If you want to build your own power quickly, buying slaves is actually a shortcut, but not too many people are willing, because those slaves who are sold openly are generally relatively low in cultivation, who is willing to cultivate, the Chamber of Commerce or the big family will occasionally buy some back to be a guard.

Walking into the slave market, I saw that on both sides of the wide streets, there were many unkempt slaves in large iron cages, sitting in the cages in frustration, and the prices outside the iron cages were clearly marked, and they would not be returned or exchanged after being sold, and refused to bargain.

One by one, the indifferent cultivators sat on the chairs next to the iron cage, waiting for someone to come forward and ask about the slaves they liked, here the slaves were no different from demon beasts, they were traded items, they didn't have any rights, just like groups of demon beasts for sale.

These slaves who were sold to the outside world at a clearly marked price were branded with slave marks on their faces, and after they were sold, they were registered, and once they absconded, they would be wanted by the ASEAN Chamber of Commerce for the whole continent, and the end would be extremely miserable.

Among the slaves for sale, there are all kinds of cultivators, there are prisoners of war, death row prisoners, or those who have offended big people in the big forces, all kinds of things, all kinds of things, the only thing in common, is that the cultivation level is in the realm of the desolate and the desolate master! The level is different, and the price is not the same!

This slave market is very lively, many rich sons and young ladies are choosing slaves, they are generally selected to gamble on spirit stones for life and death entertainment, and even some perverted cultivators, buy slaves and go back to abuse.

The Arakawa Continent is the strong, the ugliest side of human nature is undoubtedly revealed here, Mo Chen saw such a thing for the first time, and his heart was inevitably a little sad, after all, he advocated equality for all.

The slaves here are skinny, rough and sturdy, men and women, all locked in cages, Mo Chen passed through rows of iron cages, many slaves cast eager eyes at him in order to survive, and even female slaves began to seduce him.

Mo Chen walked into a low-level slave cage, the mid-stage realm of the desolate, a five-piece medium-grade spirit stone, and opened the Heavenly Eye Technique, he mainly chose those under 50 years old, either with special professional talents, or with high talent levels, it doesn't matter if the cultivation realm is low.

"This, this............ These dozen poor monks asked for it. ”

"This ......"

"This ......"

"This, this ......"

From noon to afternoon, for three full hours, Mo Chen selected more than 100,000 people, selected them, paid the spirit stones, and let them go out of the city and wait for him in the Xicheng Forest.

Mo Chen was not afraid that they would run away, because they couldn't run at all, and everyone had a trace of soul in his hands.

After nightfall, a group of slaves stood in the forest blankly, they didn't dare to disobey Mo Chen's order, even if there were demon beasts attacking them, they didn't dare to move without an order.

More than 100,000 people, looking like dense ants from a distance, Ao Yuan took Mo Chen to the top of their heads, Mo Chen only said one word, don't resist, and instantly collected more than 100,000 people into the Dragon God Realm.

He put a group of slaves on a desert island, he sealed this piece up, let them build their own houses, separated men and women, cleaned themselves up, and threw in a pile of food, as well as vegetable seeds, and spiritual seeds, and let them be self-reliant, otherwise he would only get them food every day!

"Xiao Yuanyuan, it's still a lot short of a million army, it's going to be a lot of days!"

"Hmm"

"Xiao Yuanyuan, what should I do if my brother can't afford to raise it, my brother is about to go bankrupt now!"

"You see, my brother wants to raise you, I want to raise Soaring Academy, and my brother wants to raise an army of millions............"

"Xiao Yuanyuan, can you sponsor my brother a little...... Let my brother lighten the burden!"

Ao Yuan gave him a blank look: "No"

"Why are you so slammed, your realm is so high, it is impossible to be poor jingle!"

"If you don't sponsor it, my brother is about to go out to ask for food......"

"Later"

"Later, when will it be?"

"The Wasteland"

"What, if you want your brother to go to the Wasteland, you are willing to sponsor your brother?

"Xiao Yuanyuan, oops, why do you say that my brother is so miserable!

Ao Yuan closed his eyes in disregard.

............

In the next few days, Mo Chen was selecting slaves in the slave market, and now there are more than 800,000 slaves on the desert island, and countless wooden buildings have been built, which seems to be in order, the slaves are no longer unkempt, and every slave is in good spirits.

"Look, that master is buying slaves again today!"

"He is so merciful, his daughter is scattered, just to free the slaves!"

"Who said it wasn't, how could anyone buy slaves and release them, there are really a lot of spirit stones, and there is no place to spend them!"

"What can I do if I don't release it, I heard that hundreds of thousands of slaves have been bought, and if I buy slaves, I will release the slaves out of the city and go back to the inn by myself. ”

"Phew, it's just eye-catching, you really have the ability, why don't you buy all the slaves and release them!"

"That's it, what is it to buy hundreds of thousands!"

