C166 Slave Trade
C166 Slave Trade
Lin Feng didn't even know that he had never left his side, and had always been following him the moment he stepped out of the academy.
At this time, Lin Feng wore the silver mask on his face again, causing him to regain his cold and strict feeling. Not only him, but the Ba Dao beside Lin Feng was the same as well, and he wore a mask on his face.
"Ba Dao, besides auctioning off the slaves in the Imprisonment Battle Arena for the auction as well as those that are already dead, are there any other flows of slaves?"
Walking on the road, Lin Feng turned his gaze towards Ba Dao and asked.
"Right." Ba Dao pondered for a moment, then nodded his head, and said: "Forget about the dead slaves, the remaining slaves are all elites, those who are able to be tamed, they will stay behind, and for some that are untamed, they will be placed in the auction house, and even if they are kept, they will not be of much use. In addition, there are many slaves that they will sell, and give to those who need the slave Martial Cultivator s."
Lin Feng glanced at Ba Dao. Needless to say, this fellow knew that he was definitely a slave that could not be tamed or tamed.
"Where will it be sold?" Lin Feng asked.
"I'm not sure." Ba Dao shook his head. "I don't have the chance to come into contact with them. I just know what is happening around me."
Lin Feng's eyes revealed a pondering look, but he heard from the side: "They have been sent to the slave market, this is not any secret, as long as the nobles need the slave Martial Cultivator, they will all go to the slave market and use the Elemental Stone to directly buy the slave Martial Cultivator, or to exchange for items."
"Slave trading market." Lin Feng's pupils constricted. There was actually such a place?
"Yi Xue, bring me there." Lin Feng said indifferently.
Yi Xue was a little doubtful, he glanced at Lin Feng, then nodded: "Alright."
Yi Xue then raised his foot and led the way, after a while, they arrived at the slave market.
Standing outside the trading market, Lin Feng looked at the wide road in front of him, and his pupils contracted.
This trading market was obviously a spacious street. On both sides of the street, there were iron prisoners and many slaves locked inside. Outside the iron prison, the owners of these slaves were sitting calmly, waiting for someone to step up and question them.
In this place, slaves were like animals, trading items without any human rights.
These slaves who had been branded with a slave imprint could be prisoners of war, prisoners of death, or people who had offended certain nobles and great powers, for example, Cloud Sea Sect. Those who had their families annihilated, or those who survived by luck, would be branded with a slave imprint by Duan Tianlang, becoming lowly slaves.
Not only that, the slave trading market was extremely lively. In the middle of the main road, there was a constant stream of people walking about, choosing the slaves they wanted, many of whom were from noble clans.
Lin Feng and the other two stepped into the trading market, their eyes sweeping across the prisons on the left and right. There were some lean and sturdy, and there were even some who were extremely seductive and sexy, able to satisfy the desires of some lustful men, buying them to enjoy.
"Young Master Feng, most of the slaves here are slave Martial Cultivator of the Qi Martial Stage. The price of the Spiritual Martial Stage Martial Cultivator is rather expensive, and it was monopolized by several large clans in the imperial city. It's in the center of the slave market, do you want to take a look?"
At this time, Yi Xue said to Lin Feng. Although he did not know the reason Lin Feng was here, with Lin Feng's strength, if he truly wanted to buy a slave Martial Cultivator, he would naturally choose the person with the Spiritual Martial Stage.
"Alright, let's go take a look."
Lin Feng replied as he walked forward, but Lin Feng felt uncomfortable all over. All the slaves in the prison were staring at them, causing him to feel very uncomfortable, and furthermore, the eyes of those who were selling slaves were extremely annoying.
After a while, Lin Feng arrived at the center of the slave market. At this moment, there was no prison like other places around him.
"Young Master, this is the largest trading ground in the slave market, with 80% of the Spiritual Martial Stage's s being monopolized by them."
