643: C643 Slave

C643 Slave

If it was in Yan Wu City, Ye Chenfeng wouldn't dare to take out this kind of pill formula.

If a pill formula of this level were to appear in Yan Wu City, it would probably attract the attention of countless Western Wasteland expert s.

If he was not careful, not to mention the Ye Family, the entire Yan Wu City would probably be annihilated.

At that time, he didn't even have the ability to protect himself.

But now that his strength had greatly improved, to be able to kill an initial stage Eternal Realm expert with a flip of his hand, and it was even in the Great Ravine City, he didn't have much to worry about anymore.

"..."

"What!"

After staring blankly for a while, Elder Zhang and Elder Zhao suddenly stood up!

A grade eight pill formula was sufficient to shake the entire Western Wasteland!

A grade seven pill formula was something that could make the misty region completely boil over!

Compared to the Grade Eight Alchemy Recipe, the materials and Magic artefact that the Reincarnation expert s gathered were nothing!

The true grade eight medicinal formula could even make expert above the "Nirvana stage", who were at the "Empyrean Terminus", go crazy for it!

Elder Zhang couldn't wait to pick up the jade slips one by one and start reading them.

After looking at the three jade slips, the seventh rank Alchemist Master's breathing became abnormally heavy: "Grade Eight Dragon Strength Pellet, Grade Eight Longevity Dan... This is a supreme dan that has been lost for hundreds of years! "

Fang Hongxin asked with a serious expression, "Elder Zhang, how can we ascertain the authenticity of this lost pill formula?"

"Pah!"

Elder Zhang's slap on the table startled Fang Hongxin.

"Have you never seen a pig run before? "I guarantee on my life that these two grade-8 pill formulas are absolutely true!"

Elder Zhang's face and neck were red as he shouted, "Although I can only see a small part of the pill formulas in the jade slip, the formations needed to refine the pills, every single spirit art, and every single step is mysterious and unfathomable. They are extremely profound and hard to describe, I'm afraid …" I'm afraid that your pill formula has exceeded that of a Grade 9 pill formula! "

"Every detail in it is like flowing clouds or flowing water, without any obstruction!"

"Forget about such a complete tier 8 medicinal formula, even a few details within it can be studied by an alchemist for a lifetime without end!"

"This Grade 8 pill formula, if I am not wrong, it must have come from an existence at the level of a Pill King!"

"Just in terms of value, it has far surpassed that of an ordinary grade-8 pill formula!"

"An existence on the level of a Pill King?" Fang Hongxin was surprised.

Nangong Xiuer, who had been silent all this time, suddenly trembled and quickly glanced at Ye Chenfeng.

At this moment, Elder Zhao also nodded and said, "This is unbelievable …" When I was in Misty City before, I appraised two Grade 8 pill formulas, but … "

"It is also a grade-8 pill formula, but it is on a completely different level!"

He turned his head and looked at Elder Zhang with shining eyes. "Old Zhang, this is not only a Grade Eight Alchemy Recipe. This is a great tutorial that can help a Grade Seven Alchemist advance!

"If you, a tier seven alchemist, were to master one of the pill formulas, it is likely that you will immediately become a tier eight middle tier alchemist or above!"

"Grade eight middle rank …" Elder Zhang forcefully swallowed his saliva.

"Little brother …"

Elder Zhang gasped for breath as he looked at Ye Chenfeng: "I know the rules of the Myriad Treasures Pavilion, you can't easily ask about the origin of the goods, but I can't help but ask, where did you get these pill formulas from?"

"I found it in a cave." Ye Chenfeng didn't blush at all when he told a lie, but his words blocked Elder Zhang's mouth.

"…" Elder Zhang was speechless and could only smile bitterly.

"Alright." Ye Chenfeng stood up and said, "I still have things to do, so I'll be leaving first. I hope that Myriad Treasures Pavilion can help me gather what I need as quickly as possible. Price is not a problem. "

"As for this pile of trash and eight pill formulas, I have to trouble Myriad Treasures Pavilion to help me auction them off as soon as possible."

"Just follow the rules."

"Next month, I will head to Misty City to participate in Rebirth Heavenly Rankings Competition. Before going to Misty City, I will make a trip to Myriad Treasures Pavilion. If there are still things that you have not collected, maybe the auction will not be complete and you can send them to the Misty City later. "

With that, Ye Chenfeng cupped his hands towards Fang Hongxin and the others as he led Nangong Xiuer out of the room.

"A pile of junk …"

Elder Zhao looked at the pile of items, then looked at the eight jade slips on the table and said with a wry smile, "Compared to these pill formulas, it's really a pile of junk!"

Elder Zhang looked at the door and said faintly, "This young man is not simple at all!"