There were many people in the crowd who were talking about it, after all, there were very few people like Mo Chen who bought slaves! The population of the Arakawa Continent did not know how much it was like, and new slaves were put in every day, and they were just cattle, so who would care how much less.

Today is the fifth day that Mo Chen has come to select slaves, and he has quickly selected more than 200,000 people, and it is already afternoon.

"There is grass growing in the nest, more than a million, only a little more, tired brother. ”

Mo Chen wanted to go back to rest, but suddenly heard a shout.

"Quick, the slave auction has begun, let's see what's going on!"

"I've heard that there are a lot of good things!"

Mo Chen immediately became interested when he heard this, and after shopping for so many days, he only saw the desolate people, the slaves of the desolate masters, just look at what the auction has to offer!

The auction was very simple, and on the open-air stage, a pot-bellied slave owner stood on it: "Ladies and gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen, the seven-day slave auction has begun." ”

"As long as you have spirit stones, this field will provide you with slaves of various realms, make cattle and horses for you, let you enjoy the feeling of being a human being, and even let them go to gladiatorial fights after taking pictures, which will earn benefits for you and provide you with entertainment and pastime. ”

"Without further ado, now the auction of the first slave begins. ”

The slave owner announced the opening of the slave auction in enthusiastic language, and the people below were in high spirits, and the atmosphere was very enthusiastic, cheering, and whistles rang out one after another, and it was obvious that many people were very interested.

"Kown, Kow, Kow"

The crash of the heavy drag shackles sounded, and a burly slave with a stout body and numb eyes was escorted to the foot slapping table by two guards, only to see that his hands and feet were locked by chains made of black iron, so that he could not break free, and his ankles were bleeding.

"Let's go"

"Smack"

One of the guards wielded a long iron spike and whipped fiercely at the slave's back, and one staggered, perhaps from pain, and quickened his pace, but the blood flowed more violently from his ankle, dragging out a long trail of blood.

"This slave is a desolate spirit, he has been tamed, he has won 36 times in the gladiatorial arena and lost 9 times, he is definitely hot, buy him in the gladiatorial arena, he will definitely make a lot of money for you, and you can also appreciate the ferocity of the humanoid demon beast!"

"The reserve price is 100 high-grade spirit stones! Now start to increase the price, and each increase will not be less than five high-grade spirit stones. ”

"110 Superior Spirit Stones"

"130 Superior Spirit Stones"

"210 Superior Spirit Stones"

............

Soon he was called to 260 high-grade spirit stones, the auction atmosphere was immediately hot, and the price gradually rose.

Mo Chen listened inexplicably, in his opinion, how could he still make money by buying a slave to be a bodyguard or something?

A voice came from next to him

"Zhan Gongzi, why do you still add it, the slave you bought last time died as soon as he appeared on the stage, and he paid a sum of money, what, do you want to earn it back this time?"

"That's a must, it's just a slave, of course it's good to make money, you can't make money, buy one and play it again when you die, this slave can help me win a game, and my son will turn over!"

The slaves here are basically just playthings for the noble sons, **naked humanoid beasts, like the slave auctioned now, they are tortured by inhumanity at a glance, Mo Chen frowned slightly, thinking about whether it was worth buying.

The low-level realms he selected were not as miserable as they were tortured, at least they still retained a strong desire to survive, in the slave market, if a slave wants to resist, then he must have strength, if he is really strong, he will not become a slave.

Soon the slave was auctioned off by a noble son for 310 high-grade spirit stones, and one after another the slaves were pulled out and became the target of everyone's looting.

Mo Chen watched more than a dozen slaves being photographed, probably all of them were around 300 high-grade spirit stones, and even some of the later stage of the desolate spirit were cheaper as little as about 200 high-grade spirit stones.

"300 high-grade spirit stones, buy a slave who has experienced a lot of life and death, it is very cost-effective, it is more than enough to cultivate a desolate spirit consummation, these slaves are not sold at a clear price, I don't know if it will be troublesome. ”

Mo Chen decided to make a move, as long as he was under 500 years old, had a special profession, and had a high talent level, he would shoot them all, and in the two hours before and after, he actually photographed more than 500 of them.

Until it got dark, he felt that it was almost over, and just wanted to leave, Ao Yuan said in his ear: "Buy him." ”

"Huh?"

Mo Chen couldn't help but look up, the slave who had just been brought up looked small, not to mention a hunchback, his rickety back was about to bend to the floor, numb and whipped by the two guards, and there was no good meat on his body.

There was a disgusted voice everywhere in the audience, and the slave owner smiled embarrassedly: "Everyone, this slave is a perfect cultivation of the desolate spirit, 63 wins and 25 defeats in the gladiatorial arena, although it is ugly, but it is definitely useful!"

"The reserve price is 100 high-grade spirit stones, and each bid is not less than five high-grade spirit stones. ”

There was a burst of disdain in the audience, and they were unwilling to make a move!