Chapter 211: The Third Slave

With Zhang Yang's tracking, the three cultivators in front of him really followed the two diners in the Moon Pavilion, but looking at their sneaky appearance, it seemed that they were not going to participate in the auction, but as if they were going to attack the two in front of them.

"Oops!"

Sure enough, with two thin screams, the two diners who wanted to participate in the auction were immediately thrown to the ground. Then, with the sound of searching for Suosuo, the three of Hong Zhou sneaked into the darkness with the looted things.

Zhang Yang originally wanted to stop them, after all, without these two people, he wouldn't have led the way. But after thinking about it, it was decided that they should go, thinking that the property on the three of them must have been taken away when they were slaves, let them rob these two people who wanted to buy and sell slaves, and Zhang Yang had no psychological burden at all.

"Hey!" Zhang Yang pulled his hood and walked in front of the two men, "Take me to the auction." ”

"Huh?"

touched the bulging bag on his head, and then looked impatiently at the guy in front of him who suddenly appeared.

"Who are you, you..."

The man was saying something more, when suddenly a short sword shining blue reached out in front of him.

"Okay, okay, don't get excited, don't get excited. ”

After turning around all the way, the three of them finally came to the door of a palatial moon pavilion. The Moon Pavilion was very large, at least twice as big as the one Zhang Yang lived in Lengyuan Star. However, to Zhang Yang's surprise, this Moon Pavilion does not have a name.

"Is this it?"

Looking at the Moon Pavilion, which is full of gates, it doesn't look like a place to hold an auction at all.

"Hey, hey... You don't know that, do you..."

The two who led the way seemed to be very impressed by Zhang Yang's astonishment, and they immediately pushed the door and walked in. Although the Moon Pavilion is very luxurious, not only are there no customers inside, but even the owner of the pavilion is not there.

"It's here. I haven't seen it..."

The two who led the way walked straight to a mirror on the stone pillar in the hall, but when they were about to show off to Zhang Yang, they suddenly remembered the short sword from before and immediately closed their mouths together, and just pointed to the mirror in front of them.

With the experience of the last time, Zhang Yang was not too surprised, he took a closer look at the Moon Pavilion, and after finding that there was nothing abnormal, he nodded twice at the two of them, and motioned for the two to go in first.

The two of them were eager to escape from Zhang Yang's hands, and seeing Zhang Yang's signal, the two of them walked into the mirror without hesitation.

Seeing that the two of them disappeared into the mirror like that, Zhang Yang couldn't help but admire the wonderful technology of the Moon Soul Empire. However, in addition to admiring, Zhang Yang still used his divine sense to sense the seemingly ordinary mirror in front of him, and sure enough, there was still no reaction.

"What a magical mirror..."

Looking at the tight self in the mirror, Zhang Yang slowly walked towards the mirror. Sure enough, when Zhang Yang and the shadow in the mirror merged, his body slowly disappeared into the mirror.

......

"Wow!"

When Zhang Yang appeared in the mirror again, he was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him. In the palatial Moon Pavilion, several people in black robes were standing there straight, and when they saw Zhang Yang walk in, one of them immediately stepped forward.

"Hello, please pay. ”

casually took out a spiritual power stone from his arms and handed it over, and the man in black immediately nodded at Zhang Yang.

"Please follow me. ”

Zhang Yang nodded, looked back at the mirror behind him, and immediately followed. At this moment, Zhang Yang was silent on the surface, but he was extremely surprised in his heart.

Because the space in this mirror turned out to be the same as the Moon Pavilion outside the mirror, except for the few people in black, there was no trace of it in terms of size, layout and decoration.

Being in such a space, Zhang Yang suddenly had a strange feeling, as if this was the real world, and the outside was just an illusory space.

"Hello, this is your box. ”

The man in black brought Zhang Yang to a small ball and turned to leave, and looked at the small metal ball in front of him that was shining red, and Zhang Yang smiled self-deprecatingly. He vividly remembered the embarrassment he felt when he first saw it, but not this time.

Gently pressed his hand on the ball, and Zhang Yang's figure appeared in the box in an instant. But it's not so much a private room as it is a bedroom.

The ten-meter-square room is neatly arranged with large and small furniture, in addition to the usual tables and chairs, the most conspicuous is a large printed bed.

On the other side of the bed, a huge screen was hanging quietly, and inside the screen, it was the target of the auction, the booth of the auction.

"Strange"

Looking at the abrupt flower bed in the center of the box, Zhang Yang really couldn't understand why this thing was put in the box, and who would sleep during the auction?

"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen!"

Just as Zhang Yang was still looking at the box, a white light flashed on the screen, and a short and bloated old man suddenly jumped out.

