"That's a bit big, I want the golden elixir cultivation level, do you have it?" Zhou Yang curled his lips.

"Hey, fellow Taoist, you're kidding me. Our big shop owner is only in the Golden Elixir realm, so we can't sell it!" The fat man chuckled.

"Where did the two slaves I want come from?" Zhou Yang continued to ask.

"I don't know about this, and they don't know how many times they have done it. I'm afraid even they themselves don't know where it came from." The fat man spread his hands.

"Okay, I'll go to your bank to see if I get the chance to Dingbeicheng. You can undo their seals first." Zhou Yang cupped his fists and brought the two cultivators to the fat man.

"This sealing technique is exclusive to Dashun Trading Company. I will help fellow Taoists unlock their seals. However, it is best not to unlock the seal at the dantian to prevent the two of them from using their energy rashly."

"It doesn't matter. With their cultivation, they won't be able to make big waves. I will seal it when necessary." Zhou Yang was afraid that the fat man would hold back, so he asked him to undo all the seals.

"Okay." The fat man responded and started moving on the two of them.

His method of unlocking the seal was indeed unique. He did not press the acupoints to successfully remove it, but used his palms to slap an area near the two divine sealing acupoints, and then slapped a palm near the Fengchi acupoint.

However, they saw their bodies trembling, their eyes no longer dull, and they became a little angry. However, as the fat man's eyes glanced over, they lowered their heads subconsciously, and it was obvious that they were very afraid of this person.

Zhou Yang was angry in his heart, secretly hating that the fat man treated these cultivators disrespectfully and would always beat or scold them. Even if they were beaten to death, it would be as simple as killing a monster.

But I still held it back, this was not the time to get angry.

"Master." The two slaves saluted Zhou Yang.

"Can the slave mark be removed?"

"No. Once it's sealed, no one can remove it unless a cultivator at the peak of Tianyuan takes action." The fat man shook his head.

Zhou Yang snorted coldly.

The fat man took out two more paper documents and handed them to Zhou Yang. He took them and saw that they were a sales contract and a document proving the identity of the two cultivators, in duplicate.

The transaction is officially completed only after the two people sign.

Zhou Yang wasted no time and led the two of them down the high platform.

The fat man watched the three people go away and muttered: "All this guy gave me were second-grade spiritual stones. He didn't look like someone who was short of spiritual stones. He even bargained for the price. The more he got, the more he fucking dug.

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How did he know that Zhou Yang actually didn't have a single spiritual stone? The spiritual stone he bought to buy Xiunu was not his own. He still owed Gongzhong thousands of dollars, and he probably didn't even have enough to tie up with Tiehu in the future.

Zhou Yang rode the green wolf forward slowly, followed by two slaves.

Even though the seal was released, the two of them still had little energy and didn't know how many days they had eaten.

Although the two looked tired, they still kept stealing glances at the new owner.

No one wants to be a slave, but what can be done? It is impossible to escape. Even if you have recovered your strength now, you are much weaker than the person in front of you. You can crush them to death with one finger.

Then again, even if they escape by chance, the identity of the slaves will be recognized everywhere, because they have the mark of slavery on their bodies, and once they are slaves, they will never change.

Any escaped slaves, if caught by other cultivators, can be executed immediately. Of course, they can also be used as their own. If the original owner still wants them, they can only buy them with spiritual stones. Moreover, the two of them have been severely punished.

Following the training of Shun Trading Company, you must be absolutely loyal to the buyer, otherwise you will die.

"What are they here for?"

"I'm going to ask you another question! You guys have been here many times, but it's not over yet!" Mo Chenglong was also angry.

"I'm just confirming, nothing else."

"Why did you say that we violated the sect's rules if you don't have any other meaning!" Tiehu said angrily.

"Those people said they were looking for spiritual herbs and elixirs, but after asking around, they had no intention of buying or selling. Now you are vague, who are the people in the pavilion?" After all, Mo Chenglong has been in Anping City for many years, and has been in the mirror world.

He was also taller than Tie Hu, so he naturally saw something was wrong and raised doubts about Zhou Yang's identity.

Moreover, he could faintly sense a familiar aura.

Zhou Yang originally wanted to tease them again, but when he heard that people from the Xuanfu Sect were coming to check their background, he lost interest and touched his face with his hands, revealing his true colors.

"Zhou Yang!" Mo Chenglong said in shock.

"Little Yangzi, why is it you? What did you do? You scared us!" Tiehu came up and punched Zhou Yang like a sign. Zhou Yang was on guard and dodged.

"Haha, senior brother, your eyesight is not good, even I didn't notice it."

"Master!" The two slaves also screamed in surprise when they saw Zhou Yang's true face.

They were not shocked by Zhou Yang's changing appearance, but they looked very familiar to Zhou Yang.

"Who is it? Take a closer look." Zhou Yang was a little excited when he looked at the two of them.

Two slaves, a man and a woman, looked Zhou Yang up and down, but did not respond for a long time.

But Mo Chenglong's face was full of wonder. Tie Hu stared at Li Tong with wide eyes, muttering: "How come they look so familiar."

"It's you!" The female slave was the first to scream.

"It's you!" The male cultivator said the same thing.

"It's you!" Tiehu shouted.

"It's me, brother Tong, sister Xing'er!" Zhou Yang's eyes were a little moist.

"It's really you, little Yangzi!" The two looked at Zhou Yang in disbelief, their eyes widened.

"It's me, I'm Little Yangzi!"

"Little Yangzi!"

In the eyes of Li Tong and Myolie Li, Zhou Yang has changed too much. He has changed from a little kid to a brave young man now. He also has a different temperament, giving people a sense of vicissitudes. He is different from what he was five or six years ago.

They are completely different from each other.

"Brother Tong, Sister Xing'er!" The three of them hugged each other excitedly, crying and laughing at the same time.

"I am Tie Hu, you don't recognize me anymore!" Tie Hu also shouted, he was very dissatisfied with the three people ignoring him.

"Really, Brother Tiehu, although we look familiar to you, we don't dare to recognize you." Li Xing'er said with a blushing face.

At this time, she no longer had the dullness and sluggishness she had when she was in Beicheng. Instead, her face was bright, her smile was like a flower, and her beautiful big eyes were narrowed to a slit, which made Tiehu look a little dazed.

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Seeing Tiehu staring directly at her, Xing'er's face turned even redder.

It turned out that these two people were Li Tong and Li Xing'er, Zhou Yang's childhood friends who had been separated for several years.

Li Tong is three years older than Zhou Yang, and Li Xing'er is one year older. They are both descendants of the Li family in Tuyan City, and they grew up with Zhou Yang until Zhou Yang was sent to the Ziyuan Sect. Not long after, the Li family suffered a huge change, and the situation within the family

All the masters were purged, and the remaining low-level cultivators were sold to various places as slaves. Only a few mortal women and children were left in the family.
Chapter completed!