"It sounds like a man?"
"Yeah, it sounds like a man too."
"Why would a man buy an uncle? Does he need a coachman?"
"I don't know. Maybe he has some special hobbies."
Du Feng almost died of anger after hearing the discussions of the warriors outside. If the slave was not his acquaintance, Old Zhong, he would not have spent money to buy him. He was not a saint. He could not save the poor people in the world. At this moment, the number of slaves being sold in other places was probably uncountable.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk … I wonder what that person looks like. If he is handsome, I can be his slave."
Aunt Cai licked her lips as she spoke. She was very curious about the bidder in the VIP area, which made the young men beside her frown.
"Hurry up and rest. He likes men."
Well, there was actually someone who added on from the side. Du Feng, who was in the VIP room, almost vomited blood when he heard this. Fortunately, the staff had already sent Old Zhong over. You sent him over with the cage. You didn't even let him out.
"You can leave now. I can take care of the rest."
At the same time as Old Zhong, there was a strange piece of gold foil paper. This piece of paper was used to modify the master-servant contract. Du Feng dripped his blood on it, and Old Zhong became his slave.
"It's you …"
Old Zhong did not know what drug he was drugged with, but he was a little dazed. However, when Du Feng approached, he still recognized him. Just as he was about to speak, Du Feng stopped him.
Du Feng did not recognize Old Zhong on the spot, nor did he open the cage. Instead, he put him and the cage into the pocket world of his necklace. He knew that there were people monitoring this place. It was definitely not a good thing to recognize him here. As for the gold foil, he still dripped a drop of blood on it.
This was because if he did so, the soul contract between Old Zhong and the other person would be removed, and he would be on his side. If he did not remove it, Old Zhong's life would still be in the hands of others, and that would be even more dangerous.
"Looks like this person really needs slaves. Perhaps he wants to enter the secret zone."
Sure enough, the organizers were monitoring Du Feng's room to see what he wanted to do by raising the price to buy slaves. This was because there was a limit to the number of people who could enter the Mystic Realm. If a martial artist wanted to enter, they would need a special tool. There was only one entry tool, and it was impossible to bring bodyguards or servants in.
But slaves were different, because their souls were attached to their masters, so they could only count as one person. As long as it was stored in a Space Item like the Small World in the necklace, it could be brought into the Arcane Realm. It was the same for spiritual pets and ghost servants. Even when Xiao Hei followed Du Feng into the Arcane Realm, he would first bind himself to him before entering.
Unless it was a special existence like the wood spirit girl who had been tattooed onto Du Feng's body. There was no need to occupy a quota to enter any mystic realm.
After buying Old Zhong, there was a moment when Du Feng wanted to leave the auction house. Anyway, he had already bought two items, which was enough. Plus, he had exchanged some mid-grade immortal stones, so the organizers would probably not blacklist him anymore. He would bring Old Zhong back, then remove the master-servant contract and cleanse the poison in his body.
But then he remembered that Little Qiangqiang had said that there were lower realm warriors among the slaves being auctioned, so he continued to wait patiently. Since even Old Zhong could be caught and brought here to buy, maybe he would meet someone familiar.
"Old Zhong, what happened? How did you get caught?"
Du Feng let the ghost servant open the iron cage for Old Zhong in the Small World in the necklace. He also gave him a new set of clothes to change into, and even washed his face in the lake.
"Mr Du, is our family's young miss alright?"
Old Zhong was not too surprised that Du Feng had saved him. He had guessed from the beginning that Du Feng was definitely a capable person, but he had been injured for a while. How could a golden fish stay in a pond? Once it encountered a storm, it would turn into a dragon. A capable person could make a comeback as long as he seized the opportunity.
In fact, he had been caught a long time ago. To be precise, he was caught by the bandits in the desert. Originally, the bandits wanted to kill him, but they felt that it was a pity, so they sold him as a slave to a caravan. After tossing and turning and changing hands several times, he finally came to Season City.
Old Zhong had once fantasized whether he would meet the young miss and Mr Du in Season City. After all, Season City was the closest Immortal City to the Demon City, and the chances of meeting them here were the highest. He did not expect that Mr Du would really come to the auction today. And he easily bought him for two thousand immortal stones without blinking an eye.
"Mr Du, we will find a way to return the money slowly."
Old Zhong knew that Miss Su was definitely with Du Feng now, but he still had to return the two thousand immortal stones. Because Du Feng had removed the master-servant contract for him, it was equivalent to losing money.
"What nonsense are you talking about, Su Su is now helping me manage the shop, we are all family."
Du Feng used his Divine Sense to check Old Zhong's body again and found that there was indeed residual poison in his body. However, this poison was very strange, like a byproduct. It was probably the side effect of someone giving Old Zhong medicine to improve his Cultivation.
"Eat this first and see if it's useful."
Du Feng placed many of his pills in the small house on the lawn. He told Old Zhong to eat the antidote pill. If he did not believe it, he would think of another way.
"Alright!"
Old Zhong agreed and ate the antidote pill obediently. The two of them chatted about their experiences along the way. Interestingly, Old Zhong actually saw Sea Severing on the way when he was kidnapped by the bandits. However, they were very far away, so they were not affected. But when they saw the beam of starlight from afar and a large number of Desert Wolves being sucked into the sky, they still felt quite shocked.
"I heard that those who see Sea Severing will have a change in their fate. I did not believe it before, but now I do. "
Old Zhong had long heard of this legend, but he did not take it seriously. But after this experience, he did believe it when he was saved as a slave.
"Why? Do you still believe in fate?"
Du Feng did not think much of it. Those who encountered Sea Severing were either sucked in or had a narrow escape from death. Most people who survived would feel that it was fate's arrangement. However, he did not believe in this. Cultivators believed that man could conquer nature, and one should control one's fate in one's own hands.
To put it bluntly, if not for Du Feng's money, Old Zhong would not have been saved. It would have been useless even if he had seen it. Within Season City, one could not casually snatch other people's slaves. One could only buy them with money.
"I do, Mr Du is my benefactor."
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