210, Holy Flame
To be honest, Liu Hao has never seen anyone from the Southern Wilderness, and most people in Xizhou have not seen it either.
It is said that the cultivators of the Southern Wilderness practice witchcraft, similar to the bloodline power of the demon clan. Many of the physical cultivation techniques in the cultivation world have been passed down from the Southern Wilderness.
"Okay, where are these people in the Southern Wilderness, I'll take a look. Hearing that the people who came from the Southern Wilderness were from the same tribe as those items, Liu Hao's heart moved.
"Master, this kind of transaction is not very safe, you better not risk yourself. If you want to buy a few maids from the Southern Wilderness to come back, I'll go for you. Luo Feng hurriedly reminded on the side.
It is never safe to sell such a trade. Today he can sell the people of the Southern Wilderness, and tomorrow they can sell the people of Xizhou to the Southern Wilderness. Be careful when dealing with these people. Luo Feng and Wu Yongan, as Liu Hao's guides and guards, naturally had to be reminded.
When the stall owner heard Luo Feng shouting Master Liu Hao, he was shocked, looked at Liu Hao suspiciously, and said in a low voice: "This master, if it is inconvenient for you to go, you can let your family go." ”
However, the status of anyone who is called a master is not something that a low-level monk can imagine, and this kind of person cannot be offended if he can not be offended. Loose cultivation has its own way of survival.
"It's okay, you don't have to come along, I'll just go and see. Liu Hao waved his hand and motioned to go with the stall owner.
The two walked along the avenue for about a quarter of an hour, and then it was another half an hour to burrow into the neighborhood. Liu Hao knows that many roads are unnecessary. It's just that he didn't object to it silently, just silently followed behind.
"Master, here it is. "In front of a small courtyard, the stall owner came up and knocked on the door, and then turned around.
Liu Hao looked around, this place was relatively secluded, and there were very few mortals and cultivators coming and going. It's already close to the edge of the city.
"Squeak—"
The door of the small courtyard opened, and the people inside probed out, and saw the stall owner coming with a person, and his eyes glanced at Liu Hao.
"Hurry up, this master wants to see the goods. The stall owner whispered.
Hearing the stall owner's reminder, a smile appeared on the faces of the people inside, opened the door entirely, bent down and said, "Master, please quickly—"
No matter which master it is, the common label is that it is not bad for money.
Liu Hao stepped into the small courtyard, which was full of sundries. Some of the ropes are also stained with blood, which makes people feel cold.
"What kind of goods do you want to see? a maid who is a rough cultivator, a furnace ding with a good figure, a wrestler who practices the art of bloodline, and a wizard who has the power of comparable magic?"
The owner of the small courtyard is a cultivator in his early thirties, who has cultivated in the middle of foundation building, and there is a trace of fierceness between his eyebrows and eyes.
Liu Hao didn't reply directly, but turned his head to look at the stall owner.
"The master is interested in the tribe that is good at alchemy and fire magic, you go and bring all the people from their tribe. The stall owner knew what Liu Hao wanted, so he hurriedly spoke up.
The owner of the small courtyard nodded, said a little wait, and then turned around and walked into the room. Liu Hao's mind flashed, and he sensed that behind the door was actually a space blessed by the formation.
It seems that this is just a stronghold of theirs, and there is a lot of power behind these people.
Liu Hao was not interested in caring about this, just waited quietly.
After the tea ceremony, the owner of the small courtyard walked out from behind the door, holding a long rope in his hand, and the rope pulled a string of people.
These men and women, old and young, almost two dozen people, all of them were mentally exhausted, and they were all pulled by ropes.
"Master, these people are from the Southern Wilderness Fire Tribe. This tribe was not small in the Southern Wilderness before, but later it was said that the ancestor fell, the tribe was divided, and it fell. The owner of the small courtyard brought those people from the Southern Wilderness over and explained to Liu Hao by the way.
Is the Ancestor the Great Monk of the Southern Wilderness with a strange fire?
Liu Hao looked at it carefully, except for the sad face of these people in the Southern Wilderness, there was no difference in the others. If you change out of a tattered clothes, it will be no different from a monk from Xizhou.
Liu Hao looked at them, and they also raised their heads to look at Liu Hao.
When one of the old men saw Liu Hao, his face showed surprise.
"Is that all there is to them?"
Liu Hao's question made the owner of the small courtyard stunned, so much is not enough?
"Well, yes, this tribe is not small, after being besieged by several other tribes, most of the tribe was sold to Xizhou. Speaking of this, the owner of the small courtyard did not continue.
The meaning is obvious, people we have, do you have money?
Liu Hao smiled faintly and handed out a golden card in his hand.
"Everyone will be sent to the inn where I live, and you can calculate how many spirit crystals you have. ”
Trench!
The owner of the small courtyard stretched out his hand to take the card, trembled, and hurriedly bent down respectfully and said, "Yes!
This card is the highest-level customer identity card of the Wanjie Business Alliance, and there are hundreds of millions of spirit crystals that can be used. It doesn't matter if Liu Hao directly hands over the card to the owner of the small courtyard, when they go to the Ten Thousand Realms Business Alliance station to receive the spirit crystal, the card will be sent back.
Moreover, this card is not only used by the Ten Thousand Realms Business Alliance, but also by all the commercial banks in the entire Western Continent. It can even be used in the Refining Weapon League and the Spirit Pill League.
Because the guarantor for this card is Tianhao City.
There was once a low-grade silver card that could not be exchanged for spirit crystals somewhere, and the card holder activated the magic circle on the card, and the demon ancestor clone of Tianhao City personally exerted great mana and sent 100,000 spirit crystals in an instant across a million miles.
Those who have this kind of card are the top people in Xizhou.
Not long after Liu Hao returned to the inn, more than a dozen carriages sent the people from the Southern Wilderness.
Wu Yongan arranged a courtyard to send these people in, while Luo Feng guarded the door. In fact, these people in the Southern Wilderness are not stupid, in the middle of the city, it is impossible for them to escape, and if they are caught, they are looking for death. It's just that Luo Feng and they are not at ease, so they watch.
When Liu Hao went to the small courtyard, these people had already washed and cleaned up, although they still looked a little difficult, but they were less dirty and messy before.
"Who is your leader?" asked Liu Hao.
The people looked at each other, and no one said anything.
"Master, the language of the Southern Wilderness is not the same as that of the Western Continent, and each of their tribes has their own language and writing, which is difficult to communicate. Luo Feng reminded.
Is it difficult to communicate? Liu Hao nodded, and his thoughts flashed, enveloping the entire small courtyard. There were three hundred and twenty-seven in all, one hundred and seven minor children, more than eighty women and girls, and the rest were old men, and few young men. It's normal, young men, either killed in battle, or co-opted as fighters.
Only these old, weak, sick and disabled will be sold as goods.
Divine thoughts flashed, and Liu Hao found that there was a subtle aura of strange fire on these people.
"Bang-"
A flame rose from his palm.
Seeing the flame in the palm of his hand, those people in the Southern Wilderness looked excited, and shouted that they didn't know what to do. Then he bowed down.