God Of Martial Arts

Lin Feng doesn't know what happened after he left the restaurant. Although he has strong sense ability, he still can't find out if people in Xuanwu want to follow him.

Lin Feng he did not even know, dream feeling, never left him around, since he stepped out of the college, has been following him.

At this time, the silver mask on Lin Feng's face was put on again, which restored his cold and sharp feeling. It was not only him, but also the machao beside Lin Feng. He wore a mask on his face. However, it was bronze, ferocious and domineering, which matched with BA Dao.

"Swords, slaves in the galleries, do they flow into other places besides auctions and dead ones?"

Walking on the road, Lin Feng turned his eyes and asked for a knife.

"Yes." The swordsman pondered, then nodded and said, "the dead slaves are elites who can be tamed, and they will stay by themselves, while those who are rebellious and can not be tamed will be put into the auction house, and keeping them will not play a significant role. In addition, there are many slaves who will be sold to those who need to be trained by slaves People. "

Lin Feng took a look at Badao. Needless to say, he knew that he must be a rebellious and uncontrollable slave.

"Where will they be sold?" Lin Feng asked.

"I don't know." Ba Dao shook his head and said, "I don't have a chance to contact with their affairs. I just know what's going on around me."

Lin Feng's eyes showed a trace of thinking, but listen to the side of Yi Xue: "they were sent to the slave trade market, this is not a secret, those noble people as long as they need slave martial arts, will go to the slave trade market, with Yuan Shi directly buy slave martial arts, or exchange for things."

"The slave market." Lin Feng eyes a coagulation, unexpectedly there is such a place.

"Yi Xue, take me to have a look." Lin Feng said indifferently.

Yi snow micro some doubt, looked at Lin Feng one eye, then nodded, way: "good."

Then Yixue raised his feet and led the way ahead. After a moment, a group of people came to the slave trade market.

Standing outside the trading market, Lin Feng looks at the spacious road in front of him, but his pupil shrinks.

This trading market is clearly a spacious street. On both sides of the street, there are iron prisoners, many slaves, who are locked in the iron prison. Outside the iron prison, the owners of these slaves sit there quietly, waiting for someone to come up and ask about the trading slaves.

Here, slaves, equivalent to animals, are traded without any human rights.

These slaves may be prisoners of war, death row prisoners, or offend some nobles and powerful forces. For example, the yunhaizong. Those who are lucky enough to survive are branded as slaves by Duan Tianlang and become humble slaves. They may even die at any time.

Moreover, the slave trade market was very lively. On the Middle Road, people were constantly walking to select the slaves they valued, many of whom were nobles.

Lin Feng and his three men stepped into the trading market and looked around the prisons on the left and right. The slaves here were thin, strong and even very sexy. They could satisfy the lust of some lecherous people and buy them back to enjoy them.

"Master Feng, most of the slaves here are from the Qi Wu state. Wu Xiu in the Lingwu area is expensive and monopolized by several big families in the imperial city. In the center of the slave market, do you want to go and have a look?"

At this time, Yi Xue says to Lin Feng. Although he doesn't know the purpose of Lin Feng's coming here, if he really wants to buy slave martial arts, he will naturally choose people in Lingwu realm.

"Well, let's go and have a look."

Lin Feng responded and walked forward. However, Lin Feng felt uncomfortable. The slaves in the prison were staring at them one by one, which made him feel uncomfortable. Moreover, the eyes of those who sold slaves were disgusting.

A moment later, Lin Feng came to the center of the slave trade market. Beside him, there was no prison like other places. Instead, there was a huge building, like a small castle.

"Young master, this is the largest trading place in the slave trade market. They monopolize 80% of the Wuxiu slaves in Lingwu

Yi Xue whispered in Lin Feng's ear. Outside the castle, there was a figure staring at Lin Feng and others. Hearing Yi Xue calling master Lin Feng, she also said with a smile, "young master, do you need slave martial arts training? I guarantee that you can choose the slave martial arts training that satisfies you here."

"Show me." Lin Feng said indifferently, the eyes under the silver mask were calm.

"Well, young master, come with me." With a polite smile on his face, he walked into the fortress like ancient building with Lin Feng.

The fortress is very wide and large. Half of the positions are locked. All of them are slaves. All of them are sitting on the ground lazily. It seems that Lin Feng and others are coming in. Their eyes are thrown at Lin Feng. Suddenly, Lin Feng feels an evil spirit coming out."Young master, you can choose what you like from outside. The number of chains on them represents their strength. One chain is the first level of Lingwu realm, and the five chains are the five levels of Lingwu realm."

The man said to Lin Feng again. Standing outside the prison door, Lin Feng could see the number of chains on the slaves' martial arts, and speculate on their strength.

"There are more than 200 slaves in Lingwu state, and the most powerful are the six slaves in Lingwu state. The master here must be a big force." Lin Feng glanced at these slaves, more than 200 of them, all of them were in Lingwu state, and they were not old enough. If they were put outside, they could form a force of terror and set up a clan.

"Young master, don't worry, these slaves are all from the prison arena, many of them are captured by the king of Sirius who destroyed Yunhai sect. Yunhaizong is a major sect. Many people here are the inner disciples of them, and even some core disciples. You will never be disappointed."

The man next to him said politely, let Lin Feng's eyes under the mask slightly coagulate. The disciples of yunhaizong really have no place to look for.

Last time I heard that Duan Sirius sent the people of yunhaizong to the prison yard, Lin Feng hoped to find some people from the former yunhaizong, so he deliberately came to have a look.

"Ha ha, the disciple of Yunhai sect, it's good. This time I'm going to the hinterland of the monster forest. I need some people to open the way. It seems that I'm here at the right time."

Lin Feng smile, let the eyes of the slaves a cold, cold stare at Lin Feng, go to the hinterland of the monster forest to open the way, frankly, is to ask them to die, this bastard!

"Haha, it's really the right time for you to come." The man next to him laughed, but he scolded Lin Feng in his heart. He didn't know which big family's son was. He was so idiotic that he said the purpose.

"What's the price of slave martial arts here?" Lin Feng asked.

"In Lingwu realm, there are ten pieces of medium grade Yuan Stone; in double realm, there are thirty medium grade yuan stones; in three levels, 80, in four levels, in five levels, in five levels, in one thousand."

Lin Feng nodded slightly and said to the slave Wu Xiu in the prison: "the disciples of yunhaizong stand up and follow me."

The person next to hear this is to scold Lin Feng secretly again, this idiot!

Those slaves Wu Xiu also gave Lin Feng a faint glance. Since they all knew it was a dead end, who would like to go with him, they did not have the label of yunhaizong on their faces. They did not say that they were.

Even Ba Dao and Yi Xue don't understand Lin Feng's practice.

However, Lin Feng's eyes were still the same, and a faint luster flashed through his eyes. One of his hands was pulled out from his arms and immediately placed on the iron prisoner.

On one finger of Lin Feng, there is a very ordinary stone ring, which is not very impressive. However, many slaves in the iron prison felt a violent shiver when they saw the stone ring.

This ordinary ring will not attract people's attention wherever it is placed. However, many people have seen this ring before. In the past, this stone ring was worn on the finger of nangongling, the leader of Yunhai clan.