World of Cultivation

In the dark cave, you couldn't see your fingers, and you could only hear a rustling sound. They were making final inspections and preparations. No one spoke, and it was unusually quiet.

After a while, the rectification was completed, and the cave fell into silence again, quietly filled with a sense of solemnity.

"Let's go." Ma Fan said two words briefly.

A group of people filed out.

After leaving the cave, the fresh air outside hit their faces, and everyone couldn't help but look slightly intoxicated. But they quickly regained their composure, and no one spoke. Even Lei Peng, who had always been noisy, was unusually quiet at this time.

Everyone took off at the same time and fought hard continuously, and the team's tacit understanding gradually became mature.

More than 300 people floated in the air, and the dispersed team, the murderous intention was like an invisible bow, opening little by little.

No detection sentry was found in the air. Ma Fan and Xie Shan looked at each other and saw the joy in each other's eyes. After five consecutive days of recuperation, everyone was full of energy and spiritual energy. The suppressed fighting spirit is like a fierce tiger emerging, irresistible.

"Target, Nansheng Town!" Ma Fan ordered cleanly and took the lead.

The entire team moved from static to static at the same time.

Without any preparation, without any hesitation, without any cover-up, the team's flight speed quickly increased to the extreme, heading straight towards Nansheng Town! The detective sentries I met along the way looked at this strange team that appeared out of nowhere with stunned expressions.

Ma Fan and his party did not entangle with Tan Shao at all, and passed by Tan Shao with murderous intent.

The strong wind whistled in their ears, the wind blew on their faces like a knife cutting them, and the scenery passing by quickly under their feet made these people's fighting spirit continue to rise! In their eyes, Nan Shengzhen was like a delicate and beautiful woman with half-dressed clothes and no resistance.

After this battle, life is enough!

When Nansheng Town appeared in their field of vision in the distance, everyone's fighting spirit instantly reached its peak!

Even Ma Fan, who was so indifferent, felt as if the blood in his body was on fire at this moment. He raised his flying sword high and roared angrily: "Kill!"

"kill!"

Everyone raised their swords in unison and responded with a roar, the sound shook the whole country!

The unified team suddenly disintegrated in the air and divided into fourteen groups, like fourteen long snakes, opening their sharp fangs and rushing towards Nansheng Town below!

Ma Fan and Xie Shan each led a song and rushed to the front. The two of them didn't make any adjustments, didn't do any circling, their bodies sank, and they dived side by side!

Two straight air ripples streaked through the air, and the two teams shot toward the newly built town gate like crossbow arrows. The brand-new town gate was like a fragile piece of cardboard, instantly dismembered into countless pieces and exploded.

The two teams did not slow down at all, passing along the straight main street of Nansheng Town at high speed!

The sword glows everywhere!

The high-speed dive greatly enhanced the power of the sword light, and the originally sharp sword light was now even more indestructible. The houses on both sides of the main street were crushed to pieces. The cultivators who jumped up hastily all turned pale with shock. Faced with such a fierce and crazy sword intent, many cultivators lost their minds and lost the will to resist!

Puff puff!

As if it was shattered, countless blood mist exploded wherever it passed, and the screams were inaudible amidst the roaring roar.

boom!

Ma Fan encountered the first obstacle!

A cultivator groaned, but with the power of the sword light, he ejected to the side! Ma Fan was a little surprised, he was a master!

Even he was not sure that he could escape under such an impact. This person should be a cultivator of the third heaven. However, he ignored it. One or two cultivators, facing the impact of such an established organization, did not dare to attack them forcefully!

Moreover, their morale and energy at this time are at their peak!

Fourteen songs, in the blink of an eye, fourteen domineering and sharp sword lights passed by, and Nansheng Town collapsed!

"Elder! Let's go!" The pale-faced guard pulled He Xiang and quickly got into the ground. In the underground secret room, there is a teleportation array. As soon as they got into the basement, the house above collapsed.

The teleportation array flashed, and the secret room was empty.

No need to greet,

Everyone is ready to fight.

Ma Fan and his team were very smart. They did not specify a target, but just led the team to charge. They did not pursue the cultivators who escaped from the first wave of attack, but frantically destroyed Nansheng Town.

