Chapter 113: The Return of the Saint Rank Powerhouse
Hearing that Lu Xiaobu was willing to buy himself a dying man for 200,000 gold coins, the old man raised his head and glanced at the young man in front of him, his eyes flashed, and then he lowered his head again, as if he was practicing, and he seemed to be practicing.
Praying for something, Lu Xiaobu glanced at the old man in the cage, smiled, and said nothing.
After the middle-aged man gave the contract to Lu Xiaobu, the middle-aged man took out a key, opened the cage, and said to the old man in the cage: "Old man, from today on, the young man in front of me will
Your Excellency is your new master. I think you should know your own physical condition. You are just waiting to die here, but this adult is willing to spend a lot of money to buy you away. Maybe this adult will have
There is a way to cure the "Fire Spirit" poison in you. If it is cured, I hope you will serve him wholeheartedly so that you can live up to his life-saving grace. If it cannot be cured, there is nothing you can do. After all, the "Fire Spirit" is
Poison is a rare and strange poison in the world. I can only blame you for being destined to be like this. As a slave, I have treated you well these days. I don’t ask for anything else. I just want to make myself feel at ease. I have already done this business of slave trading.
I don’t want to do it anymore. The 200,000 gold coins this gentleman gave me is enough for me to find a place in the imperial capital and retire in peace. Okay, that’s all I have to say. I hope I can see you again in the future, old man.”
As he spoke, the middle-aged man nodded to Lu Xiaobu, turned around and walked towards the outside of the slave market.
Lu Xiaobu glanced at the old man's remaining HP, took out a bottle of powerful solar water from his bag and threw it to him, and said calmly: "Drink this, although it won't relieve your "Fire Spirit"
It’s very poisonous, but at least it can save you from the edge of dying at any time.”
The old man looked at the bottle of golden liquid in his hand, pulled out the cork of the powerful solar water without any hesitation, and drank it in one gulp. When the bottle of golden liquid flowed into his body, the old man felt oily.
Jin Dengku's vitality immediately recovered, and his own mana also recovered a lot. Although the poison of "Fire Spirit" has not been removed and his vitality is still slowly draining, the old man who has been struggling on the line of death for almost half a year has no hope for him.
This effect is already quite satisfying.
Feeling the unprecedented vitality in his body, the old man glanced at Lu Xiaobu calmly and said: "Young man, you just used a peeping skill to look at me. Don't do this again in the future. Saint-level masters will look at me in the air."
The element is very sensitive, and your behavior is also very impolite and will annoy others. Thank you for saving me. What do you need me to do for you? Old man, I don’t want to owe you a favor."
Lu Xiaobu frowned and said to the old man: "Is this how you talk to the new master? Don't think that just because you are a saint is great. If it weren't for the fact that you still have some value, I wouldn't waste my precious medicines.
, I believe you have also felt that the "Fire Spirit" poison in your body has not been cured. I don't have the ability to cure this strange poison in the world. I am not afraid to tell you that I have a lot of the medicine I just gave you, which is enough for you.
It's a shame, but there is no free lunch in the world. If I give you medicine, it means that the rest of your life is given by me, and you have to do things for me, so you should put away your pretense of being a strong saint.
, Don’t forget your identity.” After listening to Lu Xiaobu’s words, a cold light flashed in the old man’s eyes, and the clothes on his body started to move automatically without wind, and he stared at Lu Xiaobu with dark eyes. Since his debut,
No one had ever dared to talk to him like this. The dignity of a saint-level warrior and the temptation to survive were struggling in his mind. Finally, the old man suddenly looked like a deflated rubber ball and said to Lu Xiaopeng dejectedly:
"Master, this old servant was rude just now. Please punish me." He said, lowering his proud head.
Looking at the softened old man, Lu Xiaobu felt worried for himself. He was really afraid that the old man would suddenly attack. In this narrow slave market, even if he tried his best, he still couldn't defeat the saint in front of him.
Old man, I'm afraid I can only use teleportation in the end, but teleportation is to randomly teleport to a certain coordinate in a certain map. In this imperial capital where dragons and crouching tigers are hidden, if you accidentally teleport to the territory of an old monster, it will disturb other people's clearing.
Xiu, I’m afraid I don’t even know how I died.
Although he was a little scared, Lu Xiaobu still pretended to be calm and said to the old man: "Well, since you have recognized your identity and can work for me with peace of mind, I will not treat you badly, although I can't do it now.
I can get rid of the poison of "Fire Spirit" for you, but that doesn't mean I won't be able to do it in the future. Also, who made you, a saint-level strongman, fall to where you are today? When I gain a foothold in the imperial capital, I will naturally help you.
Revenge. Well... this is the gift I give you as a meeting gift. I think you have experienced the effects of this powerful solar water, so I won’t go into details. These two bottles should be enough for you to support your life for a month. Wait for the potion.
When it’s finished, you ask me for it.”
The old man said with some gratitude: "Master's wish, I accept it, but the force I offended is too huge. Maybe Master, you think that the ten major forces on the mainland have reached their peak, but this is not the case.
, on this continent, there are also many super forces hiding in the dark. Some of their histories can even be traced back to the ancient magic era. In these thousands of years, they have witnessed how many empires have gone from their peak to their collapse. Time has changed,
Gradually, because they do not always appear on the continent, ordinary people have begun to forget, and it is these forgotten forces that are the actual rulers of this continent. And the force I offended is one of these behemoths.
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Lu Xiaobu touched the tip of his nose depressedly and thought to himself: "What the hell are you doing? Why is it that every time I recruit a younger brother, there will be a lot of troubles? This time, I just offended the hidden people on the mainland.
Behemoth, although these forces may not know that they saved this old man, but after all, there is no airtight wall in the world. With their power, they will find out sooner or later." But having said that, Lu Xiaobu can't even connect now.
After everyone has been saved, it's hard to say, "You old man, please go away quickly. You have offended a force that I can't afford to offend. I'm afraid of being implicated by you, so you hurry up and get out of the way." In this way, you will really be vulnerable to the time-traveling army coming to the earth.
It's embarrassing, look at that great emperor from the ancient magic era. He was also a time traveler who played legends. His conditions seemed not as good as mine, but he created an era.
Thinking of this, Lu Xiaobu said calmly: "Don't worry about this. Give me a while, and my power will be no worse than those behemoths. I can't tell who will win and who loses by then. You can't tell me now."
You are my people, your business is my business, now we should go home." He said and took the lead to walk outside the market.
The old man looked at Lu Xiaobu's back, feeling extremely grateful in his heart. From his trembling hands, he could only hear him murmuring: "Master, I have nothing to repay you. I can see that Master
You are also an ambitious person, so this old slave can use this broken body to pave the way for the master's hegemony." Under Lu Xiaobu's policy of stick and carrot, this slave of the holy rank has completely returned to his heart.
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