Nine Stars Killer

Seeing this huge bazaar, Ye Feng thought of four words, it should be the slave market mentioned by these two people.

He quickly verified what Ye Feng thought in his heart. He was taken in by two people. The market was huge, and there were many cages on both sides. The cages were all people.

Ye Feng has the urge to scold his mother. In the immortal world, there is no human being sold. How did he get to the gods and sell all kinds of things.

And not only humans, Ye Feng also saw the demons, saints, ghosts, buddhists, etc., all locked here for selection.

I've only heard that there are people who sell children in the Mortal Realm, but they sell adults, and even sell the fairy king. If they return to the fairy world, I don't know if those people will go crazy.

How many people dream of wanting to enter the God Realm, if they know that the God Realm is so cruel, and the fairy king comes up, it is very likely that they will be bought as a slave, and will they want to come up again?

It's no wonder that none of the immortal kings in the immortal realm is willing to ascend to the **** realm, even if the passage is not closed, they will not come up hastily.

The two quickly found an open space, pushed Ye Feng out, and hung a sign on them.

"The price is five thousand low-level crystals!"

Looking at the sign in front of him, Ye Feng really wanted to kick these two people to death. It was not because they sold themselves, but because he was worth such a **** crystal, or the lowest **** crystal.

There are many people coming and going, most of them are of the **** king level, come to select slaves, and when you encounter suitable ones, just ask a few words.

Because Ye Feng looks pretty good, there have been several groups of people inquiring about it. They all think the price is too high. The price of most slaves ranges from 1,000 to 3,000.

Ye Feng needs five thousand, which is more than double the average slave.

Next to Ye Feng, there was a large cage, which contained a beast-like human being covered in fur, with a low sound of lotus in his mouth, and he kept holding the cage with his hands, trying to get out of it.

Ye Feng looked at this big guy very curiously, seeing his appearance, inhumane, without any monsters, very weird, what kind of it is.

Seeing Ye Feng looking at him, this big guy suddenly grinned and rushed towards Ye Feng angrily, revealing his face, very hideous, and his entire face was crowded together, which was too ugly.

If it weren't blocked by the cage, they would have all rushed to Ye Feng.

"This is an immortal animal, don't watch it, or you will have nightmares at night."

Seeing Ye Feng staring curiously at this monster, the man behind him motioned to Ye Feng not to look anymore. This immortal tribe was cursed by the gods and became like this, very ugly.

"Immortality?"

Ye Feng muttered to himself, the first time I heard that there was such a race.

"Lao Bai, do you know this race?"

Ye Feng immediately communicated his spiritual knowledge and communicated with Mu Bai, but outsiders didn't even know.

"Know that the immortal race is a race in ancient times. Because this race is immortal and will never be extinct, it has developed extremely fast in the immortal world. Finally, it was used by people to cast a secret curse, turning the entire race into With this appearance, neither human nor ghost."

Mu Bai was in a low mood, and Ye Feng was sold to the slave market as soon as he arrived in the immortal world, making Mu Bai's heart sink to the bottom.

"There is still this kind of race, immortal and immortal, wouldn't it be immortal."

Ye Feng actually forgot where he was born and was very curious about this race.

"It's not immortality. The ancestors of this race control time. As long as time is still there, they will live forever and rebirth naturally. This means immortality, immortality, and origin of time."

Mu Bai kept explaining that since Ye Feng asked, he still knew everything, this immortality had existed for hundreds of millions of years, and Mu Bai certainly knew it.

"Master the time? Is it a descendant of Zhujiuyin?"

He has a mission to form twelve witch gods. In the mortal world, Ye Feng has already formed six people, and there are still six people missing. This immortal clan just meets Ye Feng's requirements, time blood, immortal clan, just the descendants of the candle nine Yin.

In the Mortal Realm, the Valley of Life and Death, the Houtu tribe also encountered a curse, and many tribes suffered the same thing.

Now entering the God Realm, the tribe of Zhu Jiu Yin has also encountered a curse. Could it be that the descendants of the Twelve Sorcerer Gods, after their fall, were rejected by the God Realm and could not tolerate the world?

After all, back then, the twelve witch gods were in charge of the world, and everyone had to obey the twelve witch gods and take care of the world, unlike the current situation, which is very chaotic.

"Can this slave be cheaper!"

Just as Ye Feng was thinking about it, a few more women came over, shook the fan, and asked the two people behind Ye Feng.

"It can't be cheap!"

The man said indifferently, and looked at the few women who came by with a fascinating look, each of them looked very iconic, a bit more beautiful than the women beside the man.

"Oh, this is the first time I have encountered such an expensive slave. I will give you three thousand low-level crystals. I want this slave."

After that, one of the women cast a wink at the man behind Ye Feng, wanting to be cheaper, and buy Ye Feng.

"We won't sell this slave anymore, you go!"

The woman next to the man seemed to be jealous, and directly dragged Ye Feng back and stopped selling.

"Don't sell what you are doing here!"

