I Have a City in a Different World

Tang Zhen is now the master, and controls the lives of a group of slaves. The slaves are absolutely not allowed to resist the slave master's orders.

So even if he was reluctant to part with it, Sun Daquan still distributed the medicinal pills to the captured alliance cultivators according to his request.

It's just that his attitude is very unfriendly, and he still thinks that such a precious thing should not be given to captives at all.

Filling a large bucket of water, throwing in an elixir and drinking it, is already a very kind thing.

In fact, if the medicinal pill is his, then with Sun Daquan's character, it is very likely that he will not take out a single medicinal pill.

Looking at the medicine pill handed in front of him, the captured Alliance cultivator had a strange expression, and the corners of his mouth began to twitch.

They never dreamed that they would actually enjoy this kind of precious medicine as an enemy.

There were two alliance cultivators secretly stunned. They roughly estimated that even if they put all their net worth together, they would not be able to exchange for such a pill.

Such a good thing makes them feel dizzy, wondering what kind of enemy they have encountered, and what kind of identity they are?

After the alliance cultivators were controlled, they had actually become slaves, and their lives, including their lives, belonged to Tang Zhen's control.

The things that belong to you, naturally, you can deal with them how you want, and do things completely according to your mood.

In this case, it seems reasonable to reward the slaves with some medicinal herbs to heal their wounds and improve their strength.

Tang Zhen could see the thoughts of Sun Daquan and others, but he didn't say much. He had his plans and cards, and there was no need to pay attention to the thoughts of these slaves.

After the elixir was distributed, under the stares of Sun Daquan and others, a group of alliance cultivators raised their heads and swallowed the elixir.

Whether it is good medicine or poison, they must eat it at this moment, and they can't have the slightest hesitation.

Otherwise, Sun Daquan and others, who are full of depression, are likely to take advantage of the topic and clean up them severely.

The medicinal pill melted in the mouth, and the injury on the person taking the medicine began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This miraculous sight made everyone stunned, thinking that something was wrong with their eyes.

It is estimated that the legendary elixir of the flesh and bones of the living dead is so effective, but will this kind of thing really appear in the human world?

And it was thrown out by Tang Zhen, like a worthless street stall, which made people more and more puzzled.

"Master, what is the origin of this medicinal pill, and why is it so powerful?"

Sun Daquan's eyes lit up, holding the remaining pills tightly, as if the pills would grow wings and fly away as long as he relaxed a little.

The old woman and others also stared at the pills in the bottle. They estimated the number of remaining pills, and then calculated the number of pills they could get.

The expression of joy has quietly crept onto his face, and his eyes are full of anticipation.

After hearing Sun Daquan's question, everyone pricked up their ears. They were also very curious and wanted to find out the specific origin of the medicinal pill.

"I'm not too sure, who knows what it is, but it can definitely heal!"

Tang Zhen shook his head and replied, this kind of thing came in a package, and there was no other relevant information other than the text that it was a healing medicine.

Everyone secretly pouted, just pretending that Tang Zhen didn't want to say it, not that he didn't know.

How can such a good thing not know the origin, do we really think we are good at deceiving?

I thought so in my heart, but I didn't dare to say it, even if I borrowed two courage.

In a short period of time, the Alliance cultivators who had collapsed on the ground had already stood up one after another.

Although it still looks miserable, the cultivator's physique is far beyond that of ordinary people, and with the continuous repair of medicinal pills, there is no problem in walking and moving.

Hearing Tang Zhen's order at this time, he naturally stood up obediently from the spot, and then started to march towards the center of the city together.

"Master, do you want me to get some vehicles, isn't our speed too slow?"

Young men in suits seize the opportunity,

Express yourself again.

In the battle just now, he actually killed two Alliance cultivators, and at the same time seized a lot of loot, which was considered a piece of shit luck.

Killing two monks at one time was a record he had never had before, and even he himself couldn't believe that he could kill the enemy with one against two.

Although he was still excited, he did not forget to please Tang Zhen. After all, this was the most important thing.

Otherwise, if Tang Zhen is unhappy, he may lose his life and become a corpse in this abandoned city.

The old woman and the others sneered secretly, this guy who was greedy for life and fear of death, behaved so positively, which was somewhat beyond their expectations.

But on second thought, the purpose of the young man in suit to please Tang Zhen is to increase his chance of saving his life, which is also a way to save his life.

The country is easy to change, but the character is hard to change. This guy's fear of death may not be changed.

Don't let this guy get too proud, otherwise, if he gains power, how can others have a good life?

"I dare to pat my chest and promise that as long as you dare to drive in a car, it will not be long before you will be blown into coke by missiles!"

The short-jacketed monk said in a cold voice, when there are satellites and aircraft monitoring overhead, and there are various long-range weapons around, the car is a living target.

Even if they are cultivators, they have powerful strength that ordinary humans do not have, but they are still as fragile as pieces of paper in the face of weapons such as artillery and missiles.

In order to achieve the level of not being afraid of technological weapon attacks, it is necessary to have a very high level of cultivation, and it is no exaggeration to say that he is a land fairy.

For the short-haired cultivator and others, this kind of powerhouse only exists in legends.

Maybe it's just a legend, and it can't really exist.

They would never have imagined in their dreams that at the moment above their heads, there are dozens of such superpowers watching their every move.

Picking out a cultivator at random will be able to not fear the attack of artillery and missiles, and lightly smash a punch, all of which have the ability to destroy the sky and destroy the earth.

The improvement of the cultivator's strength is itself a process of continuous strengthening, as if rotten wood has turned into stubborn iron.

After reaching a certain level, the seemingly solid world in the eyes of mortals is like paper paste in the eyes of the real powerhouse.

The process of cultivation is extremely difficult, but what is really rare is the opportunity to cultivate. How can ordinary people have the opportunity to obtain this method of transcending life?

But this group of monks who were enslaved by Tang Zhen now have the slightest chance, because it is not ordinary people who enslave them, but a super strong person who does not know his identity.

In the days to come, they may face even more powerful enemies, one more powerful than one.

In order to complete the task more effectively, Tang Zhen will definitely try to become stronger, and improving the strength of the slave is also a way.

When one person attains the Tao, the chicken and the dog ascend to heaven.

Although Sun Daquan and others are now slaves, the benefits and opportunities obtained are incomparable even to those free cultivators in high positions.

The problem is that they don't know this at all. Instead, they are uneasy and worried that the road ahead will become more and more difficult.

I don't know what kind of situation they will face in the next time. Facing the pursuit of the cultivator alliance and the monsters in the city, will they be able to escape alive?

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