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As if everything just now was just an illusion.

Soon, one hundred and fifty people who made the cut were chosen.

In the second round of qualifiers, 75 people will be selected from these 150 people to advance to the third round.

After a night's rest, the contestants were full of energy for the second day of competition......

As soon as the morning dawned, the venue was already crowded.

It's no wonder that they are, after all, in a plane like this with backward technology and closed information, there are very few entertainment activities.

A martial arts conference like this can be said to be a super event.

Compared to the entire Hyunlong Continent, these people are just a drop in the ocean.

Liu Wen did not come to today's competition, and after he exerted his power yesterday, I believe that no one will choose to commit a crime against the wind.

After a little disfigurement, Liu Wen ran out.

Lan Ling hid his figure and sat on his shoulder, and one person and one spirit walked through the lively bazaar.

"Although the technology is backward, it is still quite lively."

Liu Wen was walking and suddenly heard a cry and walked over.

said to walk, but in fact, he walked twice as fast as a normal person.

Surrounded by a crowd, Liu Wen squeezed into the crowd and found that it was an adult with a stick beating a poorly dressed child.

"What's going on?"

Liu Wen looked at the crowd next to him and inquired.

"Alas, this child has a miserable life, and he fled here, but he was marked as a slave......"

No need to listen anymore, Liu Wen knows what is going on.

The slave seal, the proof of the slaves of the Hyunlong Continent, is difficult to get rid of.

Once it is marked with a slave seal, it is basically a lifetime for ordinary people.

Wherever you go, you're inferior. The existence of the slave seal reminds you all the time: you are a lowly slave......

"Didn't you sell yourself?"

Liu Wen had some doubts in his heart, slaves were generally sold on their own initiative or by their parents.

Since this child fled here, he should belong to the disaster victims, how could he become a slave?

"Isn't there anyone here?"

"Who cares, this is the boundary under the jurisdiction of the Tianmen Sect, and no one in the three countries can control here. Even if there is a war, they will stay away from here. Over time, it became a three-way zone, and there was only one self-organized guard. But it can also take care of the affairs between the aborigines here, and no one cares about outsiders at all......"

After listening, Liu Wen understood.

The adult with the stick and the child who was marked as a slave were not natives of the area, so the guards couldn't take care of it.

Turning his head again, the child gradually stopped crying and just looked at the adult.

His eyes were full of hatred and endless killing intent, and the more he cried, the harder he was beaten, he gradually figured it out, just hoping that he could kill this adult.

As soon as Liu Wen waved his hand, a wave of blue energy swept the child to his side.

The adult was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at Liu Wen.

"My lord, he is my private property, can I return it to the villain?" Seeing the blue energy, adults knew that this was a blue Xuan powerhouse at the peak of the continent. But he was not willing to let go of a valuable slave like this, and spoke.

"From today onwards, he doesn't belong to you!"

Liu Wen put down this sentence, turned around and left. At this time, the child has fainted due to excessive blood loss, and if he is not treated, he is afraid that his life will be in danger......

"My lord, this ......"

Liu Wen turned his head and looked at the adult with a sharp gaze.

"How he became a slave, you know better than me!"

After turning to leave, the adult sat down on the ground.

Of course, he knew that this child was marked as a slave by him, and he was not selling himself at all......

After sitting for a few minutes, the adult got up tremblingly and left the place as if he had fled.

He didn't think about how Liu Wen could know all this in the slightest.

This also benefited from the propaganda of major sects and families.

In the mouths of these sects and families, Lan Xuan's powerhouse has been deified. Legend has it that they are omnipotent, omniscient, and omniscient......

In the eyes of ordinary people, Lan Xuan's strong people can only let them look up, so just like that, one to ten, ten to hundred......

Lan Xuan's powerhouse became the god of the Hyunlong Continent in this way!

Seeing that there was no excitement to see, the crowd also dispersed.

Liu Wen held the child in his hand, and glanced at Lan Ling, who was sitting on his shoulder, eating local snacks.

"Can't you hold me for a while?"

"You let Miss Ben hold him?" Lan Ling swallowed the contents of his mouth. He looked at the size of the child, and then at his hands.

"Are you sure?"

The corners of Liu Wen's mouth twitched, this guy. I usually can hold a gift bag bigger than a child when I eat, but at this time, I feel weak......

"Forget it, I'll hold it myself."

……

"How's it going?"

After the doctor of the Tianmen Sect read it to the child, Liu Wen asked.

"He just lost too much blood, prescribe some medicine to heal the trauma, and then replenish his body, and there will be no problem."

"Then you can prescribe medicine."

Liu Wen handed over the pen and paper, and the doctor quickly wrote down the names of some medicinal materials on it.

Liu Wen picked it up and looked at it, but he hadn't heard of any of it......

When I walked out of the door, I happened to see a disciple of the Heavenly Gate Sect.

"Come here!"

As soon as Liu Wen beckoned, this disciple ran to Liu Wen in a hurry.

"Do you know all the medicinal herbs on this?"

Liu Wen handed over the list written by the doctor.

"Acquaintance."

This disciple was a little confused, and he didn't know what this elder in front of him who could compete with the sect master was going to do. (In their eyes, the honorary elder is also the sect elder.) As for these medicinal materials, how could he not know them, as long as they are martial arts practitioners, they will have some understanding of basic medicinal materials......

"Okay, can you go and buy it for me?"

"Yes, Elder. But I still have to clean up this place, or the elders will scold me......"

"Don't worry, I told you elders that you just need to help me buy these medicinal materials as soon as possible." Liu Wen thought about it, and he really couldn't let others be scolded because of his own affairs.

"Yes, Elder."

The disciple took the order with an excited face and rushed out quickly.

In his eyes, it is also an honor to be able to do things for Lan Xuan's powerhouse!

When the time comes, you will be able to brag about it with other fellow brothers. Not everyone can have the opportunity to do things for a Lan Xuan powerhouse......

I have to say that this disciple's efficiency is really good.

In more than twenty minutes, the medicinal materials that Liu Wen needed were delivered to the table.

"I'm sorry for you."

Liu Wen pushed the medicinal herb in front of the physician and injected another blue light into the disciple's body.

He only felt that his whole body was light and comfortable.

At this moment, all the dark wounds in his body due to practice and fighting disappeared......

"Alright, you go down!"

"Thank you, Elder!" The disciples bowed on the spot and left.

For Liu Wen, it was just a loss of a little bit of energy. For this disciple, this is a great opportunity......

(To be continued)