Chapter 34

"The wind rises from the hall?" Luo Chuan frowned.

"In this way, it's a little troublesome." Sun Zhongyuan approached a few steps, looked puzzled, and whispered, "Fengqi hall is the trading hall of Wuhua city. One of the transactions is selling military servants."

Rao is sun Zhongyuan and Wu Ju. After years of vicissitudes, when it comes to the trading of Wu servants in the Fengqi hall, their faces also show anger.

"Sell Wuren to the immortal family as slaves! Scum of the martial arts world! I hate it most in my life!" Wuju people stared at Huang Shiqi fiercely, and the strong smell of scattered people rushed out, frightening Huang Shiqi to beg for mercy.

"At present, the key question is how long has passed since she was sold to Fengqi hall." Sun Zhongyuan stopped Wu Ju and asked Huang Shiqi, "you should be honest."

Huang Shiqi swallowed his saliva and said, "only, only, only ten days."

Ten days... Luo Chuan's heart sank.

He looked carefully at the martial servants around Ning Tong. They were like walking corpses. Although they had the cultivation achievements of the great ethereal realm, they had lost the bone wind of the martial arts man, and even the little Dan realm was inferior. Luo Chuan really can't imagine that a beautiful, heroic and elated young master Luo fell into the hands of the disciples of the immortal family and was forced to be a servant.

"Sun relies on the old and sells the old. I'll call you brother."

When Luo Chuan was about to attack, sun Zhongyuan's smiling voice sounded in his ear: "if it was only ten days, things would not be so bad."

"What do you say?" Luo Chuan asked.

"If I guess correctly, the young Lord Luo, she is a beautiful woman."

"Yes."

"Her cultivation skills are not low."

"Great emptiness."

Sun Zhongyuan exchanged eyes with Wu Ju Ren, nodded and said: "Martial servants have always been popular among the disciples of the immortal family, ranging from the great Dan realm to the great ethereal realm. Ordinary martial servants in the great ethereal realm need about 500 Yin coins. The best ones in the great ethereal realm are worth 1000 Yin coins and are often robbed. Compared with men's martial arts, women's martial arts are more valuable than women's martial arts. And beautiful women's martial arts in the great ethereal realm are just rare 。”

"What! The martial servant of the great ethereal realm wants a thousand Yin coins! Old boy's! Ning Tong just gave a thousand Yin coins and wanted to buy me! He almost lost!"

Li Quan was so lucky that he was badly defeated that he yelled and was stared at by Luo Chuan.

"Mr. Sun, you go on." Luo Chuan said.

"You're welcome, brother Luo. Sun is old and takes advantage of me. Just call me brother." Sun Zhongyuan said with a smile, and then his tone changed: "If you meet a valuable martial servant, the Fengqi hall will not be sold directly, but will be auctioned by bidding. Two days later, it is the day when the monument sea opens, and most of the Tiannan immortal family will send disciples. Therefore, nine times out of ten, the martial servant auction will be held this day and next. However, this is not the world. There are countless immortal family experts. Don't fool around, brother."

"Ten thousand Yin coins are enough?" Luo Chuan asked.

"This......" Sun Zhongyuan pondered and didn't answer.

Luo Chuan's heart sank again.

An ordinary martial servant in the great ethereal realm also needs 1000 Yin coins. It can be imagined that beautiful women such as Luo Fu are also in the great ethereal realm, and the price should be at least ten times.

It's still a conservative estimate... Damn it!

Luo Chuan's heart was burning. A fierce thought flashed in his mind and then denied it. Wuhua city is unfathomable. I'm afraid the strong in the city are all pointing to the existence of scattered people. If he rob people, he will be tantamount to self destruction.

"I still have a thousand Yin coins here. Although mosquito legs are small, they are also meat." an individual took out his pocket with a smile.

"Let me see... Ashamed, there are only 800 left."

"I have all my money here. Ha ha, two thousand, more than you!"

Luo Chuan looked at the generous scattered people who knew each other and thanked them secretly.

"Well, with my money and my money, we can add up to 20000. With brother Chuan's 10000, 30000 should be enough." Wu Ju handed it to Luo Chuan with a smile. His face was bronze and his eyes had double pupils. He smiled a little scary. At this time, Luo Chuan was kind and kind.

Luo Chuan took the money bag and said in a low voice, "I don't thank you for your kindness. If I have a chance in the future, I will repay you."

"Repay? Brother Chuan, you look down on us." Sun Fangyuan shook his head and said with a smile, "although we yearn for the ethereal fairy way, we also know that Zhou buchen can set foot in the fairy way with the help of my brother because he is young. We are so old that we can't recognize the reality."

Wu Juren echoed: "we help you, just because you are the son of Sichuan. You are against the conclusion of changing the immortal family and have given a bad breath to our generation of martial artists. That's all."

Hearing the speech, Huang Shiqi, who collapsed to the ground like mud, trembled. He looked at Luo Chuan in disbelief and groaned: "in a word, Mr. duxianchuan... Mr. Chuan... Mr. Luo Chuan. Are you Mr. Chuan? Mr. three is very close and sparse. This time he hit an iron plate."

"I'm still thinking about your third childe. You're loyal... Compare with the little plum I have."

Li Quanfu never forgets to put gold on his face. In front of a group of scattered people aged two or three hundred, he is a standard younger generation. He is not embarrassed when he calls himself a little plum.

