Chapter 2403
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As the name suggested, the Slave Residence was a mansion. It covered an area of thousands of feet and was built in an ancient style.
The slave affairs office was bustling with activity, with people coming and going in an endless stream.
There were more than a million Dragon Tribe members in Dragon Capital and many of them often took in new slaves. Hence, the Slave Residence was very busy.
Su Mo saw all kinds of slaves from different races following their masters to the Slave Mansion.
There were the Sorcerer Tribe, the Black Scale Tribe, the Stone Men Tribe, and many other different races.
However, most of the slaves were from the Human Tribe.
In the hall of the Slave Residence, ten Dragon Tribe Deacons were busy planting slave seals on these new slaves.
Of course, the slaves had to be with their masters in order to plant the slave seal.
There were several hundred people gathered in the main hall, and they were arranged into ten groups to plant slave imprints in order.
Long Xing had already left and Long Teng brought Su Mo and Si Kongyan to the back of a line. In front of them were six people from the Dragon Tribe and six slaves.
"Long Teng, are these the slaves you are going to take in?" A tall young man from the Dragon Tribe asked Long Teng after sizing up Su Mo and Si Kongyan.
Long Teng was a Five-clawed Golden Dragon. Although he had not been in Dragon Capital for long, he was very famous and everyone knew him.
The young man from the Dragon Tribe was at the lower third level. He was dressed in a luxurious robe and had a handsome face. His skin and the dragon horns on his forehead were purplish in color. It was obvious that he was a Purple-blood Dragon.
Behind him was a female slave. She was petite and had fair skin. She was very beautiful.
Su Mo could tell at a glance that this female slave was from the Dark Ice Tribe, just like the one he had met in Dark Ice City at the Second Mountain.
"Mm!" Long Teng nodded.
"Long Teng, this human is of Rank 3 cultivation. How did you manage to get him? Why don't you sell him to me? "The young man in luxurious robe looked at Su Mo and said with a smile.
"Long Lie, I'm sorry. I have my eyes on this slave. You should find him yourself!" Long Teng shook his head. Give Su Mo to him? What a joke.
"Stingy!" Long Xing sneered. However, he did not force Su Mo. A slave could be found everywhere.
Su Mo and Sikong Yan looked down and remained silent.
After coming to the Dragon Clan, they all kept a low profile and did not clash with the people of the Dragon Clan.
After all, they'd only come here for a place to stay.
Su Mo and Si Kongyan followed Long Teng in the queue. After a while, the people in front of them left and it was their turn.
"Deacon, these two are my slaves!" Long Teng cupped his fists at the middle-aged Deacon and pointed at Su Mo and Sikong Yan.
"Not bad, Draco. These two are both top-grade slaves!" The middle-aged deacon sized up Su Mo and Sikong Yan and nodded slightly. He could tell that both Su Mo and Sikong Yan had vigorous Qi blood and powerful soul power. They were both geniuses.
In the Dragon Clan, there was a huge difference between servants. No one was willing to accept servants that were too useless.
If one wanted to be a servant of the Dragon Clan, one had to have decent talent in order to be chosen.
"Hehe, not bad!" Long Teng laughed. He was not worried that the Deacon could see through Su Mo and Sikong Yan's cultivation because the Deacon was only of Level Seven cultivation.
A Level Seven expert could at most see that Su Mo and Sikong Yan were extraordinary, but not their Primordial Spirits.
"Both of you, force out a drop of your blood essence!" The middle-aged Deacon looked at Su Mo and Sikong Yan and said softly.
Su Mo and Sikong Yan opened their mouths and spat out a drop of their blood essence.
The middle-aged Deacon stretched out his hand and took the two drops of blood essence into his palm. He then motioned to Long Teng.
Long Teng also opened his mouth and spat out a drop of his golden dragon blood essence.
The middle-aged Deacon split Long Teng's blood essence into two and merged them with Su Mo's and Sikong Yan's blood essence.
Then, the Dragon Force surged in the middle-aged Deacon's hand. Runes flashed continuously and swam between the two drops of blood essence.
In just a few breaths, the two drops of blood essence turned into the word "slave" the size of a grain of rice. Then, the middle-aged deacon pressed the two drops of blood essence onto Su Mo's and Sikong Yan's foreheads.
Buzz ~ ~
As soon as the blood essence touched their foreheads, a glaring blood-red light burst out and then slowly faded away.
Under Su Mo's senses, the "slave" character blood essence on their foreheads seemed to be connected to his blood essence, Sacred Elixir, and Spiritual Soul.
"Thank you, Deacon!" Long Teng immediately thanked the Deacon when he saw this.
"Long Teng, work hard on your cultivation. Go!" The Deacon smiled and nodded politely.
"Goodbye!" Long Teng cupped his hands and then led Su Mo and Sikong Yan out of the Slave Residence.
"Long Teng …!"
Sikong Yan was about to say something when Long Teng raised his hand and interrupted him.
"Let's go back first!" Long Teng said.
Sikong Yan did not say anything else and followed Long Teng back to his residence with Su Mo.
Long Teng's residence was in a mansion in the middle of Dragon Capital.
This mansion was very small. There was only a palace and a garden in the courtyard with a radius of a few hundred feet.
Soon, the three of them entered the mansion and came to the main hall of the palace.
"Long Teng, I feel that this slave seal is useless." Sikong Yan said impatiently.
"Of course it is useless!"
Sikong Yan smiled and continued, "This slave seal is a simple seal and can only be used to control warriors below the sixth grade. In order to refine this kind of slave seal, the owner's Blood Essence must be infused with his Spiritual Psyche in order to be effective."
"You didn't infuse your spiritual consciousness into it?" Su Mo asked in a deep voice.
"I did. Otherwise, the Deacon would have found out!"
Long Teng smiled and said softly, "However, after refining the slave seal, I cut off the spiritual connection with your slave seal. The spiritual consciousness has already dissipated!"
"So our slave seal is just a decoration and is useless?" Sikong Yan's eyes lit up.
"Yes, so you don't have to worry about being controlled by me."
Long Teng nodded and smiled, "When you leave Sky Dragon God Dynasty in the future, just force the slave seal out of your body."
This slave seal had lost its owner's consciousness, so it didn't have the slightest bit of power, nor did it cause any harm.
"That's good. Otherwise, it would be a shame to bear a slave seal in the future!" Sikong Yan heaved a sigh of relief. In this case, he did not have to worry about it anymore.
"There are a few secret cultivation rooms in this palace. You can cultivate here in the future!" Long Teng said.
"Yes!" Su Mo and Sikong Yan nodded.
Then, the two of them chatted with Long Teng for a while more before they entered the secret room.
The secret room was very spacious. After Su Mo entered the secret room, he closed the door and began his seclusion.
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