C167 Incentive
C167 Incentive
However, at this time, Lin Feng retracted his hand, and placed it behind him. He spoke to the crowd: "Those who are willing to follow me, stand forward."
The hearts of the disciples trembled violently, and a light of hope flashed in their eyes. It was the Sect Master's Stone Ring, and it was possible that Lin Feng was also a person with Cloud Sea Sect like them.
"I'm willing to go with you."
At this moment, a figure stepped out, walking towards the iron prison. His eyes were filled with a burning passion.
"I do."
"Me too."
More and more people stood up and spoke out, this scene caused the person in charge of trading the slaves to be stunned, his eyes revealed dense suspicions, why were there so many people who were willing to die with Lin Feng?
Did they really hate being locked up in a prison?
Ba Dao and Yi Xue also looked at everything in front of them in shock, their gazes looked at Lin Feng, revealing expressions of deep thought. How could Lin Feng have just told them that he wanted them to clear the way within the Demonic Beast Forest, and that these people were so willing?
It seemed that on that day, many people from the Cloud Sea Sect escaped from this calamity and were not killed on the spot. But unfortunately, they became slaves, and many died in the battle of Imprisonment Battle Arena.
"Let them out, I want all of these slave Martial Cultivator."
Lin Feng said indifferently. The person in charge's gaze flickered and he nodded his head slightly. Although he was puzzled, being able to trade so many slaves was naturally a good thing.
"Are you sure I'll let them out just like that?" At that moment, the person in charge did not look fawning on him. His eyes became serious, as if he had become a different person in an instant. Even his temperament had completely changed.
Lin Feng looked at him weirdly, but shortly after, he felt relieved. With so many slave Martial Cultivator s in charge, if they said that the other party was not strong, Lin Feng would not believe it.
"Go ahead." Lin Feng nodded, he knew that the other party was worried that he would not be able to suppress them, but, did Lin Feng need to suppress them?
"In that case, I'll let them out." That person nodded his head and walked to the gap in the middle of the iron prison. He undid the chains forged from fine iron and opened the gap, speaking to the crowd, "Those who are willing to follow him, come out one by one. Whoever dares to move, kill!"
As the sound of his voice faded, a biting cold killing intent surged out from his body, causing Lin Feng's eyes to gleam.
at least he had the cultivation of Seventh Level of Spiritual Martial Stage, as if he was a completely different person from before.
The crowd lowered their heads, and walked out of the crack that could barely fit even a single person, and endured the trembling of their hearts, as they looked at Lin Feng with blazing passion. Very quickly, thirty-two Martial Cultivator s stood behind Lin Feng.
"How many Elemental Stone?" Lin Feng asked, his eyes very calm.
Eight in the 1st level of the Spirit realm, 9 in the 2nd level, 7 in the 3rd level of the Spirit realm, 5 in the 4th level, 3 in the 5th level of the Spirit realm. If there are no people in the 6th level, you can give 3400 medium-grade Source Stones.
That person counted silently in his heart before replying.
Lin Feng slightly nodded as light flashed. Immediately, a thick wave of Elemental Qi of Universe s came over, and many of them appeared in Lin Feng's hands.
"Storage space!"
That person's eyes congealed. Lin Feng actually had a spatial storage space, it seemed like he was not simple.
"Count them all!"
Lin Feng said as he placed a pile of Elemental Stone s on the ground.
That person lightly swept his gaze onto the ground as he laughed, "There's no need to count. You can bring them away now."
"Alright!" Lin Feng slightly nodded, turned around and looked at the crowd, and said: "Come with me."
As he said that, Lin Feng stepped forward, and the 32 slave Martial Cultivator s unexpectedly walked in unison, quietly following behind Lin Feng in an orderly fashion, so orderly that it was shocking.
This was not something that would happen during a slave trade, it was too strange, all of them seemed as though they were Lin Feng's subordinates, quietly following him.
Looking at the backs of Lin Feng and the others, the person in charge's eyes flickered. After that, his eyes revealed a faint smile, and he shouted towards Lin Feng's back: "Young Master, take care."
