn't know the truth immediately pointed in this direction. Tsk tsk tsk, the love-hate relationship between a handsome boy and an ugly old man. This kind of Longyang drama with a wide range of appearance is rarely seen even in Liuli City, where masculinity is in decline. It's really interesting.
Although the voices of those discussions were not loud, Ning Fan couldn't hear them due to his poor hearing, and his expression suddenly turned ugly.
This Wu Lao Ba will really cause trouble for him!
However, it was rare for this guy to speak human words, which made Ning Fan look at him with admiration. He never owes anyone a favor, right... That's really Wu Laoba's character. Thinking back when Lao Mo accidentally saved Wu Lao Ba once, Wu Lao Ba must repay Lao Mo. With his extremely pitiful character, to be able to do this, he really must repay a favor.
It's not like I saved this man in vain.
"Don't worry, I won't betray you when we are master and servant, but... you just scolded me before, and now you scold me so loudly, does it really matter?"
Ning Fan smiled slightly, and Wu Laoba suddenly felt a chill rush to his forehead. Ma Dan, in his excitement, forgot about the horror of the evil star. If there is one day in the life of the evil star that he exudes humanity, it must be today! But the rest of the evil star's life is absolutely inhumane, and he will kill someone if he disagrees with him!
How dare he talk to the evil star like this!
"Master, master, master, I, I, I, I was wrong...I, I, I..."
"If you make a mistake, you will be punished. I will give you some punishment later. Now, stand up, shut up, follow me, and don't cause any more commotion."
After saying that, Ning Fan walked directly towards a certain direction of the slave market.
As soon as Ning Fan turned around, Wu Laoba's timid and timid face immediately turned into a wretched smile. He stood up, patted his knees, and trotted to keep up with Ning Fan. He secretly squealed in his heart. He occasionally pretended to be timid when facing evil stars, and sure enough, He could win the sympathy of evil stars, but he would never admit that he was truly afraid from the bottom of his heart when facing Ning Fan.
"Selling slaves, hybrids of three-flame fire domain monsters and humans, half-demon slaves only sell for 300 silver!"
"The beautiful girl's hair is still there, but it only sells for 800 silver!"
"The medicine slave with the water soul sells for thirty gold!"
"Transform into a magical beast, transform into a god, and sell for one hundred gold!"
The place was filled with all kinds of shouts, as well as the laughter of buyers and the cries of some slaves.
Occasionally, slaves who disobeyed discipline would be whipped by their masters.
Some women's hair was stripped clean and put on display in front of everyone, showing no dignity at all...
Ning Fan frowned and hurriedly walked through the crowd. He had no interest in the slave trade here. There are actually not many cries here, more laughter and chatter, and a lot of sunshine, but Ning Fan has a feeling that this place is darker than the blood martial arts arena.
But if you think about it carefully, you will find that not only Liuli City has this kind of darkness, but also in the world of cultivation, there is no place without these dark sides.
This is not the cultivation atmosphere he likes, but it is a reality he cannot change. Faced with this reality, Zi Dou Immortal Emperor was able to single-handedly create a peaceful and prosperous era for the Zi Dou Immortal Domain, but he could only protect himself in this world of cultivation.
'Nothing in this world is impossible, it just depends on whether you are willing to do it. It is ridiculous for an ordinary boy to try to change the world. But if it were me, I could truly rewrite everything in this world... Have you ever had an ideal in your heart? '
Amid the wry smiles of this crowd, he suddenly remembered the question asked by Immortal Emperor Zi Dou.
But it was just a thought. Now, he was unable to do anything. He had already used all his strength to protect the people around him.
The dark tribe bullied him, but he couldn't fight back openly.
Emperor Rudra bullied him, so he could only fight back a little, but did not dare to fight all the way to Emperor Rudra's dojo.
What he lacks is not courage, but strength...
"Reciting the Armor Jue will be of great benefit to me in improving my strength. I can't believe that I have to wait until the old man from Nanyao Temple has the soul of a scalper in his body to make a deal with him!"
Green Ox Soul, Yellow Ox Soul...
With this in mind, Ning Fan decided to ask Wu Laoba about the whole process of his misfortune.
Wu Laoba naturally added fuel to the fire and revealed what happened to him today. Originally, he wanted to hide the matter about the Emperor Fei suit from Ning Fan, but because of his inner guilt, he gritted his teeth and told Ning Fan the same thing.
Here's the thing.
