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Seeing Su Han's interest, Murong Zhou introduced him: "Going through that street, you will find the slave trading market in Wanliu City. This kind of trade is relatively shady, so it is usually carried out at night. The origins of these slaves It can be said to be strange, but slave-trading shops generally do not disclose the origins of slaves. Moreover, these slaves include some powerful monks, highly accomplished alchemists, and various talents who are proficient in other fields. They used to be very Maybe he was also a powerful figure, but now he is in trouble, and he became a slave by chance."
"In short, the position of many slaves here is not that of doing menial work. It can be said that it is a relatively high-end slave market."
Murongzhou¡¯s introduction aroused some interest in Su Han.
The most important thing is that he thought that he and Murong Zhou were going to open an elixir shop, and refining manpower was indispensable. However, there are not many alchemists in the Murong family, so it is unrealistic to mobilize people from the Murong family.
And Su Han was worried about recruiting people from outside. Because of this elixir shop, Su Han planned to put some of his exclusive elixir recipes and refining technology in it.
Therefore, Su Han also hopes to find some more reliable manpower.
Su Han knows that slaves in the world of martial arts usually have spiritual consciousness marks planted by their masters in their sea of ??consciousness, similar to the ones given to spiritual beasts. Once planted, they cannot be easily erased.
Therefore, the relationship between slave and master is relatively stable and reliable, better than that of servants or subordinates.
This slave market
"Come on, brother Murong, let's go in and take a look."
"Huh? Brother, what are you doing at the slave market?" Murongzhou was stunned, but after thinking about it, he seemed to have some realization, and seemed to understand what Su Han was thinking.
"Brother, wait for me." Murongzhou quickly took steps to catch up.
Entering that street, the end of the street becomes narrower and narrower. In the end, there is basically only a thin alley left. However, when this small alley reaches the end, there is a different world inside.
What Su Han saw was a huge trade square, surrounded by various stalls.
It is almost midnight, but these stalls are brightly lit, and in each stall, there are various slaves kneeling.
¡°These slaves have tags on them, and they are obviously for sale.
Su Han has not seen this kind of human trafficking before. As soon as his consciousness opened, he looked around.
However, after scanning around, Su Han found that the slaves in these stalls were not of a particularly good level in terms of spiritual consciousness and cultivation.
"There is nothing good here, let's go in." Murongzhou was obviously familiar with this place. Pulling Su Han, the two of them came to a very large store on the edge of the square.
"Hey, isn't this Mr. Zhou?" As soon as he entered the door, he heard a slightly high-pitched voice.
"Young Master Zhou is a rare guest here. Why, do you want to buy a few slaves to play with this time?" A man with a surprisingly fair face walked towards them with a smile.
This man is about thirty years old, and he is dressed in colorful clothes, giving people a somewhat frivolous feeling. And if you look closely, the surprisingly white feeling on his face is actually due to the large amount of white powder applied on it, which makes him look a little less serious.
¡° Moreover, judging from this man¡¯s tone, although he knew Murong Zhou and his tone was quite polite, it did not sound like he was respectful.
Murong Zhou smiled lightly: "Boss You, business is good."
With that said, he introduced to Su Han: "This is Boss You. His shop is the largest in the slave market, and he is also a well-known figure in the slave market."
"Haha, Mr. Zhou is too famous. After all, our industry is not the kind that is particularly visible, and it cannot be called prestigious." Boss Nayou answered cautiously, then looked at Su Han again and asked , "Young Master Zhou, who is this?"
"Boss You, this is my brother Murong Sang." Murong Zhou introduced.
"It turns out to be Mr. Sang, disrespect, disrespect." A trace of doubt flashed across Boss Na You's face. He was obviously surprised that Murong Zhou suddenly had a younger brother. However, the doubt only flashed by and did not show up.
"Young Master Zhou, Young Master Sang, what kind of wind is blowing today to bring you two here? In my impression, it seems that Young Master Zhou has no particular interest in our slave market."
Boss You is a businessman after all. Seeing that Murong Zhou has not revealed where he is for a long time, he??, I was a little wary in my heart, so I just took the initiative to point it out.
Murongzhou smiled and said, "Don't be nervous. Today we are at the slave market, and we must be here to buy people. I'm going to do something recently, and I need a group of people. Come here and see if there are any suitable ones."
When Boss Nayou heard this, he was visibly relieved and smiled quickly: "Young Master Zhou has come to our place, you have come to the right place. We have no shortage of slaves of any kind here. We have everything you need. Young Master Zhou is free to choose."
Murong Zhou smiled and asked: "Are there any slaves in the alchemy field?"
"Yes, of course there are. We have a lot of Alchemy King-level slaves here. Even Alchemy Kings have some. It depends on what kind of people you want to buy, Master Zhou. How about we go and pick them first?"
Su Han was on the side and was secretly stunned when he heard this. Anyone at the level of Dan Emperor was not a figure in the Upper Nine Realms, but here, he was a slave.
Although Su Han knew that many of these people were sealed by their spiritual consciousness and became slaves because they were in trouble, it did not mean that they were of low origin. However, Su Han still felt a little sad in his heart.
At this moment, another group of people walked in from outside the store. This group of people were also some black warriors, escorting some slaves with bags on their heads.
Su Han glanced casually, but his eyes suddenly focused on one of the slaves.
Although this slave¡¯s head was covered with a cloth bag and his appearance could not be seen, the clothes on this slave looked somewhat familiar to Su Han. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com