"I see!"

Hearing this, Wen Hao nodded slightly.

For now, as long as you can see a group of brothers, as for the next thing, it is not the diner's concern.

After three turns and two turns, and after walking about half a pillar of incense, the two saw a huge square.

I saw that there was a large platform in the center of the square, on which about 100 copper pillars were erected, and there were about hundreds of cages in front of the copper pillars.

Looking at the front of the cage again, there were about hundreds of monks standing at the moment.

Under the high platform, there were about thousands of monks dressed in different clothes, who were pointing at the monks on the platform at the moment, and talking about something.

"Little brother, have you seen it? That's the human market of Wushuang City, and now the station at the front of the platform is the so-called goods!"

When they arrived at this place, the diners were much quieter and more cautious.

"The people below are the ones who pick up the goods, in fact, they are all people from various sects, and sometimes they will increase the price of each other when they meet good seedlings....."

"What are the cages and pillars in the back for?"

However, Wen Hao frowned after hearing this.

"After the city lord of Wushuang City arrests people, some disobedient thorns will be put in cages and tied to iron pillars....."

"Disobedient people will be put in cages?"

Wen Hao's pace suddenly increased a lot.

He knew the temper of the brothers, and if they knew that they were being sold, they would definitely not stand in front of the stage in a daze for others to choose.

Even if their strength is only in the condensation period, they will not think about these "goods".

"Little brother, let's see if there is any of your brothers on the stage..... right, don't act rashly when you see your people, this is not a place to make trouble..."

Seeing that Wen Hao was in a hurry, the diner spoke again.

He could see that Wen Hao was really anxious.

The speed of the two was very fast, and it didn't take long for them to reach the bottom of the platform.

"Come on, a mid-stage condensation monk who has just come out, numbered nine-five-twenty-seven, offers five hundred spirit stones, is there any sect that can look at it!"

At this moment, there was a lot of excitement under the platform, and a monk who looked like a butler was holding the ledger in his hand and shouting at the top of his voice.

"In the middle of condensation, ninety-five-twenty-seven, I want it!"

As soon as the monk finished speaking, a disciple dressed in blue held up the sign in his hand.

"Wait, I'll add fifty spirit stones!"

However, after the blue-clothed disciple finished speaking, a yellow-clothed disciple also held up a sign.

"I'll add another fifty spirit stones!"

Then, the blue-clothed disciple spoke again.

But after shouting this time, no one raised a sign again.

"Okay, this monk was purchased by the disciples of the Purple Sea Sect, come here, inspect the goods, and release the people!"

"Next, the monk in the early stage of condensation, number, nine-five-twenty-eight!Quote a hundred spirit stones!" Then the monk spoke again.

"Little brother, have you seen this person, he is one of the little butlers of Gong Xuan, the city lord of Wushuang City, Gong Cheng!

Seeing this, the diner knew that Wen Hao didn't understand anything, so he simply introduced him again.

"There's no brother on the stage!"

But just when the diners wanted to say something, there was a chill in Wen Hao's voice.

It turned out that just in Fang Cai's kung fu, he had already swept the so-called "goods" on the table.

That's not all, he even probed the cages and iron pillars in the back row one by one, and there were no Xiang Yu and others inside.

"Without your brother, it can't be, how could someone who was arrested in Wushuang City not long ago be sold so quickly!"

Hearing Wen Hao's words, the eyes of the diners were full of disbelief.

From Wen Hao's entry into the restaurant to the time he woke up, it was only an hour before and after, and according to the previous speed, those people should be standing on the platform.

"I'm sure not!" Wen Hao looked at the one who was still quoting Gong Cheng, and there was a hint of murder in his eyes.

If his brothers really fell into their hands, then don't blame him for being polite.....

"Wait, little brother, don't worry, I'll go and inquire with you again, maybe there will be some gains, but I just need some spirit stones..."

The diner's eyes rolled and he suddenly thought of something.

"Spirit Stone?" Hearing this, Wen Hao glanced at the diner lightly.

"Little brother, don't worry, this spirit stone is definitely not what I want..... if you don't believe it, you can ask around, who doesn't know my Hu San's reputation!"

Seeing Wen Hao like this, the diner subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva and hurriedly spoke.

I don't know why, although Wen Hao is only a monk in the late stage of Jindan, the pressure on him is even greater than that of those monks in the Yuan Infant stage.

It turned out that the diner was born Hu San, although he was taken in by the sect, he was a waste, and no one treated him, let alone obtained a spirit stone to continue his cultivation.

In desperation, he wandered in Wushuang City, relying on asking for news from foreign monks to earn some spirit stones for cultivation.

Today, Wen Hao made a generous move, and threw twenty spirit stones when he asked for directions, which really scared him a lot.

Later, when he saw Wen Hao's extraordinary bearing, he regarded him as a big customer.

That's why he spared no effort to serve this Wen Hao and see if there were any opportunities to earn spirit stones.

In normal times, he would have completed the task as long as he took the monk to see the human market.

"Hu San, how many spirit stones do you need?"

"Twenty pieces, and another twenty lower grade spirit stones are definitely fine...."

Swish!

Hu San's words here have not yet been finished, and there is already a heavy bag in his hand, and there are exactly twenty spirit stones in it.

If you look closely, the bag containing the spirit stone is still embroidered with the handwriting of the Blood Demon Sect.

"Okay, little brother, you wait!"

Putting the spirit stone in his arms, Hu San quickly shuttled through the crowd and touched the other side of the high platform.

"System, is there any way to quickly improve the strength ........?"

Here, after Hu San left, Wen Hao sent a divine thought to the system.

Wushuang City has completely angered him, and this time it is not Wen Hao's style to do nothing.

It's a pity that Wen Hao seems to have forgotten that the system is still being upgraded, and the divine thoughts he transmitted in him are like mud cows entering the sea.....

"I was in a hurry, and I forgot about it!"

Here, feeling the abnormality of the system, Wen Hao suddenly remembered that it would take three days to upgrade the system, and now it has only been half a day.....

"Little brother, those people of yours have news!"

Just when Wen Hao wanted to make another calculation, Hu San actually came to the front of Wen Hao again.

"Is there news? are they still in Wushuang City?" Wen Hao's eyes lit up.

"Alas, brother, we are still a step late, those brothers of yours have been taken away by other sects, this is bad news, but there is also good news!"

Hu San shook his head slightly, he really didn't expect it to sell so quickly this time.

"Good news?"

"That's right, your people were all bought by the big sects this time, one of the three major sects each, two from the Guigu First Vein, one from the Hundred Flowers Immortal Palace, and one from the Yunshan Sect...."

When he said this, Hu San's eyes were filled with a hint of envy.

(End of chapter)