Chapter 1715 Immortality of the Clan
Seeing this huge market, Ye Feng thought of four words, which should be what these two people called the slave market.
Ye Feng's thoughts were soon verified, and he was taken in by two people. The market was very large, with many cages placed on both sides, and people were imprisoned in the cages.
Ye Feng had the urge to scold his mother. In the fairy world, there was no such thing as selling humans. How could he go to the god world and sell all kinds of things?
And it's not just humans, Ye Feng also saw Demons, Shengxuan, Ghosts, Buddhas, etc., all imprisoned here for people to choose from.
I have only heard that in the mortal world, some people sell children, adults, and even fairy kings. If the novel is passed back to the fairy world, I wonder if those people will go crazy.
How many people dream of entering the God Realm? If they knew that the God Realm was so cruel and that if the Immortal King came up, he would most likely be bought as a slave, would they still want to come up?
No wonder none of the Immortal Kings in the Immortal Realm is willing to ascend to the Divine Realm. Even if the passage is not closed, they will not come up rashly.
The two quickly found an open space, pushed Ye Feng out, and hung a sign on his body.
"The price is five thousand low-grade divine crystals!"
Looking at the sign in front of him, Ye Feng really wanted to kick these two people to death, not because they sold him, but because he was worth so much divine crystal, or the lowest divine crystal.
There were many people coming and going, most of them were at the God King level, coming to choose slaves. If they met a suitable one, they would just ask a few questions.
Because Ye Feng is pretty good-looking, several groups of people have inquired about it. They all think that the price is too high. The price of most slaves ranges from one thousand to three thousand.
Ye Feng needs five thousand, which is more than twice as much as an ordinary slave.
Next to Ye Feng, there was a large cage, which contained a beast-like human being. He was covered in fur and made a low sound from his mouth. He kept grabbing the cage with both hands, trying to get out.
Ye Feng looked at this big guy very curiously. Judging from his appearance, he looked like a human but not a human being. There was no demonic aura about him. It was very strange. What kind of thing was he?
Seeing Ye Feng looking at him, the big guy suddenly bared his teeth and rushed towards Ye Feng angrily, revealing his face. It was very ferocious, and the whole face was squeezed together, which was too ugly.
If it weren't for the cage blocking it, they would probably have fallen on Ye Feng.
"This is an evil beast that will not destroy the clan. You'd better not read it, otherwise you will have nightmares at night."
Seeing Ye Feng staring curiously at the monster, the man behind him motioned Ye Feng not to look any further. This immortal race was cursed by the gods and became what it is now, very ugly.
"Immortal clan?"
Ye Feng murmured to himself, it was the first time he heard of this kind of race.
"Old Bai, do you know this race?"
Ye Feng immediately communicated with his spiritual consciousness and communicated with Mu Bai, without outsiders knowing about it.
"I know that the Immortal Race is a race from ancient times. Because this race is immortal and will never be extinct, it has developed extremely fast in the fairy world. In the end, someone used great means to cast a secret spell to turn the entire race into With this appearance, he is neither a human nor a ghost."
Mu Bai was in a depressed mood. As soon as he arrived in the fairy world, Ye Feng was sold to the slave market, which made Mu Bai's heart sink to the bottom.
"There is a race like this that is immortal. Wouldn't that mean they are immortal?"
Ye Feng actually forgot where he was born and was very curious about this race.
"It's not about immortality. The ancestors of this race control time. As long as time exists, they will be immortal and can naturally be reborn in Nirvana. This is the meaning of immortality, immortality, and the origin of time."
Mu Bai kept explaining. Since Ye Feng asked, he still knew everything. This immortal clan has existed for hundreds of millions of years, and Mu Bai certainly knew it.
"Master time? Are you a descendant of Zhu Jiuyin?"
He has a mission to form twelve wizard gods. In the mortal world, Ye Feng has already formed six people.
There are still six people missing. This Immortal Clan just meets Ye Feng's requirements. The Immortal Clan happens to be the descendants of Zhu Jiuyin, who is of the time bloodline.
In the mortal world, in 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, Zhu Jiuyin's tribe has also encountered a curse. Could it be that the descendants of the Twelve Witch Gods have been rejected by the God Realm since their fall and have no place in the world?
After all, the twelve witch-gods were in charge of the world back then, and everyone had to obey the twelve witch-gods to take care of the world. It was not like the current situation, which is very chaotic.
"Can this slave be cheaper?"
While Ye Feng was thinking, several more women came over, waving their fans, and asked the two people behind Ye Feng.
“It can’t be cheap!”
The man said lightly, squinting his eyes as he looked at the women who came over. They all looked very iconic and were a bit more beautiful than the women next to the man.
"Oh, this is the first time I have encountered such an expensive slave. I will give you three thousand low-level divine crystals. I want this slave."
After saying that, one of the women winked at the man behind Ye Feng, hoping to buy Ye Feng at a cheaper price.
"We won't sell this slave any more, please leave quickly!"
The woman next to the man seemed to be jealous and directly dragged Ye Feng back and refused to sell him.
