Volume 1 Chapter 879 No Choice

The corners of Yan Moyu's mouth curled, without the Divine Forbidden Stone to seal the blood god qi in his body, just with these two women who had cultivated in the merger period with their strength, they still wanted to hinder him?

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Yan Moyu's soul shook, as if it was about to explode, and his body trembled and fell to his knees.

The teenage girl looked at Yan Moyu with a smile and said, "What a stupid, this slave is controlled by the Dementor Needle and wants to escape!" ”

"Soul Needle!"

Yan Moyu's face changed drastically, and he thought of the long needle that pierced his head.

The woman shook her head and said, "You can't leave, as long as this dementor stone is in my hand, you can't leave." ”

If the Xiahou family did not have the means to control slaves, how could they eat the bowl of rice of the slave trade, not to mention that Yan Moyu was a monk who had cultivated as a half-golden immortal, even if he was a powerhouse at the rank of immortal, the Xiahou family could control it.

Master Kong looked at Yan Moyu who was taken away by the two women, and said with a slight smile: "Interesting boy, it's a pity, you became a slave, if you are not a slave, maybe you can still worship under my door." ”

These two women, one named Gao Yue and the other named Gao Ping, are from the Gao family in Wasteland City.

The Gao family is just a small family in the Wild Dragon City, and there is not even a half-golden immortal-level powerhouse in the Gao family.

On the Eight Desolations Plain, if there is no half-golden immortal realm powerhouse, after all, it is just a flower in the moon mirror in the water, and it may be destroyed at any time.

In desperation, the Gao family will use the method of buying slaves to increase the strength of the Gao family.

After the purchase of a slave, everything about the slave belongs to the master, and the slave cannot disobey the master's requirements.

One hundred crystal walls is already a huge wealth for the Gao family, and after dozens of generations of accumulation, they have a hundred crystal walls, and now they are all used on Yan Moyu.

"Father, I bought the slaves back."

After Gao Yue entered the Gao family, she brought Yan Moyu to the front of the hall.

The Gao family is not a big family, and there are only two people in Gao Yue's generation, Gao Yue and Gao Ping.

"A half-golden immortal-level powerhouse."

When Gao Hu looked at Yan Moyu, he felt Yan Moyu's cultivation and let out a long sigh.

The aura of heaven and earth in the Eight Desolations Plain is amazing, if a monk cultivates here, it will naturally get twice the result with half the effort, but it is still not an easy thing to set foot in the Half Golden Immortal, there is no talent in martial arts, even if he cultivates for tens of thousands of years, he will not be able to set foot in the Half Golden Immortal Realm.

"Take him down!"

Gao Hu waved his hand.

"How did you become a slave, is your sect defeated?"

Gao Ping propped his chin and looked at Yan Moyu who was gobbling it up and asked.

Yan Moyu rolled his eyes, how did he know, he still wanted to ask how he became a slave?

It's just that he was confused, and when he woke up, he became a slave, such a grievance, Yan Moyu wanted to find someone to reason!

After Yan Moyu ate all the meat on the table, he patted his stomach with satisfaction, and finally ate a meal of human food, which was not human during the period of the slave caravan.

"Isn't your kung fu very good, teach me?"

Gao Ping continued.

Yan Moyu looked at Gao Ping in some surprise and asked, "Haven't you ever practiced martial arts?" ”

"I've learned a little, but my family doesn't have much money, and I can't practice any advanced martial arts, and my strength is actually very poor."

Gao Ping shook his head gloomily and said.

The martial arts level of the Eight Desolation Plains may have surpassed any of the realms that Yan Moyu knew, but it didn't mean that all of them were strong, and there would still be some monks with average strength. After all, not all families can be like the Xiahou family, with many powerhouses in the half-golden immortal realm, and even immortal existences.

In the Desolate Dragon City, there are corresponding martial arts classics for sale, but the grades are not too high, and it is almost impossible to cultivate to the half-golden immortal realm with these most basic martial arts classics.

As for the more advanced martial arts classics, they are either controlled by those big families, or the price is too high, and they are simply not something that a small family like the Gao family can afford.

A martial arts book that can be cultivated to the realm of a half-golden immortal also requires at least forty or fifty crystal walls, and suddenly I heard that the price is not too high, at least it is much cheaper than a slave who cultivates to a half-golden immortal.

But it's not enough to have martial arts classics, if there are no martial arts geniuses in the Gao family, even if they spend forty or fifty crystal walls to buy a martial arts classic, it will be useless at all.

For a small family like the Gao family, it was much easier to buy a slave from the Half-Golden Immortal Realm than to cultivate a Half-Golden Immortal-level cultivator.

For the sake of this little girl inviting herself to a meal, Yan Moyu felt that it was not unacceptable to teach this girl martial arts.

What's more, in the hands of this little girl, there is also a Divine Soul Stone!

