There are thousands of market centers in Nancheng District, large and small, and Yang Cheng and Lu Baichuan chose a relatively large and relatively close market to visit for a while. Today, let Lu Baichuan help pick some good hands and select some prisoners of war.

Prisoners of war are usually sent to the labor market by the military camp or various sects, and the labor market acts as a middleman for trafficking. The labor market is controlled by the government, which uses means to control prisoners of war, conduct transactions, and take care of after-sales matters, such as the pursuit of escaped prisoners of war, in order to extract a commission on the transaction. At the same time, the labor market also manages the recruitment of servants and employees, which can be regarded as an important pillar of royal revenue.

The prisoners of war who can be sold here are generally prisoners in the military camps on the border, as well as disciples who have no one to redeem in the sect and gang wars. These people have no family background, and they are willing to fight for sects and royal families, or they are cannon fodder or abandoned pawns, and can only be slaughtered. The military camp and the major sects are also to squeeze the last bit of value of prisoners of war, which is understandable. If the captives escape, they will bear a greater price.

Yang Cheng and Lu Baichuan entered the prisoner of war trading area of the labor market, and saw that most of the prisoners of war were wearing special shackles and shackles, sitting on the ground with dead faces, waiting for fate to be arranged. There were also dozens of prisoners of war standing on the stage, both men and women, unclothed, and the steward introduced the price to the buyers in the audience.

Lu Baichuan glanced at the stage, but he didn't look at it himself. told Yang Cheng that he would choose among the prisoners of war, and even if there were stronger ones on the stage, it was estimated that they would not be able to take their turn.

called a steward, and the steward saw that Lu Yang and the two were very cold. Yang Cheng explained his intentions, said "I'm tired", and quietly stuffed a bag of spirit coins into the other party's sleeve. The person in charge was also a good person, so he became attentive to the two of them and led them to the deepest part of the pile.

According to the steward, there are many prisoners of war during the foundation building period.

Lu Baichuan pointed with his hands as he walked, and the person in charge recorded on the side. The nursing home not only needs strength, but also bravery, those who are cowardly and afraid at a glance, Lu Baichuan will never choose. Although Yang Cheng is sympathetic to the plight of everyone, he cannot be overflowing with compassion and act as the Holy Mother. After ordering more than a dozen people along the way, suddenly Lu Baichuan pulled Yang Cheng's clothes and said to Nunu somewhere.

Yang Cheng took the opportunity to look over and saw a burly man sitting there. This person is unkempt and bearded, covered with scars, but his eyes are scorching, and it is estimated that he is one meter nine tall when he stands up, which is very strong. But his eyes were unruly, and his face was full of resentment. In addition to the shackles, this person actually had two chains that locked the lute bones. Seeing Yang Cheng, he felt pain and palpitations.

Lu Baichuan glanced at Yang Cheng and spit out the three words "Fusion Period".

The supervisor smiled: "Brother Tai has vision. This person is a master of the fusion period, so he deliberately locked the pipa bone. The pipa bone is locked, and if he is a Da Luo Jin Immortal, he can't turn over the waves, hehe. ”

He said it quite easily, but Lu Yang and the others sounded extremely sad: Even if you are a hero, this official family is powerful, and he can always think of a way to cure you.

Yang Cheng was also a little surprised, there were very few masters in the fusion period who would not be redeemed, and even if there were, they would be selected by some families as soon as possible. Then he turned to the steward and said, "Add him."

"He's been to several places, but they've all been returned," the steward said with a wry smile: "If you don't obey discipline, every time you are beaten and sent back half to death, no one dares to ask for it now." ”

"It's okay, take him with you. Yang Cheng said.

The steward saw that the buyer was not disgusted, but he was happy: "Okay, each of those foundation building periods is a hundred spirit coins, and you don't want you to pay a high price for this fusion period, according to their same price." We only have one request, if we don't want it, we can dispose of it ourselves, and we can't send it back, which will ruin our business. It seems that he is also annoyed with that person, thinking that the master of the fusion period can sell it for a good price, but it turns out to be a hot potato.