Last time, Wu Laoba accidentally snatched an acquired twelve nirvana magic weapon from the hands of an unlucky guy from the Dabei tribe - the Emperor Fei Qi Luck Crown. This crown is actually not a single magic weapon, but a set of magic weapons. The whole set has four parts in total, namely the crown, armor, shoes, and sword. The more parts you wear, the greater the bonus to luck. If you collect them all, it can almost be compared to the innate middle-grade magic weapon. It is a magic weapon that is highly praised in Master Wu Laoba's treasure hunting notes. The desire for this treasure is even much higher than that of something like a water-flooded Yijie Bottle.
After all, it is a magic weapon that can enhance the strength of Black Luck! For the Black Luck Sect monks, once they are gathered together, they are enough to become a treasure to protect the Tao!
Wu Laoba got a Qi Luck Crown from the Dabei tribe, which greatly increased his strength. Naturally, he was eager for the other three parts of the suit.
According to Wu Laoba's speculation, one of the treasures was lost in the Dabei tribe, and there was a high possibility that other parts of the treasure were in the Dabei tribe. So he took out the treasure-hunting turtle and searched day and night. Not to mention, he really asked him to find it from the direction of Liulicheng. I found a hint of feeling.
That feeling corresponded to the old man from Nanyao Temple. This man probably had the second Emperor Fei Luck Suit in his hands!
"In other words, you provoked the old man because of the second Emperor Jade Qi Transport Equipment?" Ning Fan asked.
"Yes! If it weren't for this treasure being too important to my Black Luck cultivator, Xiaoba wouldn't be so persistent in searching for this thing. It's just that the water in Liuli City is too deep. Xiaoba could never have imagined that it was just a shabby old man who built a vat. , to be such a terrifying strong man, it’s ridiculous that Xiaoba had inquired beforehand. This old man’s surname was Niu, and he had no background in Liuli City. He was a traveling businessman who often visited various places of the Dabei tribe, building vats for official temples. , I usually do official work, and occasionally sell some in markets around the world..." Wu Laoba rambled on, talking about the information he had heard beforehand.
He was cautious, and asked for a lot of information before provoking the old man from Nanyao Temple. Unfortunately, if a second-level quasi-sage wanted to hide it, ordinary people's information could be exposed. This Wu Laoba is really having a smooth life these days. , and was careless.
"The old man's surname is Niu, right? Moreover, in his words, he mentioned the green ox soul and the yellow ox soul... I remember Zang Yue mentioned that the reason why she had a relationship with Baihua Emperor back then was because she was raped by a cow spirit. Seriously injured... She was at the peak of Immortal Emperor cultivation back then, and there must be only a handful of cow spirits who could hurt her. Could it be that this person was referring to... If this is the case, the Baihua Emperor back then could get away from such a powerful cow spirit. Rescue Zang Yue..."
What kind of cultivation is Baihua Emperor? No matter how talented he is in the formation, how can he be able to save people from a second-level quasi-sage?
Or is it that the Niu Jing back then didn't really have any intention of killing anyone, so he took advantage of the situation and let Burying Moon go?
Or perhaps, the Hundred Flowers Emperor has something else to hide...or both.
Ning Fan had a headache. From the moment he entered Baihua Peak to Liuli City, he had already encountered a lot of unexplainable confusions, as well as the strangeness of Xian Yuchun, and the strange words of the woman who claimed to be Xiufang Afeng... He is not stupid mentally, but he does not like intrigues and intrigues. This is the first time he has encountered such a brain-burning situation.
While he was pondering, there was a sudden bustle in front of him, and the crowd formed a large circle, as if something had happened.
Ning Fan took a closer look and his eyes suddenly turned cold.
It was a slave who tried to escape, but was whipped in public by his master.
The slave was a burly man with a powerful cultivation level at the early stage of Shekong. However, because he was restricted by the punishment ring, he could only display the first step of cultivation at the Jindan level.
The big man was covered in wounds, some new and some old. It was obvious that he had been abused countless times before.
It's just that his eyes don't have the self-esteem of a slave, but are full of anger and unwillingness.
That big man was wearing the clothes of a foreign cultivator. He was not the guardian of the tomb of the Holy Mountain, but... a foreign cultivator!
It seems that this person is an old monster from Dongtian who entered the Jidan Sanctuary in the same group as Ning Fan. According to passers-by, this person came to Liuli City after his cultivation was sealed. It seemed that he offended a certain noble here and was banned. Capture them, torture and sell them as slaves!
If his cultivation level was at its peak, it would be impossible for this person to be in such a state of decline by relying on his Shekong cultivation level. However, the punishment ring placed too many restrictions on external cultivation, so that this person was actually unable to resist when faced with difficulties from powerful people with low cultivation level. And was captured alive!
The old monster Shekong was definitely a giant in the East, but here, he was treated as a slave and beaten, how could he be willing to accept it!
