Lin Feng didn't know what had happened after he left the restaurant, although his sensing ability was very strong, but if the people of the Xuanwu Realm wanted to follow him, he still couldn't find out. ()

Lin Feng didn't even know that Mengqing had never left him, and had been following him since he stepped out of the academy.

At this time, the silver mask on Lin Feng's face was put on again, making him regain that cold feeling, not only him, but also the overlord knife beside Lin Feng, with a mask on his face, but it was indeed bronze, hideous and domineering, but it matched the overlord knife quite well.

"The sword, the slaves in the prison arena, apart from the auction house and the dead, have any other places flowed into?"

Walking on the road, Lin Feng turned his gaze and asked at the overlord.

"Yes. Ba Dao groaned, then nodded, and said: "Not to mention the dead slaves, the remaining slaves are some elites, who can be tamed, they will keep by themselves, and some of the untamed and untamed ones will be put in the auction house, and it will not be useful to keep them, in addition, there are many slaves, they will be sold to those who need slave martial arts." ”

Lin Feng glanced at the sword, needless to say, this guy knew that he must be an untamed and untamable slave.

"Where will it be sold?" Lin Feng asked.

"I don't know. Ba Dao shook his head and said, "I don't have a chance to touch their affairs, I just know everything that is happening around me." ”

Lin Feng's eyes showed a hint of thought, but he listened to Yi Xue next to him: "It's not a secret that they were sent to the slave trading market, as long as those noble people need slave martial arts, they will go to the slave trading market and buy slave martial arts directly with yuan stones, or exchange them for things." ”

"Slave trading market. Lin Feng's eyes froze, there was still such a place.

"Yixue, take me to see. Lin Feng said indifferently.

Yi Xue was slightly puzzled, glanced at Lin Feng, then nodded, and said, "Okay." ”

Immediately Yi Xue raised her steps and led the way in front, and after a while, the group came to the slave trading market.

Standing outside the trading market, Lin Feng looked at the spacious avenue in front of him, but his pupils contracted.

This trading market is clearly a wide street, on both sides of the street, there are iron prisoners, many slaves, locked in iron prisons, and outside the iron prisons, the owners of these slaves sit there indifferently, waiting for someone to come forward to ask about the trading slaves.

Here, slaves, the equivalent of livestock, are traded and have no human rights.

These slaves who were branded as slaves, they may be prisoners of war, death row prisoners, or they may be branded as slaves because they offended some nobles and big shili, such as Yunhaizong, who was wiped out all over the door, and those who were lucky enough to be alive were branded as slaves by Duan Tianwolf, became lowly slaves, were abused and bullied, and could even die at any time.

Moreover, this slave trading market is very lively, on the avenue in the middle, there are constantly people walking, selecting the slaves they value, among which Lin Feng and the three of them stepped into this trading market, and their eyes swept through the prisons on the left and right, the slaves here, there are lean, strong, and even, there are very charming and sexy female slaves, which can satisfy the desires of some lustful people, buy them back and enjoy them.

"Young Master Feng, most of the slaves here are slave martial cultivators of the Qi Martial Realm, the martial arts of the Lingwu Realm are relatively expensive, and they are monopolized by several big families in the Imperial City, in the center of the slave market, do you want to go and take a look. ”

At this time, Yi Xue said to Lin Feng, although he didn't know the purpose of Lin Feng's coming, but with Lin Feng's strength, if he really wanted to buy a slave martial cultivator, he would naturally choose someone from the Spirit Martial Realm.

"Okay, let's take a look. ”

Lin Feng replied and walked forward, but Lin Feng felt uncomfortable, those slaves in the prison were staring at them one by one, making him very uncomfortable, and the eyes of those slave traders were also disgusting.

A moment later, Lin Feng came to the center of the slave trading market, and at this time, next to him, there was not a prison like in other places, but a huge building, like a small ancient castle.

