Chapter 688

On this day, after several days of rush work by hundreds of people, the whole palace was restored to its original appearance.

Therefore, the scene of playing flute at night appears again, and today, it is even more lively. Because there will be one more Aboriginal slave on the third floor, a large group of people are scrambling to spend a night of Spring Festival.

After all, it took some time for the slave market to release a native slave, and many people were already waiting for it.

You know, these Aboriginal slaves can help themselves to improve their strength!

This night may be worth years of practice!

Money and miraculous elixir can be earned slowly, but cultivation does not mean that promotion means promotion.

After all, most of them are ordinary practitioners. Their talent is limited. Some of them even stay in the same realm for several years or even a lifetime.

And most people are based on the strength of the environment of Dan, elixir, Tiancai Dibao, at least four kinds of elixir can work.

However, the precious level of this elixir requires the price of several million green elixirs for each pill. Ordinary practitioners simply do not have so many cultivation resources to provide for their own consumption.

Therefore, more and more people can only rely on meditation or fighting to improve their accomplishments.

Now, as long as you spend a little green elixir, you can quickly improve your accomplishments. Who doesn't want to?

Many practitioners were waiting in the hall on the first floor of the slave market. On the other side, a figure 200 meters away from the palace of the slave market came towards this side.

This man was Jiang Ling, who was two hundred meters away. He saw eight guards in front of the castle of the slave market.

"Stop!" When the guards saw Jiang Ling, they immediately raised their spears and looked at him with vigilance.

Jiang Ling's face turned cold and said, "I am the leader of the penalty hall, Jiang Ling. Can't I even stop me?"

The guard chief stood up and said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry, because master Pei has ordered that anyone who wants to enter the slave market within 200 meters must be identified."

Jiang Ling did not speak either, and there were still some of them who used spiritual power to detect themselves.

"Well, you can go in." Said the guard, relieved.

Jiang Ling didn't say anything. He went to the gate of the slave market. He was surprised: "I didn't expect that the defense here is so strict."

To tell you the truth, at this time, Jiang Ling had a feeling of retreat.

Tonight is a sleepless night! He was really afraid that it would affect him.

However, at the thought of Xiao Yu's promise to him, he bit his teeth.

"Forget it, I'm from the Marshal's house anyway. I'm a big deal!"

Jiang Ling entered the slave market, and there were people at the door, but the first floor was too busy, and there were many people.

"Why? Captain Jiang is here. Is he bidding for the efforts of the aborigines? " A turtle asked with a smile.

Jiang Ling nodded and said, "well, don't greet me. I know the rules myself."

"Good, when Captain Jiang's bidding is successful, I'll take you upstairs!" The turtle is smiling.

Jiang Ling came here, of course, in his heart is also ready to move, but now if there is to do, he presses the same evil fire in his heart.

After a long time, a turtle said in a loud voice: "OK, everyone, I think you have been in a hurry. Now our bidding begins..."

The crowd became more lively. Jiang Ling quietly withdrew from the crowd, and then came to a corner of the hall on the first floor. When he turned his hand, he had a long iron nail on his hand.

If you explore carefully, you can find that there is a strange wave coming out on the nail.

After that, Jiang Ling left the market without nails.

After coming out, the guard chief and others frowned.

"Captain Jiang, why did he leave so soon? It's so busy inside that the bidding will start now? "

Jiang Ling said coldly, "do I have to say hello to you when I go back?"

These guards were dignified, especially the guard chief. They didn't believe Jiang Ling's words when they let the Buddha go.

Jiang Ling knew in his heart that if he couldn't leave, he would disturb Pei Yuan and give up all his previous efforts.

Jiang Ling's face was red and angry: "I don't have enough money, OK?"

The guards looked at each other with a smile in their eyes. The guard chief also said with a smile: "I see."

"Hum!"

Jiang Ling snorted coldly and left.

After a short time, suddenly, a middle-aged man dressed up in a figure came over, and he was an easy-looking Xiao Yu.

When Xiao Yu walked ten meters in front of the guards, suddenly, a cold laugh came over.

"My friend, I didn't expect that you would dare to die!"It's Pei Yuan's voice!

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