"This uncle is so pitiful..." A child on the roadside couldn't bear it, but his parents shook their heads.
"My child, there is no need to pity this person. He is a humble foreign cultivator, and he has offended the Lou family, one of the ten nobles in Liulic City! Nobles are higher than us commoners, let alone the ten nobles. Don't forget, offend Noble, this is one of the twelve prohibitions that I, the great humble, impose on foreign cultivators, and no one can save him..."
"The Lou family is a descendant of the same clan as Emperor Rutuo. This person has offended the Lou family. Even if he sells it, no one will dare to buy it." Some passers-by sighed.
"If that's not the case, I would like to spend some money to buy this man and release him. It can be regarded as doing good deeds and accumulating virtue..." There are many kind-hearted people, but in the face of the serious crime committed by this big man, no one dares to save him.
"I told you to run! How dare you run! A mere foreign cultivator slave actually tried to escape from the hands of the third son of my building. I won't sell you anymore. I will beat you to death today so that the people of Liulic City can see our building. The third child’s method! Foreign cultivators are just pigs and dogs, and killing you is nothing more than a trivial matter!"
A gloomy-looking big man, a herdsman, scolded and waved a whip that flashed with lightning, beating the big foreign cultivator hard. He seemed to be called Lou Laosan, and he was a member of the Liuli powerful Lou family.
As for the big foreign cultivator, he may have exhausted his magic power, so he could only lie on the ground like a dog and let the old man beat him. Blood, water, and pus flowed all over the floor, but he kept his eyes wide open and roared,
"What a bullshit dignitary, what a bullshit Lou family, I, Li Ying, refuse to accept it! Li just didn't give way to the Lou family master, and he seriously injured me. I just fought back legitimately, why should I be said to have violated the twelve prohibitions and not be held accountable? I don’t accept the fact that Young Master Lou is hurting people!”
"I am the Divine Star Lord of the Immortal Realm of Dongtian. I am the number one among the young generation of Dongtian four million years ago. I am monk Li Ying, not a dog! It's ridiculous that Mr. Lou's family also gave me the poison of the God of Corruption. You want to eat my mind with this unsolvable poison and make me a puppet, haha, don’t even think about it! Even if I, Li Ying, die, I will never die as a slave or a puppet! Even if I die, I will never die as a slave or a puppet! I want to take you one!"
The big foreign cultivator suddenly jumped up from the ground with the strength he didn't know where, broke free from the chains, and threw himself at the third person on the floor.
In a burst of blood-red eyes, the foreign cultivator chose to self-destruct, choosing to save his last bit of dignity with his own life!
Ning Fan's eyes flashed coldly, and he turned his hands to save him, but a light palm suddenly touched his shoulder, and a huge force came from it, pulling him back a few steps, and he was too late to rescue him. A big man who is a foreign cultivator.
There was a loud bang, and Li Ying was blown to pieces, and Lou Laosan, who was thrown under him, was also blown to death!
Fortunately, Li Ying was restricted in his cultivation, and because his mana was exhausted, the power of his self-destruction was extremely limited, and only Lou Laosan was killed. Otherwise, if the wave spread, countless civilians would be killed.
The people gathered here suddenly dispersed in shock. The slave market, which was originally bustling with people, suddenly became deserted. Only Ning Fan, Wu Laoba, and the man who put his palm on Ning Fan's shoulder were left.
He was a young man with a strong smell of blood. His strength was quite advanced, and he had the cultivation level of an Immortal Lord, but the power of that push, according to Ning Fan's estimation, was probably even greater than that of some One-Trib Immortal Lords. This person seems to have quite terrifying attainments in body refining...
"Because of your obstruction, two lives were lost." Ning Fan said coldly, and the golden light around him shook, knocking the bloody man back a few steps, and he was a little shocked.
According to his intelligence, Ning Fan should have been banned for cultivation. How could he have the strength to repel him who was attacking with all his strength? This person seems to be not simple...
There was fear in the bloody man's eyes, but after the fear passed, there was almost crazy pleasure.
Not simple, better! Only the blood of such a person is more qualified to prove his existence! What an excellent prey! Master really didn’t lie to him!
"You are a lay cultivator who is also serious about killing. Do you care about the names of two ordinary people? Stop joking! You should be like me and only pursue the ultimate killing. We are the same kind of people, so you must die! Seize the mausoleum. In the second round, I will wait for you to kill someone, but don’t let me down then!”
In response to Ning Fan's words, the bloody man only gave an unexpected reply. His body swayed and disappeared into a streak of blood.
It seems as if he can slightly ignore the power of the Dabei clan's forbidden air and use some escape techniques! There are some ways...
