8 Plans Changed?

Walking into the auction house and finally being seated on the VIP floor, Feng was looking forward to this auction. If all went well, he could actually buy a number of slaves. If he was able to do this, he could actually build himself a small squad of cultivators.

In the world of cultivation, if you had enough cultivators join you in a squad, you could start taking on small missions from a guild, or even start adventuring for treasures. This is how every major power in this world started their rise to fame and fortune!

Though Feng was on the VIP floor, he was not on the highest floor for this auction. It is said, that all of the top families and schools within the city were the only ones able to situate themselves on the floor. This did not necessarily mean that Feng was in a disadvantage during the auction, just that due to being an outsider, he was not given such treatment.

This did not bother Feng in the slightest since today's auction had plenty of slaves being sold and many of the schools would not steep low enough to attend and very few big families would attend. Therefore, as long as a representative did not want every single slave in this auction, Feng knew he would get at least one.

"Boy, remember, you have enough funds right now from selling all of those treasures to compete for at least a single slave. But, if you aim low and even just try to get a small handful of slaves only at the Elementary level, you could accomplish what you came here for." the older man whispered to Feng while remaining in the crystal.

Part of the dual cultivation method, was that there was a technique where the owner of the method, could transfer over a lower tier method using small pieces from the original. This meant that in the worst case scenario, Feng could even choose to purchase a male and female slave and have them dual cultivate together.

After pondering over the different choices he had to move forward in this auction, Feng looked over next to him. Smiling with a sinister gaze, was a middle aged man with a top hat and a cane.

"So boy, if you are a VIP, why don't you follow me to my shop? I am sure I could give you a great deal if you are looking to buy quite a few slaves." the middle aged man patted Feng on the shoulders while releasing a devilish aura.

"Are you a slave trader?" Feng whispered to the middle aged man.

"Me? It depends on how deep your pockets are little one!"

"If you can guarantee me bulk slaves, I have plenty of funds to pay for them. I might even offer you a proposal." Feng shot this middle aged man a sharp look, trying to read his reaction.

"Then follow me to my underground spot." standing up, the middle aged man started to walk out of the auction house.

After pondering for several seconds, Feng decided to follow this middle aged man out and to his place. If this man was lying, it would only push Feng's schedule back a single afternoon which was worth the risk.

The middle aged man led Feng outside of the city into a small fortress. After passing the guards, the middle aged man entered the fortress with Feng. Feng was not worried in the slightest because he had a much higher cultivation than the guards and using his divine senses, he could not locate anyone stronger.