"Young Master, this is the largest trading place in the slave trading market, and eighty percent of the Lingwu Realm slave martial cultivators are monopolized by them. ”

Yi Xue whispered in Lin Feng's ear, only to see that outside the ancient castle, there was a figure staring at Lin Feng and the others, and when he heard Yi Xue shouting Young Master Lin Feng, he also smiled and said: "This young master, do you need slave martial cultivation, I promise, with us, you will definitely be able to choose a slave martial cultivation that satisfies you." ”

"Take me to see it. Lin Feng said indifferently, his eyes under the silver mask were not shocked.

"Okay, young master, you come with me. The man had a polite smile on his face, and led Lin Feng and the three of them into the fortress-like ancient building.

The inside of this fortress is very wide, very large, half of the position is locked, and all of them are slave martial cultivators, all of them are sitting lazily on the ground, it seems that Lin Feng and the others walked in, their eyes were cast towards Lin Feng, and suddenly Lin Feng felt a bad aura coming from the surface.

"Young master, you can choose what you like outside here, the number of chains on their bodies represents their strength, one chain is the first weight of the Lingwu Realm, and five chains are the five layers of the Lingwu Realm. ”

The man said to Lin Feng again, standing outside the prison door, Lin Feng could indeed see the number of chains on the slave Wu Xiu's body at a glance, so as to speculate on their strength.

"There are more than two hundred slave martial cultivators in the Lingwu Realm, and the most powerful is the six-fold slave in the Lingwu Realm, the master here must be a big shili. Lin Feng glanced at these slaves cursoryly, more than two hundred, all of them were in the Spirit Martial Realm, and they were not very old, which could form a terrifying Shili and establish a sect outside.

"Young master, don't worry, these slaves are all from the prison arena, many of them are captives obtained by the Heavenly Wolf King to destroy the Yunhai Sect, the Yunhai Sect is a big sect, and the people next to many people here said diligently, making Lin Feng's eyes under the mask condense slightly, the disciples of the Yunhai Sect are really stepping on the iron shoes and have nowhere to find.

The last time he heard that Duan Tianwolf had sent the people of the Yunhai Sect to the prison arena, Lin Feng hoped to find a few people from the Yunhai Sect in the past, so he deliberately came over to take a look.

"Hehe, disciple of Yunhai Sect, yes, it just so happens that this time I am going to the hinterland of the Demon Beast Forest, and I need some people to open the way, it seems that I came at the right time. ”

Lin Feng smiled, making the eyes of the slaves cold, staring at Lin Feng coldly, going to the hinterland of the Demon Beast Forest to open the way, to put it bluntly, he just wanted them to die, this bastard!

"Hehe, it's really the right time for the young master to come. The man next to him laughed, but secretly scolded Lin Feng in his heart, and he didn't know which big family's son was such an idiot to tell the purpose.

"Slave Martial Cultivator here, what price?" Lin Feng asked.

"The Lingwu realm is heavy, ten medium-grade yuan stones, the two-fold realm, thirty-grade yuan stones, the eighty of the three-fold realm, the two hundred of the four-fold realm, the five hundred of the five-fold realm, and the one thousand of the six-fold realm. ”

Lin Feng nodded slightly, and said to the slave martial cultivator in the prison: "The disciples of the Yunhai Sect stand up and follow me." ”

When the person next to him heard this, he secretly scolded Lin Feng again, this idiot!

Those slave martial cultivators also glanced at Lin Feng lightly, since they all knew that it was a dead end, who was willing to go with him, they didn't have the label of Yunhai Sect on their faces, they didn't say it themselves, who knew that they were.

Even the Ba Dao and Yi Xue next to him didn't understand Lin Feng's approach.

However, Lin Feng's eyes were still the same, a faint luster flashed in his eyes, and one of his hands was withdrawn from his arms and immediately placed on the iron prisoner.

On one of Lin Feng's fingers, there was a very ordinary stone ring, which was very inconspicuous, but many slaves in the iron prison trembled fiercely when they saw this stone ring.

This ordinary ring will not attract attention wherever it is placed, but many of these slave martial cultivators have seen it, in the past, this stone ring was worn on the finger of the sect master of Yunhai Sect, Nangong Ling.