Hearing Yi Xue calling Young Master Lin Feng, Yi Xue also laughed and said, "Young master, do you need a slave Martial Cultivator? I promise, here, you will definitely be able to pick a slave Martial Cultivator that you are satisfied with."
"Bring me there to take a look." Lin Feng said indifferently, her eyes remained unperturbed under the silver mask.
"Alright, Young Master, come with me." The man revealed a polite smile, and led Lin Feng and the other two into the fortress like ancient building.
Half of the fortress was locked up, and the rest were all slave Martial Cultivator s. Each of them were lazily sitting on the ground, and when and the others walked in, their gazes turned towards Lin Feng, causing him to immediately feel a wave of Evil Qi approaching him.
"Young Master, you can pick the chains that you like from outside. The number of chains on their bodies represents their strength. One chain is their First Level of Spiritual Martial Stage, and five chains are their Fifth Level of Spiritual Martial Stage."
Standing outside the prison cell door, Lin Feng could indeed immediately see the number of chains on the Martial Cultivator s' bodies, and could deduce their strength from that.
"More than two hundred slave Martial Cultivator s of Spiritual Martial Stage and even more powerful slaves of Sixth Level of Spiritual Martial Stage. The master of this place must be a great power, right?" Lin Feng roughly swept a glance over these slaves. Over two hundred, all of them had Spiritual Martial Stage, and they were all young. If placed outside, it could form a terrifying force, establishing a sect.
"Young master, don't worry, these slaves are all from the Imprisonment Battle Arena, and many of them are prisoners obtained from the extermination of the Heavenly Wolf King's Cloud Sea Sect." Young master, don't worry, these slaves are all from the Imprisonment Battle Arena, and many of them are prisoners obtained from the extermination of the Heavenly Wolf King's Cloud Sea Sect.
The person at the side continued to speak politely, causing Lin Feng's eyes to narrow under the mask. Disciples of Cloud Sea Sect, were truly unable to find places with broken iron shoes.
The last time he heard that Duan Tianlang had sent someone from the Cloud Sea Sect over, Lin Feng hoped to be able to find a few people from the Cloud Sea Sect from the past.
Heh heh, a disciple of the Cloud Sea Sect. Not bad, it just so happens that I need someone to lead me to the depths of the Demonic Beast Forest.
Lin Feng laughed, making all the slaves's eyes turn cold. They stared coldly at Lin Feng, and went to clear the path at the center of Demonic Beast Forest. To put it bluntly, he wanted them to throw their lives away, this bastard!
"Hehe, young master did come at the right time." The person at the side laughed, but in his heart, he was secretly cursing Lin Feng. Who knows which family's disciple she came from, to actually be so foolish as to say everything about her goal.
"What's the price for the slave Martial Cultivator s here?" Lin Feng asked.
"Ten Middle Grade Elemental Stone's of the First Level of Spiritual Martial Stage; thirty Middle Grade Elemental Stone of the second stage; eighty of the third stage, two hundred of the fourth stage, five hundred of the fifth stage, one thousand of the sixth stage."
Lin Feng nodded slightly, then said to the slave Martial Cultivator in the prison: "Disciples of the Cloud Sea Sect, come with me."
Hearing this, the people around started to curse Lin Feng, this idiot!
Those slave Martial Cultivator s also glanced at Lin Feng indifferently. Since they knew that this was a dead end, who would be willing to go with him? Their faces didn't have any Cloud Sea Sect label on them either.
Even Ba Dao and Yi Xue, who were at the side, did not understand what Lin Feng was doing.
However, Lin Feng's gaze was still the same, a faint luster flashed past his eyes. He withdrew one of his hands from his chest and placed it on top of the iron prison.
On one of Lin Feng's finger, there was an ordinary Stone Ring, which was very unremarkable. However, when the many slaves in the iron prison saw this Stone Ring, their hearts fiercely shook.
This ordinary ring would not attract attention anywhere, but many people within these slave Martial Cultivator s had seen it before. In the past, this Stone Ring was worn on the finger of the Cloud Sea Sect Sect Master.