"Childe, how to deal with this person?" Li Quanfu asked, pointing to Huang Shiqi.

Seeing Luo Chuan's eyes showing his intention to kill, Wu Ju frowned and loosened his eyebrows. He said faintly, "on weekdays, this person must be killed. However, this is Wuhua city. Killing a person requires 10000 taxes, so why waste money on him. It's better to rent him to doufa hall and get a commission of 100 Yin coins."

"So good." Luo Chuan nodded.

……

Wuhua city is huge.

Previously, when walking up the stairs to the city tower, Luo Chuan saw that the city was like a sea of clouds, boundless and endless. Until then, Luochuan didn't really feel the vastness of Wuhua city.

An individual escorts Huang Shiqi to the doufa hall. Li Quanfu and LV Ping go together. The remaining eight scattered people accompanied Luo Chuan to the Fengqi hall. They showed their own body skills all the way. Luo Chuan's water evasion was only half a body position behind, which surprised sun Zhongyuan and Wu Ju people. Even so, it took nine people half an hour to come from the south gate to the senior colonel's field in the center of Wuhua city.

Different from Luo Chuan's imagination, on the school field paved with ancient and simple green bricks, there is no grand hall or exquisite and beautiful palace buildings. There are only three small temples with red walls and black bricks standing in the middle, East and west of the school field.

Soon Luo Chuan found that there were more people on the school ground than downstairs in Nancheng. The crowd poured into the three small temples, which seemed to slap a little big, but could accommodate all of them.

"There is the wind rising hall." Sun Zhongyuan pointed to the small temple in the West. "It looks as small as a temple, but in fact, it is bigger than you think. All you see is a door."

Luo Chuan nodded slightly.

Sun Zhongyuan knew that Luo Chuan was anxious and didn't say much. He took Luo Chuan to the wind to start the hall. Soon, a group of nine people were involved in a huge stream of people.

There are few martial arts people in the crowd. Many of them are disciples of the immortal family. It is easy to recognize their clothes and invisible breath. Among them are the disciples of the practice world who built the base, and some immortal experts whose breath is far higher than the base and as unfathomable as a mountain and an abyss.

There is also a group of people who wear gray robes and have a gloomy smell. They walk together in a hurry. Luo Chuan thought to himself that these people might be the aborigines of Yinchuan wasteland city.

Luo Chuan can't see through the rest. Such people are also very rare. They are alone and dressed in strange clothes. Their breath is also very strange. Some are unpredictable, and some are shallower than Xiaodan. But even when the immortal family passed them, they didn't show a look of contempt.

"They are pagans." Wu Ju Ren said in a aside way. His eyes never left Luochuan.

"Heretic?"

"Such people are rare, but they are a force that can not be ignored in Tiannan Xiandao world." Wu Ju said faintly: "They don't have to practice martial arts. They are born with extraordinary powers. Some can even imitate the immortal family's methods. They live on the top of mountains or in the depths of rivers and seas. Most of them have strange temperaments and act hard to figure out. They are unique in the celestial and Taoist world in the south of the sky, so they are called heretics."

Sun Zhongyuan did not know when to plug in: "There are about four types of people in the celestial world in the south of the world. The immortal family, the famine people, the strange people, and our martial arts. The immortal family, needless to say, is the master of the cultivation world in the south of the world. The famine people have lived in the barren city of Yinchuan for generations, rarely come out of Yinchuan, and are very united. The strange people are only single and have natural magic power, which is difficult to touch, because once they are touched, they will soon lead to death 。”

After a pause, sun Zhongyuan said with a bitter smile: "the last category is the martial arts represented by our scattered people. In the eyes of secular people, we are high above. But I don't know that in the fairy world, our so-called scattered people are only equivalent to building the fourth level of the foundation. Even the fairy way doesn't really exist and is at the bottom."

Luo Chuan listened silently as the crowd crowded towards the "small temple".

Before long, a group of nine people came to the small temple.

Rao was Luo Chuan's concern for his aunt. When he just stepped into the small temple and saw the scene clearly, the whole person was stunned.

Luo Chuan is also imaginative, but he didn't expect such a wonderful place in Wuhua city.

In front of him was a vast cliff.

Under the cliff, there are faint but turbulent red waves. In the center of the waves, there is a big island. The Zhongshan column of the island is connected to the sky. At the top of the mountain column and where Luochuan looks up, there is a faint ancient bronze hall.

Inside and outside the temple are completely different worlds. As sun Zhongyuan said, the small temple with a larger palm is just a door.

However, what really surprised Luo Chuan was not here.

Looking up, countless people seemed to fly away to the ancient hall on the top of the mountain column like a blown dandelion. The scenery was spectacular and unspeakable.

"Let's go, brother Chuan. Let's go to Fengqi hall." Sun Zhongyuan smiled and jumped up from the edge of the cliff: "it's windy."

"The wind is blowing." Wu Juren leaped out.

"It's windy."

"It's windy."

……

Looking at the scattered people flying to the ancient hall, Luochuan leaped and shouted, "the wind is rising."

The voice fell, and a soft wind rose from the waves at the bottom of the cliff. It seemed that it had been summoned, holding Luochuan and flying straight to the ancient bronze hall.

In my mind, the exercise chart of the wind escape technique floated, and Luo Chuan's body method gradually became ethereal.

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