Vol 8 Chapter 4: Shopping (below)

Xie Xiaoping wiped out a large bowl of rice wine in one gulp, wiped off the wine stains with the sleeve of his mouth, and said with a smile: "A few days ago, I heard that the people of the Fan Men killed a low-level spell continent and caught many slaves, but unfortunately time is limited , Before being able to expand the victory, it was pushed out of that continent. "
Guo Twelve heard cold sweat, he asked: "What is the gate?"
Tong Zhi said: "Fanmen, like our Chen Xiaozong, is a large sect of spells here, and its strength is very strong. Recently, it has developed very fast, and it has found a secret place to enter the continent of low-level spells, and it should get a lot of people ... … When will Chen Xiaozong also find such a secret area, and just go in and grab some people.

Guo Twelve puzzled: "Why should we grab the population?"
Xie Xiaoping asked: "Don't you know?" He felt a little strange, but soon he was relieved. Guo Twelve's young age, although he has entered the ranks of senior professionals, does not mean that he knows everything. He said: "It's very simple, we have a mid-level spell continent ... There are too many dead people, we must rely on plundering the population to support, the people here ... Ha ha, in fact, most people are descendants of slaves."
Guo Twelve surprised: "Slave descendants?"
Tong Zhi said: "We only have one generation of slaves here, no second generation, the slaves have offspring, and their offspring are locals, so there is only one generation of slaves, because the looted population ... are private loot and cannot be free. . "
Guo Twelve said: "This rule is really strange."
Guan Yuntao said:
It ’s not surprising that the dead here are too fast. Let ’s just say this town was razed many times. Ha ha, every time the corpses ran across the field and the blood flowed into the river, unless it was a professional who ran fast , Ability to resist, or it ’s just a word ... dead! Actually speaking, the lower-level spell continent is safer, do n’t worry too much about the aggression of the outer continent, even if it is invaded, there is a time limit. People come to attack, and people from the high-level spell continent come to attack. "
Xie Xiaoping said: "It's not, that is, the past ten years have been relatively calm. My dad never allowed me to leave Wuyu Town, saying that even if someone came to attack, it would be too late to run back to Chen Xiaozong from here. If it was outside, it was There is absolutely no way to win. There is no other choice but desperately. It is good to live one out of ten people. "
Tong Zhi said: "Unless it reaches the level of Elder Ziyi, otherwise it is simply death."
Guan Yuntao said: "If you encounter a really powerful person from a high-level continent, even the elder Ziyi may not be able to escape, unless you promise to sign a slave, hehe, to the extent that you can reach the elder Ziyi, a few people will agree. This kind of condition? In the end, it's a desperate battle. It is luck to be able to escape, and the only thing that can't be escaped is battle. "
Xie Xiaoping said: "Yeah, I heard my dad said that we, Chen Xiaozong, had an elder Ziyi who died in battle because of this."
Guo XII asked: "Why do people on the high-level continent invade the mid-level continent?"
Guan Yuntao drank a bowl of wine and said: "They are not willing to let the intermediate continent rise to the level of the advanced continent, so they must be suppressed. The method of suppression is very simple, that is, to come to slaughter regularly ... The intermediate continent is different from the lower continent. The mainland is not protected by rules. "
Guo Twelve scratched his head and asked, "Rules?" He suddenly understood that this was the content engraved in the soul after the imaginary Tao was inherited. He said: "It turns out to be the rules of spells ... there are even such rules."
Guan Yuntao nodded and said: "Yes, it is the rules of spells. Only on the mainland above the intermediate level can you clearly understand this rule. It is said that you can reach some spell rules when you reach the level of the priest, which means that you can condense. Own imaginary sign. "
Xie Xiaoping said: "A fictitious sign ... Alas, it is more powerful than any real sign!"
Tong Zhi said: "Not necessarily, it is said that certain types of real signs have the power not less than virtual signs."
Xie Xiaoping said with a curse: "Who has this symbol? This symbol is just heard."
Tong Zhi shook his head and said: "I also heard ... It is said that whether it is a true rune or a real rune, it will mutate and produce a rune, that is, the rune has its own spirituality ... hehe, drink, drink ..." He doesn't seem to want to go further, but Guo XII is very interested in this topic.
Tong Zhi stopped talking, he raised a large bowl of rice wine, and poured it down. Until now, each of them has drunk five or six bowls. Guo Twelve estimates that such a large copper bowl is more than two catties. This made him very sighed, people in this world can not only eat, but also drink, look at their appearance, this wine is nothing at all, the face is still one by one, with a calm look.
From the chat of the three, Guo XII knew a lot of the secret stories of Chen Xiaozong, which he could not hear from the dead wood and Monel. The news of these three people is quite well-informed, especially in the transportation hub of Wuyu Town, where there is the most variety of news.