Rao is Lu Baichuan's eye poison, and it will take a lot of time to pick a good hand among the prisoners of war. The three of them chose all the way for two hours, and only then did they pick out more than thirty people. Counting the first batch of nursing staff, there are a total of fifty people. handed over 5,000 spirit coins to the steward, and after completing the contract formalities, the personnel in charge of escorting the labor market took people to Nanqiu Yang's house.

The first batch of nursing homes is available, and the strength is not high, after all, those who can be reduced to prisoners of war are not very strong. The number of people who practice is the largest, but the problem is that it is too scattered and difficult to find. However, if Yang Cheng asked Xiao Wu to go to the supply point of the old mansion, and said to every shop Xiao Er who came to pick up the goods: let them help tell the owners of the taverns and help spread the word to the scattered cultivators, and the Yang family in the southern suburbs will recruit strong people for casual cultivation, and there will definitely be an endless stream of people coming. Later, after thinking about it, it is not easy to restrain loose cultivation, and at present, his Yang family has no ability to check and balance, and it will be troublesome to lure wolves into the room.

This military force is different from recruiting ordinary servants, and it has to come step by step, and it can't be rushed. Now rely on Lu Baichuan to restrain the nursing home, and in the future, select the backbone from the nursing home to restrain the latecomers, so as to maintain a balance little by little. This is the trouble of not having strength, one wrong step, and it will be all over.

The two continued to stroll around the market, and the malls in the city were arranged in an orderly manner. In addition to the general stores used by ordinary people and taverns where food and accommodation are integrated, there are many small vendors such as cloth and knick-knacks, and there are many unknown wild fruits picked outside the city, and animal skins and meat without spiritual power. The rest are the elixirs, refining weapons, spiritual treasures and other shops controlled by the big family.

The guards are there, and they still need some weapons and equipment to take advantage of. The two walked into a good-scale weapons shop together, and saw that the walls were full of swords, guns, swords, halberds, clothes, hats, and armor. The prices are marked, and the weapons shops in the city are controlled by families of all sizes, and the competition between them is fierce, so it is necessary to ensure a good reputation, so the prices for customers are fair.

Lu Baichuan was thinking about the weapons and equipment of the guards on the side, while Yang Cheng went to the boutique area to choose a weapon for himself. I didn't have enough spirit coins before, and I didn't have a suitable weapon yet, but now it's time to equip myself with a good sword, and by the way, I will look for the same for Hua Mingzhu. Lao Lu's sword is not an ordinary product, it belongs to an immortal spiritual weapon, it has a price and no market, and it was obtained by his great chance. Mei Yuchen also inherited his father's spirit sword, which was much weaker than Lao Lu's, but it was not worse than that on the market.

The level of weapons in the boutique area is much higher, but they can only be regarded as the best of the medium-grade spirit treasures, and the high-grade spirit treasures are rarely taken out for sale. Yang Cheng looked around at the weapons he didn't particularly like, so he chose a long sword with a width of three fingers, and planned to go back and make a sword spike that could be hung on his belt.

He used to watch movies and television very envious of the ancients with swords at their waists, although most of the people here carried swords on their backs or held swords in their hands. Only those who are strong in the Jindan period can collect weapons into their divine consciousness, and they can hold a sword in their hands when they need to move their minds.

After choosing my own, I also chose a beautiful, two-finger-wide short sword, which is suitable for the petite Hua Mingzhu. Five hundred spirit coins were spent each.

When he came out, Lu Baichuan had already selected fifty knives, guns, swords, and hammers, and one hundred sets of armor, which was according to Yang Cheng's requirements, and the escort force would be expanded, and the weapons and equipment would rather be more than less. These low-grade spirit weapons are worthless, and there are only a thousand spirit coins in total.