Although Gao Ping has not yet urged the soul stone to activate the soul needle in Yan Moyu's soul, Yan Moyu, who has already experienced it once, doesn't want to try such pain.

Before there was no way to solve the soul needle in the soul, Yan Moyu felt that it was better to play the role of a good slave, after all, resisting was useless, it would only make him more miserable.

The current Yan Moyu really misses the time when Yu Duanhuan covered him with the power of his soul, even if he was a remnant soul at that time, he didn't have to worry about what would happen to his soul.

However, now, Yu Duhuan didn't have any reaction, and the five-colored true dragon armor didn't contact him, in this strange Eight Desolate Plains, Yan Moyu seemed to be the only one he could rely on.

Gao Ping's martial arts talent can only be said to be average, the exercise she cultivates is called Bing Qing Jue, which is just a very ordinary exercise, and there are a large number of martial arts exercises in Yan Moyu's collection that are stronger than this Bing Qing Jue.

However, although this Bing Qing Jue is just an ordinary martial arts technique, in a place like the Eight Desolations Plain, where the aura of heaven and earth is extremely amazing, after cultivating for so many years, it is only a cultivation in the out-of-body period, so it can only be said that this Gao Ping is really not very suitable for cultivation.

"Second Miss, your physique is suitable for cultivating water attribute exercises, and the cultivator Bing Qingjue is also suitable, but you blindly seek speed, and you haven't even laid a solid foundation for martial arts."

Yan Moyu said honestly.

"Martial arts foundation, what's the use of that?"

Gao Ping pursed his lips disdainfully.

Yan Moyu shook his head and said, "The foundation of martial arts is the cornerstone of cultivation, and an unstable foundation is a taboo in cultivation. ”

Although Yan Moyu is now a slave of the Gao family, his understanding of martial arts is beyond the reach of the Gao family.

So Yan Moyu taught Gao Ping some basic formulas, condensed his own spiritual power, and stabilized the foundation of martial arts, even if Gao Ping has no talent in cultivation, but with the unique advantage of the Eight Desolate Plains, it is not a problem to cultivate to the merger period or even the pseudo-tribulation realm, if there is a good cultivation method plus some adventures, there may be a chance to set foot in the half-golden immortal realm, of course, this possibility is very low.

"Mr. Yan is a good method, we have all persuaded Ping Ping before, but Ping Ping didn't listen at all."

Seeing this, Gao Yue couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

Yan Moyu nodded with a smile and said, "The eldest lady praised it falsely. ”

Gao Yue smiled slightly and said, "My Gao family has a competition next month, I hope Mr. Yan can do his best." ”

"Competition?"

Yan Moyu was stunned.

"Well, it's a martial arts competition, and the winner will have the right to operate a shop in Wasteland City for a thousand years."

Gao Yue replied.

Although Yan Moyu didn't know how much the thousand-year-old management right of a shop in Wasteland City was worth, it could be seen that this was definitely not a small amount by virtue of the fact that the Gao family did not hesitate to spend a hundred crystal walls to buy his own slave for the thousand-year management right of this shop.

It is no wonder that the Gao family would use the savings of dozens of generations to buy a slave in the half-golden immortal realm, and they were completely running for the right to operate that shop for thousands of years. In the Eight Desolation Plains, a monk who does not have a half-golden immortal cultivation has no right to speak, which means that the Gao family does not have a powerhouse in the half-golden immortal realm, and they are not even qualified to compete for this shop.

In just one month, it was impossible for the Gao family to cultivate their own powerhouses in the Half-Golden Immortal Realm, and buying slaves for Half-Golden Immortal cultivation became their only way out.

Although the status of slaves is low, slaves belong to the property of their masters, and it is not illegal to let slaves fight, in fact, there are many competitions in which slaves fight for their masters.

Some powerful slaves can even be respected by others, and have a good position in this realm.

But because everything about the slaves is given by the master, and everything they have comes from their master, once the master dies, the soul stone in the master's hand will dissipate, and the soul needle in the slave's soul will also be destroyed, along with the slave's soul.

The competition that Yan Moyu wants to participate in will be a dragon battle, and there are countless monks in the Eight Desolate Plains who want to get the right to operate this shop.

Whether Yan Moyu wants to participate or not, he will inevitably appear at the scene of the competition at that time, because he has no choice at all.

Since there is no right to choose, it is better to take the initiative than to be forced to go.

What's more, Yan Moyu was very interested in this Eight Desolation Plain, he also wanted to see what kind of realm this was, and he could actually make a half-golden immortal powerhouse a slave, and he wanted to know what the level of cultivators in this realm was like.

After entering this realm, everything was so weird, first he became a slave inexplicably, Yu Duhuan and the five-color true dragon armor were also cut off from him, plus Yan Moyu found that there were many half-golden immortal level cultivators in this realm, so many that even he could not imagine, which made him even more curious.