Chapter 9 Uncle Bei
Unlike the Daling Dynasty, there is only one town of the barbarians, that is the barbarian city, the barbarian city is three times larger than Fancheng, I don't know, there are nearly 10 million barbarians living in it, the barbarians are half-human creatures are different from humans, except that their blood is green, the rest is probably the growth rate.
Barbarians only need ten years from birth to adulthood, and then the cultivation speed is more than twice that of humans, the disadvantage is that the life span is too short, if it is not strong, ordinary barbarians can only live to thirty years old, and the warrior level can live for a few more years, and only when it reaches the realm of ten centurions and centurions, can it have a longevity similar to that of humans.
The barbarian tribe once had a king, known as the barbarian king, whose strength was above the great master, and it was not a problem to destroy a city with a gesture, and after his death, he left several altars, the largest of which evolved into today's barbarian city, and the rest was to rely on the centurion's essence blood to activate, and when all the altars were activated, it was the day when the barbarian king woke up.
The reason why Qiman told Li Jing these news was that the other party was so weak that he couldn't make any big waves, and second, maybe he could rely on this guy to get rid of the fate of the centurion.
The people in the barbarian city, like Fancheng, are also very lively, the difference is that there is no rule here, and they fight directly when they are unhappy, and there are even mixed fights, and no one cares.
The house of the seven barbarians is very simple, when Li Jing was at the door, he thought that he had gone wrong, he came to an inn, he opened the door and looked, there was a hole in it, the first floor was an arsenal, the second floor raised all kinds of flowers and plants, the third floor was the place to live, and the barbarians of this street could be seen by the balcony.
If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't beat it, Li Jing would have already attacked these barbarians, this is a naked experience, as long as these guys are killed, the proper martial arts master Youmu You, the great master in his twenties has never seen it, and the labor and management are more talented than the King of Nubei.
"My sister went to an altar when she was young, where she learned a martial art that could absorb the true qi of others, but it could only be used on humans, and this weapon could only be learned by barbarian women, which was very demanding," Qiman said slowly, fiddling with those flowers and plants.
"What do you usually do with the Seven Barbarian Sisters?" "Since the Barbarian King is so strong, wouldn't it be over if he woke up early?"
"I am cultivating on weekdays, and when my strength is back to its peak, I will go to the altar to contribute my strength, and then return here to cultivate," Qiman raised his head, his eyes were full of confusion, this was their fate.
After a few days, Li Jing was already roughly familiar with this place, as long as he didn't enter the central part, he would be fine, and the currency they used was the same as that of humans, which was also silver, and it was still a slave market.
It is said that those who travel through the slave market will be able to buy beautiful young ladies in the slave market!
Maybe his other half was here, and with this mentality, he entered a simple wooden house.
In the wooden house, there were a few simple wooden tables, a few teacups, a few strong barbarians were wrestling their wrists, and a few were even drinking, and when they saw a stranger coming in, they stopped what they were doing.
"Boy, it's not for you to come here," a barbarian stepped forward and put one on Li Jing's shoulder, and at the same time, all the strength of the warrior's peak surged, and Li Jing was not in a hurry, instinctively stimulating a breath of true qi.
A translucent shield appeared around him, shaking the brute open.
"Martial artist?" The remaining barbarians were taken aback, and their attitudes changed from contempt to attention.
Li Jing took out a money bag and slapped it on the wooden table, "Labor and management are in a good mood today, don't worry about these things with you, take labor and management to see your goods, labor and management want to buy a few maids." After the Seven Barbarians finished speaking, in the face of the weak barbarians, the more rampant your attitude is, the more they dare not move, especially in the barbarian city, there are generally people behind the rampant tone.
"Okay, okay, this lord, please inside!" one of the barbarians came over and grabbed the money bag, turned it upside down, and immediately greeted him with a smile.
The wooden house is just a cover, behind it is a large house similar to a dungeon structure, about a few tens of meters, and in front of you is a super spacious room, full three stories high, and there are dozens of iron prisons on the walls of these large rooms, and the iron prisons hold slaves captured from humans.