"What are you doing here if you don't want to sell me?"
After hearing that they were no longer selling, several women also showed fierce expressions, shook their sleeves, and left quickly.
In the God Realm, this is Ye Feng's understanding of the God Realm. Everyone seems to be very arrogant and domineering.
After all, it is the head of the three thousand worlds. It is an honor to live here. It is above the heavens, as if it can overlook all living beings and rule the world.
Ye Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't sell it. These women didn't look good at first sight, so they might buy it back and become their plaything.
If that was the case, it would be better for Ye Feng to just hit him to death. How would he face the world in the future?
In fact, the three girls just now really took a fancy to Ye Feng's appearance. In the entire slave market, most of the slaves were dirty and not very good-looking.
Slaves with fair looks and elegant temperaments like Ye Feng are really rare and almost never seen.
There are many people coming and going, many buying slaves, asking to be able to work, or even mine veins. People like Ye Feng can't stand the trouble at first glance, so fewer and fewer people are interested.
"Is there any slave who knows how to refine elixirs? If so, you can come to me!"
Suddenly, a middle-aged man wearing a black robe appeared, exuding a strange aura. He looked like a demon but not a demon, but he was truly a human being. He seemed to have gone crazy due to his cultivation.
Most of the slaves in the market were captured, and many were raised as slaves. They didn't even know the basics of how to make alchemy. Even after shouting for a long time, no one agreed.
But Ye Feng seemed to see hope. Instead of being bought and treated as a coolie, it was better to be a medicine boy.
Ye Feng suddenly walked forward. 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 middle-aged man in black robe has a very terrifying state, and seems to have reached the level of a high-level god king. When he appeared, many slaves were trembling with fear.
Ye Feng, on the other hand, was very calm and said to the man behind him.
"Can you make pills?"
The man was also puzzled. Ye Feng was only a fourth-level Immortal King. He had a lot of people in the God Realm, but he actually knew how to refine pills.
“Know a little bit, maybe you can sell it for a good price!”
There was an arc at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth. It was obvious that this was not the first time for the man in black to come to the slave market. Many merchants stayed away when they saw him.
"Did you know that Heipao Ke has bought ten slaves this month. Every time he bought them back, none of them survived. They could only last for two days at most."
The man actually knew this black robe man. Although he had captured Ye Feng, he certainly didn't want Ye Feng to die like this.
Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, and he did hesitate. It seemed that making alchemy for him was not a good job. No wonder so many people didn't respond.
He is imprisoned here, living a life of neither humans nor ghosts. If he is bought by someone, he can be more or less free, but no one is willing to leave with the black robe guest.
But soon Ye Feng gritted his teeth and thought that this was an opportunity. Otherwise, he would really be unable to get rid of the two of them and be bought as a plaything. It would be better to kill Ye Feng directly.
"I can refine some elixirs!"
Without giving the man and woman behind him a chance to speak, Ye Feng said loudly.
Hearing someone's answer, Heipao Ke suddenly appeared in front of Ye Feng. The man and woman behind him jumped in fright and took a step back.
"Do you know how to refine elixirs?"
Heipao Ke approached Ye Feng and looked at him carefully, as if he didn't believe it.
It's not that I don't believe that Ye Feng doesn't understand the art of alchemy, but I don't understand that Ye Feng doesn't seem to be related to slave.
"Know a little bit!"
Ye Feng talked about some knowledge about refining elixirs, and the black-robed man nodded frequently, seemingly very satisfied with Ye Feng's performance.
"Okay, it's you, come with me!"
Seeing the price tag on Ye Feng, Hei Pao Ke didn't care at all. Five thousand low-level divine crystals were just a drop in the bucket to their divine king.
"If you want me to go with you, I have a condition, otherwise I won't agree!"
Ye Feng knew that with his talent in alchemy, the other party would definitely take a fancy to him at a glance, so he was not worried that he would refuse, and no one in the entire slave market seemed willing to sell him slaves.
Those slaves would rather hit him to death than follow him, so Ye Feng made a request.
"What conditions?"
Hei Pao Ke was stunned. He was a majestic divine king, but he was actually offered conditions, and he was still a slave.
"I want to take him with me!"
Ye Feng pointed at the monster in the cage next to him. It was the Immortal Clan. Ye Feng seemed to see something in his eyes. This was definitely not an ordinary Immortal Clan.
"The Immortal Clan, what do you want him to do?"
Heipao Ke doesn't understand. In the God Realm, the Immortal Clan can do just fine as coolies, and no one will buy them at all.
"Don't worry if this isn't secure. If you want to buy me, buy us together!"
Many businessmen opened their eyes wide, and some human slaves couldn't believe it. Now a slave has turned around and negotiated terms with his employer. Ye Feng is probably the first person to do so.
Even the immortal monster in the cage looked surprised. He had been locked up here for almost a month and had been tortured to the point of being transformed into a human form, so he didn't even bother to buy him.
If it can't be sold, the people who capture it will probably kill them directly to avoid taking up space.