As the rice wine poured down bowl by bowl, the words of the three people became more and more. The eagle demon hardly said a word. He ate meat vigorously, drinking without a bowl, using a large copper pot directly, pouring down mouth to mouth, eating very bold.
Twelve Guo has been drinking until now, and he hasn't finished a bowl of wine. He missed the shochu of the last life, that was the man's drink, but unfortunately there did not seem to be.
Xie Xiaoping said: "I heard that Fanmen is going to sell a group of people, mainly young women ..."
Guo XII asked: "They rob women to sell?"
Xie Xiaoping grabbed a fleshy bone and gnawed, "Well, to rob the population, the first is a child, followed by a relatively young professional, and finally a young woman. Uncle Xiao, the robbed population, small Children are the most valuable, followed by professionals, young women are the cheapest. "
Guo Twelve just thought about it a little bit and understood. Children are easy to train, because children understand nothing and are the easiest to change, so they are most valuable. As long as the professional is tamed, the effect is not small. Young women are a tool for fertility. He shuddered in his heart, this world is so cruel.
Xie Xiaoping said, "Uncle Xiaoshi, are you interested in buying a few to play with ... well, I haven't said ..."
Guo Twelve looked at him a little angrily.
Tong Zhi and Guan Yuntao couldn't help laughing, and even the devil couldn't help smiling. Let a child less than eleven years old buy some women to come back to play, is this not looking for scolding?
Xie Xiaoping embarrassedly said: "Hehe, a little too much, Uncle Xiao ...... I am talking nonsense, hehe."
Guo Twelve said calmly: "No wonder your dad won't let you go out to travel, it really makes sense." Xie Xiaoping said flushed. This is a standard curse without dirty words.
Tong Zhi said: "Don't be angry, uncle Xiao, this guy never speaks through his brain ..."
Xie Xiaoping exclaimed angrily: "You are not brained!"
Tong Zhi raised his hands and surrendered: "Okay, okay ... I have no brains, can't I have no brains, huh, huh."
Guo Twelve found that the feelings of these three guys were really good. Even if he thinks about it, it ’s not worth getting angry and asks: "Where is that gate?"
Guan Yuntao said: "Fanmen! Hehe, Fanmen and our Chen Xiaozong can be regarded as rivals. I don't know how many times they have played against each other, but they are all small-scale conflicts. The senior and senior professionals have not been dispatched, only the disciples. Professionals are fighting each other, not too serious. "
Xie Xiaoping filled another big bowl of rice wine, his face finally blushed, and his voice grew louder: "Fanmen's disciples are all a bunch of villains, a bunch of rogues ... a bunch of useless waste!"
Tong Zhi and Guan Yuntao also got excited. The three of them broke out and scolded. Guo Twelve was stunned. He looked at the eagle demon, and he saw the guy holding a jug of rice wine and pouring it into his mouth.
Listened to the bang of the upstairs, some people scolded: "Which is noisy downstairs!"
Xie Xiaoping had drunk a lot of wine, but was not drunk. He heard the sound of drinking and cursing upstairs clearly. He raised his hand and snapped it on the desktop, snap! Shouted: "Which is upstairs! Get out!" He was even more ruthless than the people upstairs, and let people get out.
There was a chaos upstairs. A few seconds later, someone heard: "Go down and see, who is so arrogant! Call me out!"
Guo Twelve took a sip of wine, leaned against the back of his chair, and stared at the wooden stairs.
Rushed downstairs from the two big men ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Guo Twelve whispered: "Fu martial arts master? Or big fu martial arts master?"
Xie Xiaoping and the three are all lower-level disciples at the Fu martial division level. Their vision is not as good as Guo Twelve. Guo Twelve is an intermediate disciple. The three couldn't see the professional level of the two, because the two big men didn't have any signs on them, they wore dark satin, and they knew they were servants at a glance.
Guo XII can see that they are runes, but they are not sure if they are runes. He said lightly: "Uncle Eagle Demon, don't let them come close, if you dare to come, throw it downstairs!"
The two big men went down the stairs and shouted, "Did you just make a noise?"
The Eagle Demon wiped his mouth with his sleeve, holding a large hip flask in his hand, stood up and said coldly: "How?" His body is extremely strong, which is not annoying at first glance, and he has a very obvious The sign, that is, the dense runes on the face, layer upon layer, I do n’t know how many layers, it is obviously an indigenous martial arts master. In the Intermediate Rune Continent, there is a consensus that the big martial arts masters of indigenous origin are the most difficult to provoke.
The two big men looked at each other and shouted, "Go down!" Two runes suddenly appeared in their hands, and they roared and threw them.
Eagle Demon smiled and said: "I haven't had a fight in a long time, and my hands are really itchy!" He raised his hand and smashed the big jug.
Guo Twelve sat firmly. Tong Zhi, Xie Xiaoping, and Guan Yuntao all stood up, holding hands one by one, with a standard fighting stance.
Guo Twelve asked lightly: "Old man, who is upstairs?"
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