Walking on the main road, Lin Feng's group stood out. There were thirty-two slave Martial Cultivator s with slave seals carved on their faces, how could they not attract the attention of the crowd?
This was also because this place was a slave trading place. If it were a different place, it would be even more eye-catching.
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Not far from the Tianyi Academy, in the courtyard of a manor, Lin Feng, Ba Dao, Yi Xue and thirty-two slave Martial Cultivator appeared within the Martial Arts Arena.
There were even small bridges, flowing water, and the scenery along the lake. This was the mansion that Lin Feng had just bought, and he had spent a total of five hundred Middle Grade Elemental Stone s, which was extremely expensive.
Tianyi Academy, after all, did not belong to him. Although he possessed the privilege of Tianyi Academy, everyone knew his every move, and he could not bring so many people of Cloud Sea Sect to the academy to leave. It would be extremely inconvenient.
The people from the Cloud Sea Sect all looked towards Lin Feng, their eyes filled with anticipation and apprehension. They all wanted to see the face under Lin Feng's mask.
Who exactly was the person who owned the Sect Master's Stone Ring?
Lin Feng faced the group, his gaze was calm, and swept across the crowd, then Lin Feng spoke: "You've suffered."
After saying that, Lin Feng placed his hand on the mask, and under everyone's attentive gaze, he slowly removed the mask.
Boom!
Looking at Lin Feng's face, the hearts of the crowd suddenly shook. Lin Feng, as expected, they all recognized this person who possessed the Sect Master's Stone Ring.
In the past, when Lin Feng rose to power, he killed inner sect disciples and defeated the number one inner sect disciple Wenren Yan.
In the past, Lin Feng stood on top of his Platform of Life dnd Death, questioned his elders, and complained to the Sect Master about his crimes.
Everyone saw Lin Feng as the hope for the future of sect. Sooner or later, Lin Feng would rise to prominence in Cloud Sea Sect and receive the attention of everyone there.
However, on the day that Lin Feng rose to power, a calamity descended upon their Cloud Sea Sect.
But just today, they saw Lin Feng once again, that stunning sect disciple. Back then, he was rejected by Duan Tianlang because of the conviction in their hearts, so how could their hearts not tremble?
Lin Feng was still alive.
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Furthermore, Lin Feng saved them from the slave trading ground, and from then on, they were no longer treated as slaves by others, and no longer had to endure that kind of inhuman humiliation.
"Don't look at me like that, and don't get so excited. Don't forget, on your faces, there are slave seals, and in your hearts, there is endless humiliation." Lin Feng saw the excitement flash past everyone's eyes and his voice turned cold like a block of ice, causing everyone's heart to turn cold instantly. That's right, slave seals were still branded on their faces.
"Have you forgotten how the sect was destroyed, and how your faces were engraved with a slave imprint?" Lin Feng's voice was cold and detached, causing hatred to rise in the hearts of everyone present. It was him, the Heavenly Wolf King, who had destroyed their sect and branded their faces with a slave imprint, making them slaves.
"Because sect is weak, when Cloud Sea Sect is destroyed, there is no power to go back on your words. As for you two, because your strengths are weak, others have engraved slave seals on your faces, humiliating you, bullying you, and allowing you to be manipulated by others." Lin Feng's voice was solemn as he slowly said: "Moreover, if you still possess this strength in the future, you will still not be able to shake off your destiny. You are still slaves, maybe you will be captured and taken away one day just like an animal."
Lin Feng's voice was not nice to hear, but every word of his was trembling in the hearts of the crowd. That's right, if they were still of such strength, the fate of the slaves would never change.
"To not suffer humiliation, to not be bullied, to not change one's destiny, to not be a slave, to not be manipulated by others, to use blood to pay homage to the pain and shame one has suffered, there is only one way!" Lin Feng's voice rose a little as he looked at the crowd, and said: "Become stronger, become stronger, continue to become stronger, and the only way to change your fates is to become stronger!"