On both sides of the streets of Ximancheng are shops and temporary stalls set up by some barbarian tribes, selling all kinds of items and rare things used in the cultivation of the Holy Spirit Domain.

Zhuo Mu and Nazhu were in the beast cart, opened the pane, and looked at the prosperity of Xiban City, indescribably fresh and curious.

"Ah, there are many stone houses, but they are much taller than the stone houses of the tribe."

"Hey, there are so many shops, it looks like there must be a lot of good things for sale."

“……”

The two of them looked curiously at the bustling streets in Xiban City all the way, and from time to time let out some words of admiration.

"Hehe, it only takes fifteen Gathering Crystals for you to bring him back."

A rough voice sounded in a corner of the street, but it caught Tang Que's curious gaze.

Tang Que saw that in an open space next to the street, there was a simple stone platform, on which stood a row of barbarian men and women, dressed in rags, with a black and shiny collar around their necks, connected to chains.

This row of men and women, the men's bodies are strong, and the muscles that come out of the bare are bulging, full of strength. And the women of the barbarian tribe are all open-chested and exposed, with beautiful faces, fair skin, and indescribable natural water spirits.

And a rough barbarian tribesman, from time to time, pulled a man and woman in chains and sold, as if he were an animal.

Tang Que's eyes froze: "Is this a slave trade?" ”

Tang Que didn't expect that in this Holy Spirit Domain, there was also such a barbaric slave trade. The barbarian people who came and went were not surprised by such a situation. Thinking about the slave trade in this realm of the Holy Spirit, everything is also taken for granted.

The rough barbarian clansman, holding the chain around the neck of a sturdy man in his hand, shouted at the barbarian clansmen gathered in front of the stage: "Ladies and gentlemen, look, this slave is in good health, and is best suited for some heavy work. As long as there are fifteen concentrating crystals, don't hesitate, don't miss it when you pass by. Branded as a slave, it will be yours. ”

In the shouting of the rough barbarian clansmen, some barbarian clansmen wearing luxurious robes standing in the audience couldn't help but shake their heads, as if they felt that fifteen cohesion crystals were a little worthless.

An elderly barbarian sage in the audience squinted his old eyes, looked at a plump barbarian woman on the stage, stretched out his finger, and pointed: "Open your mouth and look at her teeth!" ”

The rough barbarian man who traded slaves on the platform laughed and said, "This Maven, you really have a vision. As he spoke, he walked up to the plump barbarian woman, pulled the chain around the barbarian woman's neck, and shouted, "Open your mouth!" ”

The barbarian woman's eyes were full of unruliness, but her mouth was closed, and her eyes glared angrily at the slave traders. The slave trader was furious, reached out and grabbed the barbarian woman's jaw, forcibly making the barbarian woman show a mouthful of white teeth.

"Ho-ho, ho-ho" The barbarian woman opened her mouth to the slave trader and hissed wildly.

The slave trader laughed disapprerovingly, and said to the old virtuous lord in the audience: "This virtuous lord, see it, high-quality goods, cough, as long as twenty converging crystals, you can bring this female slave home." Hehe, cleaning the courtyard, laundry and cooking, passing on the lineage, everything. ”

The old Maven in the audience squinted at a pair of old and dizzy eyes, and said in a slightly old voice: "Eighteen Gathering Crystals." ”

The slave trader shook his head and said, "This Maven, don't miss two Gathering Crystals. This slave girl is a high-quality commodity, and she is worth the money, and she will be bought by other Mavens in the future. ”

The old maven said lightly and unhurriedly: "Eighteen concentrating crystals." ”

The slave trader sneered and said, "You're really good at business, okay, okay." I'll sell it to you at a loss today. ”

The old Maven suddenly threw a bag containing the Convergence Hedron from his hand, and threw a strange palm-sized metal plate engraved with rune marks at the slaver.

After checking the accuracy of the Cohesion Crystal, the slave trader walked up to the plump barbarian slave girl, and suddenly held a metal card and pressed it on the slave girl's forehead.

The slave girl seemed to be terrified of the metal card, and her body shrank back, but she did not escape the slave trader's grasp. The slave trader grabbed the chain that was bothering the slave girl, pulled it forward fiercely, and finally pressed the metal plate on the slave girl's forehead.

"Ah......h

The screams of the slave girl in pain also made the other slaves look terrified. I don't know if they were terrified because of the metal plate brand, or if they were terrified because of something else.

Passing by Tang Que, his eyes flickered, and his divine sense had just clearly sensed that there was an extremely strange aura in the old sage's metal card, which was imprinted in the soul of the slave girl in one fell swoop, which was similar to the slave seal of the Terran monk.

The slave traders, after branding the slave girl, threw the metal sign back to the old sage, and then removed the collar from the neck of the plump barbarian slave girl.

After a moment of recovery on the ground, the plump slave girl stood up and looked at the old Maven with a look of deference in her eyes.

The old Maven beckoned, and the plump slave girl came to the Maven's side, and stood beside him with her head bowed respectfully, extremely deferential.

The old Maven smiled and reached out to touch the slave girl's ass. The slave girl's figure writhed, but she did not resist.

The old Maven nodded with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Let's go, kid, we're going home." Saying that, the old Maven took the barbarian slave girl and left the slave trading place and disappeared into the streets.

The slave trader continued to shout: "The barbarian female slave with a soft body, as long as twenty Gathering Crystals, don't miss it." ”

Tang Que shook his head, and the beast cart turned "Gollum, Gollum", passing by the place where slaves were traded on the streets here.

Nazhu and Zhuo Mu knew about the slave trade, and they were silent when they watched this scene, but their mood was a little low.

After communicating with Nazhu and Zhuo Mu, Tang Que learned that in the Holy Spirit Domain, wars often broke out between the various tribes of the barbarians, plundering resources and population.

Those elite men and barbarian women of the barbarian tribe are all ordinary clansmen, and they can't become barbarian warriors and don't have the power of bloodline awakening, and they can't become priests and barbarians.

The ordinary people of the barbarian tribes were also reduced to slavery after being taken captive in war, and they were either taken over by other tribes or sold in the slave market.

The ordinary clansmen of the barbarian tribe are like mortals of the human race who have no spiritual roots, and they cannot cultivate. After being plundered, their status was low, and they could only be reduced to slavery, and after being enslaved, they gradually grew old over the long years, and finally turned to dust.

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