I don't know how long it took, Zhang Ye had a splitting headache, so he woke up.

What came into view was a kind-looking old man. Zhang Ye shook his head and remembered the scene when he was trapped in the Void Maelstrom. Now that he is alive, this old man must have saved himself?

"Thank you senior for helping me." Zhang Ye arched his hands weakly, thanking him sincerely.

The old man has a righteous and awe-inspiring posture: "It's a matter of raising your hand.

Zhang Ye was about to say something more. The old man said, "But if you really want to thank me, you can be sold by me obediently?"

Zhang Ye was startled, thinking that the old man was joking, but then he realized that he was in a cage, and when he reached out his hand, the cold thing on his neck turned out to be a collar, like a dog.

Moreover, this collar is an unknown treasure, sealing Zhang Ye's entire body strength, and at this moment it is no different from a mortal.

"Senior, what do you mean to sell?" Zhang Ye asked bitterly.

The old man put on a pile of beards, as if he had teased Zhang Ye enough, laughed, and said truthfully: "This is the largest slave trader in the Ten Thousand Realms market. Since you were picked up by me, you will naturally want to sell it. Let’s talk about it. What unique skills do you have."

Zhang Ye understands that this is going to be up for grabs.

He stretched out his hand and touched, all the objects around him had disappeared. The dragon-patterned bone knives, pangolins, and dumplings were all gone, and even some of the great treasures hidden in the sea of ​​knowledge were all searched away.

Zhang Ye wanted to use the master-servant contract to contact him, but he discovered that the contract relationship was broken, and even he was somehow recognized as the master. The old man in front of him turned out to be his own master. What a joke.

The old man seemed to see what Zhang Ye was thinking, and said: "Those things on your body are not very valuable, but no matter how small the mosquitoes are, they are meat. They were pawned by me. As for you, I have established a master-servant contract with me. Don't make senseless resistance, or I will make you feel better."

This old man was able to cut off the original master-servant contract without Zhang Ye's knowledge and establish a new master-servant contract with Zhang Ye. He did have some ability. Under the suppression of the master-servant contract and the dog collar, Zhang Ye had to temporarily admit his counsel, thought for a moment and said: "I am a master forging."

Since it is temporarily in the hands of people, you have to show your own value, and life will be better.

"Master Blacksmith?" The old man was somewhat delighted when he found the treasure, "Then you try."

As soon as the old man flicked his sleeves, he arranged a set of forging tools for Zhang Ye. Although they were very different from the Xuanhuang universe, Zhang Ye still knew how to use these tools.

Zhang Ye asked for a piece of material, ready to build a set of flying swords or something. The process of casting the embryo of the sword was so easy to do that the old man couldn't help but admire.

Zhang Ye thought to his heart, waiting for him to show his perfect forging skills, he would surely be able to subdue this foreign slave trader, and it would not be impossible for him to be a guest at that time.

The prototype of the flying sword is basically cast, three feet three inches, now is the time to infuse Taoism.

Zhang Ye has done it countless times, and he can permeate it with his eyes closed.

However, the self-confidence on Zhang Ye's face gradually turned into doubt, and then Zhang Ye reached out and grabbed it again, his hands were still empty, without the artistic conception of Tao!

This... this is impossible. Zhang Ye's forging skills have not declined, but he just can't grasp the artistic conception of Tao!

The old man watched Zhang Ye scratching around the sky like a lunatic, and became impatient. He hit Zhang Ye with a palm for a long time and couldn't get up: "Trash, waste my time."

Zhang Ye wanted to cry without tears, he was really a master forging.

However, the old man no longer gave Zhang Ye a chance, and turned away. With so many slaves in his hands, he couldn't afford to grind with Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye remembered something and quickly asked the forging system. The system replied: "The host has already left the Three Realms, so naturally he can't capture the Tao's artistic conception of the Three Realms."

Zhang Ye suddenly felt that the spirit treasures he had refined in the past could only be made into the Three Realms with the help of Heavenly Dao. After the Three Realms, there would be no Dao artistic conception available.

Zhang Ye was inexplicably annoyed: "Why didn't you say it earlier."

"The host didn't ask earlier either." The system said in a daze.

Zhang Ye was stunned, and asked, "Then what else did you tell me?"

"The material mall function is temporarily suspended, and the resurrection function is suspended..." the system replied.

Zhang Ye was in a state of confusion, and he couldn't use his best skills anymore. This time he was really playing hard.

But then Zhang Ye thought of something, his forging skills are real, but he doesn't know the forging method of foreign treasures, as long as he thinks of a way to study it, he will definitely be able to transition.

It's like a Sichuan cuisine chef who suddenly changes his job to cook Shandong cuisine. There is a good skill in the knife. You only need to master new recipes and cooking skills to quickly transition.

It was impossible for the slave dealer to find a few treasures for himself to study, but the dog collar around Zhang Ye's neck was a ready-made treasure, so he focused on researching it.

The old slave merchant had captured a lot of slaves. At this moment, he was inquiring about one by one. A slave also said that he was a blacksmith and proved himself that the old slave merchant was very satisfied, so he sold the blacksmith to a treasure. Work free for a lifetime.