Hearing that they were no longer selling, several women also showed fierce expressions, flung their sleeves, and left soon.

God Realm, Ye Feng's knowledge of God Realm, everyone seems to be very arrogant and domineering.

After all, it is the head of the three thousand worlds, and being able to live here is a kind of glory, surpassing the heavens, as if it can overlook all living beings and rule the world.

Ye Feng sighed in secret. Fortunately, they didn't sell it. At first sight, these women were not good things, so they might buy them back and become their playthings.

If that were the case, Ye Feng would really be better off heading to death, how to face the world in the future.

In fact, the three daughters really took a fancy to Ye Feng's appearance just now. In the entire slave market, most of the slaves were dressed dirty and didn't look very good.

Slaves like Ye Feng who are white and pure and elegant in temperament are really rare, almost impossible to see.

Many people came and went, many bought slaves, required to be able to work, and even to mine veins. Like Ye Feng, they couldn't stand the toss at a glance, so fewer and fewer people were interested.

"Are there any slaves who know how to refine pills? If you know, you can come to me!"

Suddenly a middle-aged man wearing a black robe appeared, exuding a weird aura, like a demon but not a demon, but it was really human, as if he had been mad in cultivation.

Most of the slaves in the market were arrested, and many of them were nurtured, and they didn't even understand the basic knowledge. They shouted for a long time, but no one agreed.

But Ye Feng seemed to see hope. Instead of buying it and being treated as a coolie, he might as well be a medicine boy.

Ye Feng walked forward suddenly, the man behind him pulled the rope, and Ye Feng walked back again.

"Don't you want to sell me, this is a good opportunity!"

This black-robed middle-aged man had a terrifying realm, and seemed to have reached the level of a high-ranking king. When he appeared, many slaves shivered with fright.

But Ye Feng, very calm, said to the man behind him.

"You can refine pills?"

The man was also puzzled. Ye Feng was not a Fourth-Rank Immortal King. He had a lot of hands in the God Realm, and he actually knew how to refine pills.

"Understand a little, maybe you can sell a good price!"

There was an arc at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth. It was obvious that the man in black had not come to the slave market for the first time. Many merchants saw him stay away.

"Did you know that the black rookers bought ten slaves this month, and every one of them bought back, and none of them survived. They can only last for two days at most."

The man even knew this black robe guest. Although he had caught Ye Feng, he certainly didn't want Ye Feng to die like this.

Ye Feng froze for a moment, and he did hesitate. It seemed that it was not a good job to refine alchemy for him, no wonder so many people did not answer.

Being locked up here, living a life of people, ghosts and ghosts, if bought by someone, they would be more or less free, but no one wants to go with the black robe guest.

But soon Ye Feng gritted his teeth and thought that this was a chance, otherwise he really couldn't get rid of the two of them, and was bought as a plaything, it would be better to kill Ye Feng directly.

"I will refine some pills!"

Ye Feng said aloud without giving the man and woman behind him a chance to speak.

Hearing someone's response, the black robe guest appeared in front of Ye Feng with a sway of his body, scared a man and a woman behind him, and took a step back.

"Do you know the technique of refining pills?"

The black robe guest leaned in front of Ye Feng, looked carefully, and seemed a little unbelievable.

It's not that he doesn't believe that Ye Feng doesn't understand alchemy, but that he doesn't understand that Ye Feng doesn't seem to associate with slaves.

"Understand a little!"

Ye Feng talked about some knowledge about refining the pill. Heibao nodded frequently, and seemed very satisfied with Ye Feng's performance.

"Okay, it's you, come with me!"

Seeing the price on Ye Feng's body, the black robe customer didn't care at all. The five thousand low-level **** crystals were just a drop in the bucket for their **** king.

"If you want me to go with you, I have a condition, otherwise I won't agree!"

Ye Feng knew that relying on his talent for alchemy, the other party would definitely be able to spot it at a glance, and he was not worried that he would refuse, and in the entire slave market, no one seemed willing to sell him slaves.

Those slaves would rather hit to death than follow him, so Ye Feng asked.

"What conditions?"

The black robe guest was taken aback for a moment. He was a dignified king, but he was offered a condition, and he was still a slave.

"I want to take him along!"

Ye Feng pointed to the monster in the cage beside him. It was the immortal clan. Ye Feng seemed to see something in his eyes. This was definitely not a normal immortal clan.

"Immortal, what do you want him to do."

The black rookers don't understand. In the God Realm, the immortal is just doing coolies, and no one will buy them at all.

"This is not prison, you bother, if you want to buy me, buy us together!"

Many merchants opened their eyes one after another, and some human slaves couldn't believe it. A slave was now turning the other way around, and he had negotiated with his employer. It was estimated that Ye Feng was the first person.

Even the immortal monster in the cage showed a surprised look. He has been locked here for almost a month, and the tortured non-human form did not buy him.

If it can’t be sold, it’s estimated that the arrested person will be killed directly, so as not to occupy space.