The moment he left, there was a whisper-like voice, appearing in Ning Fan's ears like a mockery.
Ning Fan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and then he closed his eyes slightly. His heart felt a little blocked, a little annoyed, and there was also a kind of anger that could not be vented and could not be expressed.
As the bloody man said, Ning Fanning, the great devil, was also a person who came out of the mountain of corpses and sea of blood. How could he value other people's lives so much.
He really didn't value the life of the third floor, but he was angry about Li Ying's self-destruction.
In the past, he only heard that the outer cultivator was in a difficult situation in Dabei, but because of his superior strength and many opportunities, he rarely experienced unfair treatment in the Dabei clan because of his status as a foreign cultivator.
One of the rare times, it was also the first round of seizing the mausoleum, but it was resolved by one's own means without any loss...
But Li Ying was not as lucky as him. The only way to resist the Dabei people was to blow himself up and die...
"His grandma, what's wrong with foreign cultivators? Can foreign cultivators be humiliated like dogs? Isn't this humble man born with a soul of medicine? Why should he be superior to others? Why should he treat us foreign cultivators like dogs? Killing... Ma Dan, I can't bear it! It's okay to kill him in an upright fight on the road to cultivation, but to be so humiliating is really hateful!"
Wu Laoba roared loudly, and after finishing his roar, his voice suddenly dropped.
"It's all because of that man who sneaked up on me and tied me up with this bloody rope, otherwise I would have been able to save him in time! His grandmother, what the hell kind of rope is this? It's getting tighter and tighter! It seems that the person who attacked me is not the Eternal Immortal. Your Majesty, you have such ability..."
Wu Laoba's body was tied with a bloody rope at some point, and he was tied up into a rice dumpling, and he finally broke free from it.
It was also the method of that bloody young man!
"Is this person's name Li Ying? He died because of me." Ning Fan was silent for a while and then said.
Wu Laoba was immediately confused, "Master, why is it like this? Although Li Ying's death is a pity, it is still a common occurrence in the world of cultivation. Xiaoba vented his anger twice and cried out for this person, which is enough to satisfy this stranger." It was a chance encounter, and there is no need for the master to take responsibility for this person's death."
Ning Fan shook his head, "No, the reason why this person died was actually arranged by someone. This was a threat. If I expected it right, it was the person just now who wanted to give me a warning with this scene! Tell me, outsider Cultivators are external cultivators. In his eyes, they are just like pigs and dogs. Killing them is easy!"
Ning Fan didn't believe that this was a coincidence. Otherwise, how could the bloody man appear here by such a coincidence and name him?
The whispering message before leaving was undoubtedly a provocation!
"My master Rutuo asked me to take your life in the second round of seizing the mausoleum. You are dead!"
Oh, is that bloody young man a disciple of Emperor Rudra? If you want to take his life in the second round of seizing the mausoleum, then come here!
laugh!
As Ning Fan waved his sleeves, a purple-black spiritual light suddenly flew out from Ning Fan's sleeves, turned into a spiritual wheel, and sucked it towards the place where the foreign cultivator self-destructed.
Then, Ning Fan took back the spirit wheel.
"This is... the ancient demon spirit wheel! What did the master do!" Wu Laoba was a little curious after coming into contact with the ancient demon spirit wheel at such a close distance.
"Nothing done, let's go."
Naturally, Ning Fan didn't bother to explain to Wu Laoba that he used his spirit wheel to contain Li Ying's soul.
The death of immortals is like the dispersion of thoughts, and they are supposed to die, but the support of the spirit wheel has the miraculous effect of gathering the souls of those monks who are unyielding.
And if one day, Ning Fan cultivates enough, he can even use the Fuli Spirit Wheel to make those who die unyielding re-enter the reincarnation and transform into Fuli.
Dolan settled in an old house in the slave market. The plaque hanging on the old house read the four characters "Forty-Seven Prisons".
In the old house, there were some people wearing shackles on their hands and feet. When Ning Fan and Wu Laoba arrived, two delicate maids came out immediately, dragging their shackles.
"Are you the powerful external cultivator who saved the saint? Please accept my respects from this little lady!"
The two girls actually looked like they were crying with gratitude, their pear blossoms were wet with rain, and they couldn't even kneel down.
Ning Fan was slightly startled, nodded, puffed his sleeves, and helped the two girls up.
Xindao Dolan's explanation for the relationship between the two of them is that it is a benefactor relationship... No wonder, the master-slave relationship cannot be said.
These two shackled women seemed to have some connection with Dolan.
Could it be that he is a disciple of Chu Lie's lineage? And most of them are people with a little kinship... (To be continued.)