"Master, the cultivators on the top of this, and the ordinary people on the lower floor, you can choose at will, I won't bother you," the barbarian finished speaking, and stepped aside to watch, all he had to do was to see what slaves the other party had picked, and just open that room.
The slaves in the room were all fed medicine, it was very quiet, not noisy or noisy, they knew that they had no hope in this life, so they gave up struggling, ninety percent of the cultivators on the upper layer were martial artists, only a few were samurai cultivators, and looking at them like that, it was estimated that they could only eat one meal in a few days, and the most important thing was that.
It's all men, and after asking, these guys are going to sell to others as miners, so they don't want women.
Labor and management need maids!
I had no choice but to go to the lower floor to have a look.
All of them are weak, and some even have only one breath left, dying on the side, or they have large and small wounds on their bodies, and they haven't found a suitable one after looking for a long time.
Could it be that the novels are all deceptive?
What should I do if I'm in a bad mood and suddenly I want to hit someone?
The barbarians on the side noticed that Li Jing glanced at him, and his eyes were burning with rage.
"Why does this uncle seem to be very angry, forget it, let's pretend not to see it!"
Suddenly, a familiar breath emanated from the body, and a thin line that was almost invisible to the naked eye floated out of the body, directly connected to one of the rooms, and walked along the thin line, and saw an old man sitting in the room, about seventy, sitting there very calmly and drawing circles.
"Young man, do you have any questions?" The old man saw Li Jing coming over, and asked curiously, listening to the voice full of anger, it was not at the same level as those powerless mortals.
"You shouldn't be an ordinary person, so how can you be placed in the lower layer?" This layer is all ordinary people, and there is not even a cultivator.
"Hahahaha, old man, I'm just an ordinary person!"
The ghost believed in it, looked down on him, beckoned the barbarian at the door, and asked him to open the door.
As soon as he entered the door, he was pulled aside by the old man.
"Young man, you don't seem to be a barbarian, and your strength is very strong!" The old man felt Li Jing's strangeness, and then showed appreciation on his face, "You can call me Uncle Bei." ”
"That Uncle Bei, why are you locked up here?" Li Jing wanted to break free from the old man's shackles, but found that he couldn't move, even if he used all his strength, he was still hugged.
I'm grinning, this is the legendary master's predecessor, this luck, yes!
"I don't know, when I wake up, it's here, I'll tell you the truth, I can slap a bunch of people here with a single palm, so you don't have to struggle, it's useless," he smiled very honestly after speaking.
Are these seniors so disgusted now?
Seeing that Li Jing did not respond, Uncle Bei continued to tell his story, "That day I went to the altar in the center of the barbarian city, and was beaten by several centurions, although I escaped but was a little injured, I had no choice but found a place to sleep and heal, and I was here as soon as I woke up, really, the old man never lied." ”
Admit it, admit it, I was beaten by a few centurions and could only be injured a little, not a master, Uncle Bei, there is a North character among the people I have heard of, it is difficult to do it.
"I said old man, are you the king of the angry north!"
Holding the grass, King Nubei was shocked, his acting skills were so good that he couldn't fool a kid, and he was seen through these few efforts? This is not scientific! But he still paused, "King Nubei, that guy is cool to be a prince in the dynasty, he will run around like an old man, and the old man is almost eighty this year." After speaking, he stroked his beard.
"Speaking of which, if the King of Nubei comes, he will not have to destroy the barbarian city, I'm sorry, it seems that I also recognized the wrong person," but even if this guy is not the King of Nubei, he is also a master of a great martial arts master, at least the kind in the later stage.
"Huh," the King of Nubei breathed a sigh of relief, he was finally blinded, in fact, he was just idle and had nothing to do, thinking about coming to the barbarian city to make some noise, because he was too curious, he went to the central altar to walk around, but before he could go in, he was attacked by a nearby centurion, fortunately, his camouflage skills were okay, and he didn't let them recognize it, but he fell into the hands of slave traders.
Now that the injury is healed, he can go, and there is a very interesting boy, who is young, in the early stage of martial arts, he is simply a demon with his previous self!