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210, holy fire

To be honest, Liu Hao has never seen anyone from Southern Wilderness, nor have he seen most people from Xizhou.

It is said that practitioners in the Southern Wilderness practice witchcraft, which is similar to the blood power of the demon clan. Many physical cultivation techniques in the spiritual world are passed down from the Southern Wilderness.

"Okay, let me go and see where these Southern Wilderness people are." Liu Hao was moved when he heard that the people from Southern Wilderness came from the same tribe as those items.

"Master, this kind of transaction is not very safe. You'd better not put yourself at risk. If you want to buy some Southern Wilderness maids, I will do it for you." Luo Feng reminded him quickly from the side.

Trading such as selling cultivators is never safe. Today he can sell people from Southern Wilderness, and tomorrow they can sell people from Xizhou to Southern Wilderness. Be careful when trading with these people. Luo Feng and Wu Yongan

As Liu Hao's guide and escort, I naturally have to remind him.

The stall owner was shocked when he heard Luo Feng calling Master Liu Hao. He looked at Liu Hao suspiciously and said in a low voice: "Master, if it is inconvenient for you to go, you can let your relatives go."

Anyone who is called a master has a status that is beyond the imagination of low-level monks. Such people should not be offended if they can. Casual cultivators have their own way of survival.

"It's okay, you don't have to follow me, I'll just go take a look." Liu Hao waved his hand and motioned to go with the stall owner.

The two walked along the avenue for almost a quarter of an hour, and then walked into the neighborhood for another half an hour. Liu Hao knew that many walks were unnecessary. However, he did not object out loud and just followed silently.

Walk behind.

"Master, it's right here." In front of a small courtyard, the stall owner knocked on the door and then turned around.

Liu Hao looked around and found that this place was relatively secluded, with very few mortals and practitioners coming and going. It was already close to the edge of the city.

"Creak——"

The door of the small courtyard opened, and the people inside poked their heads out. They saw the stall owner bringing someone over, and glanced at Liu Hao.

"Hurry up, this master wants to see the goods." The stall owner said in a low voice.

Master? Hearing the reminder from the stall owner, the people inside smiled, opened the door, bent down and said: "Master, please quickly——"

No matter which master they are, the common label is that they are not short of money.

Liu Hao stepped into the small courtyard, where there were debris everywhere. Some ropes were stained with blood, which made people feel cold.

"What kind of goods do you want to see? A maid who is proficient in spiritual practice, a furnace cauldron with good figure and appearance, a warrior who practices bloodline art, a wizard with comparable magical power?"

The owner of the small courtyard is a practitioner in his early thirties, in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. He has a stern look on his face. He is smiling all over his face, but it still feels like he is smiling but not smiling at all.

Liu Hao did not reply directly, but turned to look at the stall owner.

"Master is interested in that tribe that is good at refining medicine and fire magic. Go and bring all the people from their tribe." The stall owner knew what Liu Hao wanted and said quickly.

The owner of the small courtyard nodded, said "wait a moment", then turned and walked into the room. With a flash of his mind, Liu Hao sensed that behind the door was a space blessed by an array.

It seems that this is just a stronghold for them, and the power behind these people is not small.

Liu Hao had no interest in taking care of this and just waited quietly.

During the tea time, the owner of the small courtyard walked out from behind the door, holding a long rope in his hand, and the rope pulled a group of people.

There were about twenty of these people, both men and women, old and young, all of whom were mentally depressed and were being held up by ropes.

"Master, these people come from the Yanhuo Tribe of the Southern Wilderness. This tribe was not very small in the Southern Wilderness before, but later it was said that the ancestor died and the tribe fell apart." The owner of the small courtyard led those people from the Southern Wilderness.

Come here and explain to Liu Hao.

The ancestor has fallen? Is he the great monk of the Southern Wilderness with the strange fire?

Liu Hao took a closer look and found that these people from the Southern Wilderness were no different except for their sleepy and sad faces. If they changed out of their tattered clothes, they would be no different from the Xizhou monks.

Liu Hao looked at them, and they also raised their heads and looked at Liu Hao.

When one of the old men saw Liu Hao, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Is that all these people?"

Liu Hao's question made the owner of the small courtyard stunned. Isn't so much enough?

"Well, yes, this tribe is not that small. After being besieged by several other tribes, most of the tribes were sold to Xizhou." At this point, the owner of the small courtyard did not go on.

The meaning is obvious, we have people, do you have money?

Liu Hao smiled faintly and handed out a golden card in his hand.

"Everyone should be sent to the inn where I am staying. You can figure out how many spiritual crystals you want."

trench!

The owner of the small courtyard reached out to take the card, trembled all over, and quickly bowed respectfully and said: "Yes! Yes!"

This card is the highest-level customer identity card of the Ten Thousand Realms Business Alliance, and it can use hundreds of millions of spiritual crystals. It doesn't matter if Liu Hao directly gives the card to the owner of the small courtyard, and waits for them to go to the Ten Thousand Realms Business Alliance's station to receive the spiritual crystals.

The card will be sent back.

Moreover, this card is not only used by the Ten Thousand Worlds Commercial Alliance, but also by all commercial firms in the entire Western Continent. It can even be used by the Weapon Refining Alliance and the Spiritual Pill Alliance.

Because it is Tianhao City that guarantees this card.

There was once a lower-grade silver card somewhere that could not be exchanged for spiritual crystals. The card holder activated the magic circle on the card, and the Demon Ancestor clone of Tianhao City personally used great magic power to instantly transfer a hundred thousand spiritual crystals across a million miles.

Delivered.

Those who have this kind of card are the top people in Xizhou.

Not long after Liu Hao returned to the inn, more than a dozen large carriages brought people from Nanhuang.

Wu Yongan arranged a courtyard and sent all these people in, while Luo Feng guarded the door. In fact, these people from the Southern Wilderness are not stupid. In Zhongliu City, it is impossible for them to escape. If they are caught, then

He was looking for death. It was just that Luo Feng and the others were worried, so they watched.

When Liu Hao went to the small courtyard, these people had already washed and tidied up. Although they still looked a little poor, they were less dirty and messy than before.

"Who is your leader?" Liu Hao asked.

The people looked at each other, but no one said anything.

"Master, the languages ​​of Southern Wilderness and Xizhou are not the same, and each of their tribes has its own language and characters, making it difficult to communicate." Luo Feng reminded.

Is it difficult to communicate? Liu Hao nodded, and with a flash of spiritual thought, the entire small courtyard was enveloped. There were 327 people in total, including 107 underage children, more than 80 women, and girls, and the rest were

There are very few old men and very few young men. This is normal. Young men either died in battle or were recruited as soldiers.

Only the old, weak, sick and disabled will be sold as goods.

With a flash of spiritual thought, Liu Hao discovered that these people had a subtle aura of strange fire.

"Bang——"

A flame rose from his palm.
Chapter completed!
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