I have to say that Zhang Ye can't refine Lingbao now, and it's not necessarily a bad thing.

I was in a cage for two days and ate things like pig food every day, but Zhang Ye still had some knowledge of the dog collar around his neck. This spiritual treasure from outside the territory, driven by a special force, is like the artistic conception of Tao. It's more original, but it's the same goal by different routes.

To put it bluntly, the artistic conception of Tao is like a carriage, and the power of the origin is like all the parts of the carriage. One is formed and used, and the power of the origin needs to be assembled to form, and it is not difficult.

But the question now is, where does the original power come from? Zhang Ye is puzzled, and the recognition function of the forging system has also been suspended.

Two more days later, Zhang Ye was pulled out of the dungeon by the slave dealer and dragged to the street to sell. Useful slaves have long been scheduled for sale, and those that are put on the street for people to buy are defective products.

Zhang Ye felt a little sad, but it was gratifying to see the sun finally again.

Zhang Ye looked at this so-called Ten Thousand Realms Market. Although it resembles a vegetable market, the strong are like clouds. It can almost be said that there are as many immortal emperors as dogs, and there are as many as dog hairs under the immortal emperors, and even a few transcendences will be found from time to time. Existence above the immortal emperor.

And these powerhouses may really come from the heavens and all realms. It can be seen from the appearance that some people have wings, some people are breathing fire on their heads, and some people have four arms...

Rao Zhangye was very knowledgeable and was surprised at the miracle of good fortune.

Zhang Yeyi’s slaves were taken to a high platform, and the slave dealer took the whip and began to sell: "The real clearance, the real dumping, you don’t have to ask for the price, you don’t have to bargain, let alone be afraid of being slaughtered! Yuan, you can buy anything for ten dollars, pick whatever you want..."

It's really uncomfortable to be treated as goods. The most important thing is that it's only ten yuan?

Of course, Zhang Ye knew that these ten pieces were not ten Dao stones or heaven stones, but a kind of currency called the cosmic crystal nucleus. It's just that Zhang Ye has heard of it, but never seen it.

The slave dealer yelled for a while, and passers-by were attracted over, staring straight at the many slaves on the stage, choosing the right goods.

Zhang Ye's heart was blunt. Since he wants to sell, he hopes that a beautiful and gentle young lady will buy him.

Not only was Zhang Ye thinking so, but also other slaves for sale.

At this time, the fat woman next to the field glanced, staring at Zhang Ye with green light in her eyes. Zhang Ye's heart was not good, and she drew back from the crowd, but the fat woman seemed to have spotted Zhang Ye and took out ten pieces of blue. The colored cosmic crystal core was handed over to the slave merchant and jumped onto the stage. The entire booth trembled three times. The fat woman pointed to Zhang Ye, "That's you!"

The fat woman licked her fat lips while speaking, "Little handsome pot, Miss Sister will definitely love you well. Come with me."

Zhang Ye thought inexplicably about the pig food he had eaten in the past few days, and almost couldn't help but vomit it out. Don't insult the sacred name Miss Sister, OK? The other slaves gave Zhang Ye a sympathetic look, but they stepped aside to expose Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye was frightened, and said quickly: "Miss Sister, I, my health is not good, and I am sick all over."

The fat woman laughed: "It's okay, the sick lady will treat you!"

"I, I have pimples!" Zhang Ye gritted his teeth and said. As for what is syphilis, cough and cough, romantic people know it.

Hearing what Zhang Ye said, the fat woman was stunned on the spot, as if she was really frightened. Zhang Ye was relieved to breathe a sigh of relief at the same time ~lightnovelpub.net~ The fat woman laughed and said, "This is fate. Miss Sister, I also have With syphilis, let's fight poison with poison, and we will be able to create a bright future!"

The fat woman stretched out her hand to catch Zhang Ye. Zhang Ye wanted to say something. The slave merchant drew a whip and said, "Grass mud horse, then chirp, believe it or not, I will kill you?"

Zhang Ye was given a whip because his cultivation was suppressed by a dog collar, and his teeth grinned in pain, but he clasped his crotch with a clever idea: "You...what did you do to me, how do you know that my haw is crooked?"

The slave merchant was taken aback for a moment. Hey, I'm awkward, how can you understand Haw?

But when the fat woman heard this, she looked contemptuous: "Bah, it's too crooked to be addictive!" As he said, the fat woman grabbed the macho slave next to her, "Although you are not handsome, you have a good body, mother. I want you."

The hunk wanted to cry without tears, but as a slave, he had no power to resist. Under the auspices of the slave merchant, he signed a new master-servant contract and was taken away.

Zhang Ye breathed a sigh of relief and wish you good luck.

Starting with the fat woman, other buyers also bought their favorite slaves for various purposes. The scene was very hot, but Zhang Ye had previously said that he had pimples and chirps, but no one cared about it.

Before long, except for Zhang Ye, there were only two or three slaves on the field, all of them were old, weak, sick and disabled, so no one bought them.

If the slave dealer felt that he couldn't sell it, pulling it back would waste the grain, so he started a discount promotion. Zhang Ye's price dropped again and again. When he sold two crystal nuclei, a voice finally sounded: "So cheap? I bought it!"

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