Chapter 500: I Can Fight, You Can't

Zhang Ping stared at the banner of 'Deep Blue' for a long time.

The sky blue flag, the dark blue font, is simple, concise, but impressive.

Perhaps, a little glaring.

But it must be said that it is completely different from the banner of the 'Deep Blue Group', and even the font is different.

The four words "Deep Blue Group" are elegant lines, and the word "Deep Blue" at the moment is a square Song style.

So legally speaking, 'Deep Blue' and 'Deep Blue Group' are completely different and have nothing to do with each other.

What did the friends want to say, Zhang Ping shook his head and stopped everyone from talking, "Remember what we said before: watch more, listen more, don't say, don't ask!" ”

has been in contact with this Deep Blue Group intermittently for so long, and Zhang Ping knows very well that this Deep Blue Group is definitely a master of playing the law.

Every era has its own characteristics.

In the feudal era, the emperor made a decision, saying that if you are guilty, you will be guilty, and if you are not, there will be guilt.

In the era of ground science and technology after the feudal era, it was an era of "relative rule of law", with seven points of rule of law and three points of morality and human feelings; As long as it is not a heinous person, judges need to refer to public opinion when making judgments.

But in the interstellar age, it is an era of "absolute rule of law". The reason is simple - unity.

In the vast starry sky, if legal unity cannot be achieved, it will bring hidden dangers to the country. When the earth's civilization first entered the starry sky, it suffered losses.

It is precisely because of this that Sun Inchuan made a black hand to Zhang Ping at the beginning, even if public opinion was accusing Sun Inchuan, Sun Incheon was still not guilty in law.

The words 'insufficient evidence' make it conclusive that Zhang Ping can't appeal even if he wants to. Von did not try to fill out the forms provided by the court.

Later, although Sun Incheon received moral and social condemnation, it was nothing more.

The reason for this is the change in the social environment. In the terrestrial era, the state was greater than the law, and there was the state first and then the law. But in the interstellar age, the law is the cornerstone of the maintenance of the state, the relationship between the chicken and the egg.

Absolutely stable laws are the 'yardstick' for maintaining national unity in the interstellar environment.

Moral standards are different in different regions, and if the laws are different, accidents can happen every minute.

It is precisely because of this that the Deep Blue Group can be so rampant - without evidence, shut up for me! If you dare to talk nonsense, believe it or not, accuse you of slander? Sentence you to apologize publicly?

So before he came, Zhang Ping had already made three chapters with his friends: Don't speak!

Huang Hongqian led everyone to move forward.

Entering the trading area, Zhang Ping and others saw more details of the transaction. There are all kinds of slaves, there are all kinds of 'pets', and there are all kinds of 'materials'.

There is a bunch of sealed corpses in a shop, which is very miscellaneous, there are more than ten meters of demon clans, giants, exquisite elves, small butterflies, etc.

But just by scanning it with a little spiritual sense, you can feel the extraordinaryness of these corpses.

The friends trembled behind Zhang Ping, and it was inevitable that they would be furious when they saw a pile of corpses, especially a large number of human-like corpses. In particular, the corpses seem to be treated as commodities.

Zhang Ping walked generously to the front of the store, opened his mouth and asked, "How did these corpses die?" I want the kind of one that doesn't have evil spirits, and the higher the cultivation, the better. ”

A masked man, more than three meters tall, stood up and muttered a lot.

Then there was an automatic translation: "Hello distinguished guests, the corpses here are all euthanized, and after special treatment, there is no evil spirit."

In terms of cultivation level, they are all above the fourth order. ”

Qi refining, foundation building, Jindan, Yuan Baby, Transformation God, Earth Immortal; The fourth order is the primordial infancy.

Zhang Ping nodded slowly and looked at it carefully.

The friends looked at each other, and they all saw the creepiness in their eyes. A few friends couldn't help but rub their arms, as if some kind of evil aura had crept up their bodies.

Listening to the boss's indifferent introduction of 'euthanasia', and then looking at these 'peaceful' corpses, it is fake that I don't feel hairy.

How much does a cultivator need to pay if he wants to reach the height of the Yuan Infant Stage? But now it's 'dead', and then sealed into a commodity.

Zhang Ping turned around very calmly, and suddenly pointed to some jade bones, "How to sell this?" ”

Friends, not to mention that the jade bone is crystal clear, and there are exquisite lines on it. This kind of texture is familiar to everyone, and it is only available to top materials or masters - forming its own rules.

In other words, such a skeleton level is at least at the level of an earth immortal!

The most important thing is that there are wings and a lot of feathers behind the bones. The feathers shimmer with a holy sheen.

Sure enough, the boss let out a crow-like laugh, "Your eyes are so good, you can see the treasure of this store at a glance." It was a skeleton of at least the sixth order that had been excavated from the ruins.

The skeleton was not sold, and was auctioned fifty-two hours later.

Except for this skeleton, the rest can be sold. ”

Zhang Ping nodded. This appreciation auction is not a simple auction, but a visit and appreciation period. During this period, everyone will put out the good things; Attract popularity ahead of time, not sell.