Then, Elder Zhang's voice rose an octave, "Pavilion Master, help me send a sound transmission to the Alchemist Association in misty region. Get those old fellows to personally come over … "My misty region's Alchemist Association wants these two Grade Eight Alchemy Recipes!"

"..."

Walking out of the Myriad Treasures Pavilion, what appeared in Ye Chenfeng's line of sight was a vast sea of people.

The streets outside the Myriad Treasures Pavilion were definitely the busiest and most bustling place in Great Ravine City.

The vast and endless area was filled with people.

In this street, there were all sorts of trades that could be conducted.

As long as there were enough primeval stone, regardless of whether it was powerful Magic artefact s, medicinal pellets, talismans, cultivation techniques, or demonic beasts, they could all be bought.

He could even buy a pure jade girl who had a virgin body everywhere, or a soul attracting beauty who had bewitching arts.

Ye Chenfeng glanced at the bustling crowd and frowned.

Regardless of his previous life or his current life, he did not like such a lively atmosphere.

Now that everything was settled, it was time to return to the Taiqing Sect.

Ye Chenfeng slowly stepped forward and prepared to leave.

Suddenly …

From afar, the sound of wailing and scolding came. The crowd moved to the sides.

A group of black clothed martial practitioners were holding a group of men and women shackled with chains as they slowly walked over.

"Slaves …"

Ye Chenfeng sighed in his heart.

Every city had a slave market like this.

Slaves were like goods, being sold at will.

Some of the slaves were fox beauties who were bought by the rich to play with.

Some of the slaves were barbarian giants who had been bought back to guard their homes as thugs.

However, more people in the slave market were humans.

In a battle between two great sects or two great forces, if one side lost, many disciples could be captured alive and then branded to sell to the slave market.

Ye Chenfeng was extremely disgusted with all this, but there was nothing he could do.

He shook his head and walked straight ahead.

The group of slaves on the opposite side drew closer and closer.

One of the women struggled to raise her head after being whipped by the warrior.

When she raised her head, she immediately saw Ye Chenfeng, who was walking towards her.

"Howl …"

The girl trembled and immediately lowered her head, letting her long hair cover her face.

"Tap, tap, tap!"

It was as if time had suddenly slowed down.

The girl, who had her head lowered, bit her lips as she counted the footsteps that were approaching from afar.

Closer. Closer …

That dreamy figure actually appeared in front of her at this moment.

However, she did not dare to admit it!

"Tap, tap, tap!"

The sound of rhythmic footsteps rang out as the two of them brushed past each other.

At this moment …

Blood flowed out from the corners of the woman's mouth, and her tears rolled down her cheeks.

"Bitch, leave quickly!"

When the warrior behind her saw her slow down, he whipped her again.

"Pah!"

The sound of the whip lashing was still as clear as ever.

However, she did not feel any pain.

The whip that the warrior had swung out was caught by a hand and did not land on her body.

"Who are you? "Who dares to meddle in other people's business!"

When the warrior saw that the whip had been grabbed, he immediately became furious and rushed over in two or three steps.

Ye Chenfeng didn't even look at that. He casually waved his sleeves and threw the martial artist out.0

The green clothed martial artist hit the thick wall with a loud 'hu', causing blood to flow out from his seven orifices. He fell to the ground and died.

The rest of the martial artists in green flocked and surrounded Ye Chenfeng, Nangong Xiuer, and the slave girl.

Nangong Xiuer snorted softly as an unfathomable force pushed the group of green-clad martial artists backwards.

The group of black-clothed practitioners were greatly shocked and all of them immediately began sending out messages, but none of them dared to move forward.

The people who were watching the show in the surroundings increased in number.

Ye Chenfeng's brows were knitted tightly. He walked step by step to the front of the woman and said softly, "You, raise your head."

The slave girl shook her head and squatted down. She held her head with both hands and buried it deep between her legs.

Her messy long hair fell to the ground, and her entire body couldn't help but tremble. The iron chains that bound her hands and feet made a faint crashing sound.

Ye Chenfeng also squatted down.

He pushed away the woman's hair and used both hands to hold her face. His nose twitched as he said, "Sister Qingming, I'm your younger brother, Chen Feng …"

"When you brushed past me, I already felt your heart beating, your sadness."

"Why? Are you unwilling to recognize me?"

The woman's body shook and she slowly raised her head.

His face was covered in messy hair and was drenched in tears.

Apart from the slave mark on her beautiful face, there were also numerous shocking scars on her face!

But even if there were so many scars, Ye Chenfeng would never be mistaken …

This woman in front of him, was the woman he knew in the Scarlet Flame Mountain Range outside Yan Wu City — Mo Qingtong!

"Wuwuwu …"

Mo Qingtong leaped forward and threw herself into Ye Chenfeng's arms, crying loudly.

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