CHAPTER 1663: CHAPTER 1663
Ready to go
These cultivators were clad in uniform robes, the sleeves of which were embroidered with several unique beasts. The auras they emanated were different, but they were very similar to Xiao Wuye's group. They must have been sent here by the cultivators from the Seven Great Sects to maintain order.
When Void Butcher saw them, he quickly smiled awkwardly and said, "No, we were just discussing a small matter."
"You are not allowed to shout in the market square of the Desolate Region. I will let you off this time, but if there is a next time, you will be locked up for a year!"
The cultivators coldly glanced at the crowd and sped away.
Then, Void Butcher glared fiercely at the guy who was trying to poach him. "Old Du, what's the meaning of this? Don't you know first come, first served? "
Old Devil Du chuckled and ignored Void Butcher. Instead, he looked at the three cultivators and said, "The three of you, their team doesn't have enough experience and has only been to the Nine Great Desolate Realms a few times. However, our 'Flying Dragon' team is different. We have been to the Three Great Desolate Realms more than ten times, and every time, more than sixty percent of the cultivators would survive. I wonder if the three of you are interested?"
The three cultivators gave Old Freak Du a glance before turning to look at the distant Soaring Dragon Squad. Next, they exchanged glances, seemingly conversing through secret vocal transmissions.
After a while, one of the male cultivators smiled and said, "Thank you for your kind invitation, but the three of us aren't used to teams with too many people …"
"Oh, I see. Forget it."
Old Devil Du nodded with a fake smile, turned around, and left. Seeing this, Void Butcher glared at his back, then turned to the three cultivators and said with a smile, "The three of you, we're planning to go to the Despair Realm of Death. I wonder if the three of you can come with us?"
"It just so happens that we are also going to the Despair Realm of Death. However … we need to set off immediately."
"That's great. We only planned to gather seven people before we set off. With the three of you, our numbers will be just right. We can also take care of each other on the way."
Void Butcher laughed.
The three cultivators exchanged glances and the corners of their lips curled up slightly. Next, Void Butcherer began inquiring about their backgrounds while introducing Ning Qi's team of three.
The two men and one woman claimed to be Itinerant Cultivators. One of them smiled and spoke with his eyes squinted. His surname was Wan, and his given name was Long. The other man looked taciturn, expressionless, and seemed very cold. His surname was Yu, and his given name was Jian. The female cultivator had the same surname as Ning Qi, and was called Ning Dong 'er.
"He's only a Second Tribulation Creator?"
Ning Dong 'er looked at Ning Qi and frowned subconsciously.
"Ha, that's right. Brother Xuan Bei is only a Second Tribulation Master of Creation. But don't underestimate him. He hasn't been cultivating for a long time. If he was in any other sect, he would definitely be a genius!"
Void Butcher hurriedly smiled.
Ning Qi had a strange look in his eyes. When did he tell him that he didn't have much time left to cultivate? Could it be that he was afraid that the three of them wouldn't join the team because of this?
"Really?"
There was suspicion in Ning Dong 'er's eyes.
At this time, Wan Long glanced at her, then smiled at Ning Qi and said, "Brother Xuan Bei, I'm sorry. My Third Sister is a bit straightforward. Please forgive her if she has offended you."
Ning Dong 'er was immediately displeased.
Ning Qi chuckled and said, "It's fine, I'm indeed a Second Tribulation Creator. Miss Ning is right."
He wasn't sure if the Joyous Demon Sect knew that he had broken through to the Third Tribulation Creator level, so he purposely revealed his aura to be equivalent to a Second Tribulation Creator.
"Since we're all here, why don't we set off today?"
Void Butcher smiled.
"Let's make some more preparations. We'll set off tomorrow."
Zhang Qinghua said.
"Miss Zhang is right. Let's make some more preparations and meet here on time tomorrow. What do you think, Brother Butcher?"
Wan Long smiled.
"No problem. I've been waiting for years. What's one more day? Why don't we go to the Great Barren Mansion for a meal tonight? My treat! "
Void Butcher smiled.
Zhang Qinghua and Ji Kui were very pleased that Void Butcher was treating them. Wan Long and the other two hesitated for a moment, then nodded. Only Ning Qi didn't express his opinion. However, because Ning Qi was only a Second Tribulation Creator, they didn't think too highly of him. It didn't matter if he didn't express his opinion or not.
"Then it's decided!"
Void Butcher said, chuckling.
… …
The Great Barren Market at night was different from the day. It was much livelier than it was during the day. The lights were brightly lit throughout the night!
Ning Qi didn't plan on going to the Great Barren Mansion. Instead, he wandered around the market, glancing at the stalls. If he was lucky, he might even pick up some treasures.
Along the way, there were many gorgeously dressed female cultivators, and most of them were foreign female cultivators. From Ning Qi's point of view, they were the kind that he couldn't bring himself to eat. However, when they passed by Ning Qi, they would still glance at him. Cultivators who had stayed in the market square of the Waste Domain for a long time naturally knew what kind of business these female cultivators were doing.
"Six hundred Dao Evolution Immortal Coins!"
"Seven hundred! Kid, you want to steal my woman? Don't you know I'm from the Flying Dragon Squad? "
"Senior, she's my little sister. Please be merciful and let me take her away."
"Bullshit. She's born with the Nine Yin Absolute Meridian, and she's perfect for being my cauldron. Since she's your little sister, you should thank me even more. If she becomes my cauldron, I'm sure her cultivation will advance by leaps and bounds. Who knows, she might even have a chance to reach the Creation realm in the future!"
Ning Qi's footsteps paused. The place where the slaves were sold was quite lively, and there were quite a few cultivators surrounding it. Ning Qi walked over and saw Bu Shaofeng, who he had met a few months ago, standing anxiously in front of a stall. Behind him was a woman with a confused expression, as if someone had cast a spell on her, sealing her mind.
In front of Bu Shaofeng stood a few Second Tribulation Creators. Ning Qi recognized them. They were members of Old Devil Du's Flying Dragon Squad.
One of them had a gloomy expression. He was only 1.6 meters tall and looked like a monkey. He was sneering at Bu Shaofeng.
"You two decide the price yourselves. Don't make a ruckus in front of my stall!"
The stall owner was a cultivator from a different race. He had a bull's head and a human's body. His bulging eyes were filled with a trace of blood qi. He was also a Second Tribulation Creator.
There were quite a lot of slaves in the stall, about a hundred of them. Some of them had no cultivation base, and some of them were not weak. There were not only humans, but also outsiders. The only thing they had in common was that they all had confused expressions on their faces.
"Seven hundred Dao Evolution Immortal Coins it is. I'll take this woman away!"
The short cultivator glanced at Bu Shaofeng coldly and threw a leather bag to the bull-headed cultivator. After checking the number, the bull-headed cultivator's gaze landed on Bu Shaofeng. "He's bidding seven hundred. How much are you bidding?"
"One thousand. I'll pay one thousand!"
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