"I'm the host Jill, and although I know that everyone doesn't want to listen to my nonsense, I still can't help but say that this time it's a once-in-a-century thing. Don't blame me for being too talkative, you'll regret it for the rest of your life if you miss this one. ”

After the host Jill's words, he immediately waved his hand behind him.

"Let's ask for the first item, a first-level spiritual power essence stone!"

"What?!"

When he saw the small stone in front of Jill, Zhang Yang couldn't believe his eyes. He and Tongtong had to work hard to find three spiritual power essence stones from the Xuanbing Palace, and here, it seemed that spiritual power essence stones could be bought at any time.

"Wait!"

Zhang Yang's heart suddenly moved, first-level spiritual power essence stones? Could it be that spiritual power essence stones are also graded?

"A first-level spiritual power essence stone, the reserve price is 10,000 first-level spiritual power stones, and the price increase shall not be less than 1,000 each time. ”

Zhang Yang was still puzzled here, the bidding on the field had already begun, and to Zhang Yang's surprise, the people of Moon Soul City didn't seem to be very enthusiastic about this spiritual power essence stone. It was only a moment before this first-level spiritual power essence stone had already changed hands.

"Okay, I know that a first-level spiritual power essence stone can't satisfy everyone's appetite, so I believe that many people will like the following piece, a third-level spiritual power essence stone! The reserve price is 30,000! Each time it must not be less than 3,000!"

Sure enough, after seeing Jill take out this third-level spiritual power essence stone, Zhang Yang's conjecture was immediately confirmed. Just like the spiritual power stone, the spiritual power essence stone is also graded. And the boundary of this level seems to be very large, because as soon as the third-level collar experience came out, it was called to a high price of 100,000 in the blink of an eye.

"It's really not the same..."

Thinking of the scene of Leng Yuanxing's auction, Zhang Yang immediately shook his head. However, no matter how high the price is, it has nothing to do with him, with the spiritual power stone on his body, he will definitely not be able to afford the things here. As for how to save those compatriots, Zhang Yang was ready to learn from Hong Zhou and the others.

"Two hundred thousand three times! The ownership of the third-level spiritual power essence stone is box 06434!"

"Alright, the warm-up is over, let's take a look at the next item!"

Jill on the stage was still spitting and talking, and Zhang Yang in the box was already a little anxious, because as time went by, Jill still showed no sign of auctioning off slaves.

"Alright, today's items have been auctioned! Now, we will recommend the carefully selected slaves for everyone. ”

Finally, when Zhang Yang was already a little impatient while sitting on the bed, a slave finally appeared on the stage.

"Eliza, from Kashima, is 16 years old..."

Jill on the stage was still introducing, and the Zhang Yang below was already a little angry. She was only a sixteen-year-old girl, and at this age she should never have been bought and sold like a cattle.

"How about such a lovely beauty, only 8,000 spirit power stones, I believe many VIPs can't wait! As long as you buy her, we can send her to your box now to play with you..."

"Bang!"

After a muffled sound, the printed bed in Zhang Yang's room was completely scrapped. Zhang Yang stared at Jill on the screen expressionlessly, he would never have thought that the role of this bed would be like this. If in the past he was just disgusted with this dehumanizing slave trade, now his heart is full of murderous intent.

"03245 bid 10,000!"

"0753 bid fifteen thousand!"

....

As the crowd on the field kept bidding, Zhang Yang also kept changing targets, if no one buys, then there won't be so many poachers to trade slaves. So now, the flamboyant killing intent is gradually concentrating on the ultimate buyer.

"00001 bid 50,000!"

Although I couldn't see the reaction of others, when this 00001 bid was made, the whole field was quiet all of a sudden. It seems that everyone knows who the owner of this box is, and they don't dare to bid with it at all.

"Eliza's belonging is Box 00001!

After confirming the ownership, Jill on the stage suddenly asked something similar to a headset. Then, not knowing what he had heard, he laughed and left Eliza on the stage.

"Guys, due to the change in circumstances, the remaining three slaves will be auctioned together!

As Jill's voice landed, three female slaves immediately appeared on the stage. It's just that, unlike Eliza, all three slaves wear black masks.

"First place, Long Nan!"

"Second place, Situ Qingyun!"

As Jill took off their masks, Zhang Yang's eyes immediately widened, and he looked at the two people on the stage with tears in his eyes, eager to rush to the stage immediately to rescue them.

"Everyone, have you all heard of Zhang Banxian! These two beauties are from the same place as Zhang Banxian! Although we can't catch Zhang Banxian, we can catch his comrades, and they are also two delicate beauties, I believe you must be reluctant to torture to extract confessions. ”

Zhang Yang was already disgusted with Jill on stage, but now when he heard this guy talk about himself again, Zhang Yang only hated the root of his teeth.

"Alright, let's move on to the last slave of the day!"

"Liu Shuiyue, a female cultivator from Penglai Immortal Mountain!"