"How much does this skeleton cost?"

"5 million!" The boss stretched out two hands to make up the five numbers. 'He' has four fingers on one hand.

Zhang Ping gasped. 1 digital coin is equivalent to 50,000 yuan; Five million is 250 billion yuan!

But thinking about it, this is an earth immortal-level body, and the price doesn't seem to be very expensive. However, thinking that this was just the starting price, Zhang Ping shook his head and left.

Except for this skeleton, the rest of the corpses Zhang Ping couldn't look down on, the best one was a corpse similar to a human, Zhang Ping didn't start, panicked.

The team continued to move forward, Wang Lele jumped to Zhang Ping's side, muttered quietly, and a little bit: "Squad leader~ It's so scary here~"

Zhang Ping glanced at Wang Lele, the petite girl was less than Zhang Ping's shoulders.

Regarding Wang Lele's words, Zhang Ping did not say no.

Terror? Horror is right! What kind of place is this, is this a black market, or an interstellar black market?

No, just after walking a few steps, I saw the next shop, and I saw that all kinds of handsome lives were sealed inside, including elves, foxes, humans, gods, and so on.

But all of them are in a sealed state, not to mention, and there is a clear slave brand on the top of their heads. This brand is not a tattoo or anything like that, but a mark left by a spell.

Every life sealed here conforms to the demanding golden ratio. And if I scanned it with my spiritual sense, I found that it was basically a life of the fourth order or higher.

Sha Xiaoqing glanced at it, felt a little spicy eyes, and walked a few steps quickly to Zhang Ping's side, "Although the races are different, they all look handsome." I used to watch movies and say that different civilizations will have different aesthetics, is it all nonsense? ”

Zhang Ping said with a smile: "This is a trading area for the earth's civilization, and those who trade here should be specially selected." That's a point.

In addition, aesthetically, the aesthetics of most mature civilizations are similar.

Even the pirates of the Maso Garda civilization we met earlier, a civilization that claims to be from hell, have the same aesthetic as we do. ”

Sha Xiaoqing was thoughtful. "I remember the teacher in class saying that all mature civilizations are pursuing the 'Tao'. In fact, this path is the direction of 'perfection', but the pursuit method is different. ”

"Not bad." Zhang Ping nodded, "The perfect direction we think is the Heavenly Man, that is, the Heavenly Immortal." The perfect direction in the West is the Holy Spirit, also known as angels. The perfect direction that the Protoss thinks is a god, the barbarians think it seems to be an ancestral god, and the Demon Race thinks it is an innate divine beast.

But whatever it is, their totems, patterns, sculptures, etc., are all imbued with the same 'beauty'.

Art knows no boundaries. ”

Saying that, Zhang Ping said to all his friends: "The so-called cultivation is a personal evolution, evolving in the direction of perfection. ”

Everyone nodded thoughtfully.

Huang Hongli, who led the way in front, couldn't help but look back, "Mr. Zhang's words are thought-provoking." I had a sudden sense of enlightenment. ”

Zhang Ping laughed and didn't say anything, but continued to communicate with his friends.

Although everyone was wearing masks and military coats, the voices were familiar. In the discussion, Zhang Ping didn't care about confidentiality and other issues at all.

In this kind of exchange, Sha Xiaoqing had a little opinion: "We communicated like this and let others hear it." ”

Zhang Ping shook his head, "I heard it, I heard it, and it's nothing." Spiritual practice is not something that can be explained in a few words. What really promotes your practice requires more perfect exercises, more study, more knowledge and accumulation.

If one or two sentences could be cultivated, then the world would already be full of immortals. ”

Zhang Ping has more say than anyone else on this point. Whether it is the learning of the virtual memory space, or the memory of devouring the nightmare, the inheritance of the exile space, etc., plus his own epiphany and kryptonite, Zhang Ping has unimaginable memories and knowledge.

But because of this, Zhang Ping knows better: it is okay to rely on one sentence to achieve a thorough understanding and epiphany in life; But to think that one or two sentences, one or two epiphanies, and then 'practice will be successful', that is a dream.

The so-called 'epiphany' is usually accumulated to a certain extent, encountering bottlenecks, touching bypasses, and suddenly opening up.

That said, it's the finishing touch at best.

The finishing touch is very important, but without the previous accumulation, even if you point a thousand eyes, you are blind, but you become a monster.

On the road of cultivation, what is needed is not one or two epiphanies and one or two sentences of chicken soup, but more perseverance, perseverance, pioneering and enterprising, and never giving up.

As he was talking, there was a sudden sound of scolding and screaming in front of him.

Zhang Ping looked up, but saw a four-armed 'man' brandishing a whip whipping a black-haired and black-eyed 'compatriot'.

Without waiting for Zhang Ping to speak, Huang Hongqian suddenly became angry and exploded, "Stop!" ”

The four-armed monster babbled.

Then I heard Huang Hong snort coldly: "I can fight, but you can't!" Apologize, or get out of this trading area! ”