In an instant, Nansheng Town was reduced to ruins.

There were no casualties among them, and all the leaders were cultivators who had understood the meaning of the sword. All cultivators, faced with such an overwhelming attack, are all heartbroken and can run as far as they can!

After charging back and forth for several times, everyone had to stop.

"No one left alive." Xie Shan said helplessly. He was in the mood to kill, and he couldn't help complaining in his heart that Nansheng Town was too careless to kill. But he also knew that if Nansheng Town hadn't been so weak, he wouldn't have dared to come despite being so brave.

Ma Fan hummed, "Everyone, take a break and see if you can find anything."

"Hey, I like this!" Lei Peng grinned.

But soon, everyone gathered again with extremely ugly expressions.

"Who the hell told me that my uncle was so rich?" Lei Peng's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot, and he yelled angrily: "I've never seen a poorer place than this! Clean! So damn clean! What a loss. , Big loss!"

The other people's expressions were not good either. Except for the cultivators they killed, they could also find some useful magic weapons and the like. They searched all over Nansheng Town, but they didn't find anything valuable.

This is Nansheng Town, the headquarters of Waitang. How can it be so poor?

At this moment, a subordinate suddenly flew over: "My lord, my lord! There is a camp to the west, very close to here!"

Everyone who had searched unsuccessfully suddenly had their eyes lit up. Are all the warehouses there?

Everyone flew to the camp without hesitation. As soon as they landed, the people who were full of expectations looked at the camp full of people with fearful faces, and the faces of the guys who were no longer in the Qi refining stage became extremely ugly again.

Even Ma Fan, who personally planned this plan, was dumbfounded.

Xiu Nu, this camp is full of Xiu Nu! Looking around, the number is probably no less than a thousand. These cultivators are generally in the Qi refining period and are not of much use. The cultivators stationed at the camp had long since fled.

Ma Fan and the others had a different idea. Although He Xiang negotiated business with various major forces, he did not deliver any supplies. They were talking about bulk business, regular transactions. Apart from these Xiu slaves, there is really nothing in Nansheng Town.

Both Ma Fan and Xie Shan are very knowledgeable about business, so they can't figure out the joints. They took it for granted that the warehouse in Nansheng Town was full and there were mountains of supplies.

You must know that rewards based on merit in the camp are directly related to the amount of loot turned in each time, in addition to merit. They don't like the captured things, but they can exchange them for good things at the boss's place. The boss has an endless supply of good things, and they have been jealous of them for a long time.

Who knows, the abacus failed.

This made everyone's mood instantly fall to the bottom after the victory.

"How about taking these slaves away?" Someone suggested weakly.

"What's the point of cultivating slaves? And how can we luck with so many people?" someone objected.

"Isn't there a slave ship here? It's not slow and it's very convenient to pull people in." Another person said quickly.

"Trying back a few ships of cultivators, they are still cultivators in the Qi refining stage. Wouldn't they laugh to death if we go back?"

"You can't take advantage of the outer hall. Are you going to kill them all? I won't do it. I can't do the massacre of Xiu slaves."

This sentence made many cultivators nod. They were all cultivators who had experienced many battles, and each of them had several lives on their hands. They thought it was normal to fight to the death, but to massacre Xiu slaves who had no power to fight back, everyone felt repulsed.

Of course, the saying "You can't take advantage of the outer hall" is even more popular. No one will be willing to accept the free advantage of the outer hall without getting any benefits.

After this battle, there is absolutely no room for buffering between the two sides, and the people in the outer hall probably hate them to the core.

"Pull them away, drag them all away!" Ma Fan gritted his teeth and said, "It doesn't matter if they are useful or not, we'll talk about them later."

The slaves who led the camp were driven onto the slave ship, and everyone also boarded the slave ship.

The slave ship is also a crystal magic weapon. It is very large, about fifty feet long, with a hull like a giant turtle, no masts and no sails, and can accommodate more than a thousand slaves. It is not uncommon to practice slaves. Most of them are natives from the newly developed New Territories. Some of the natives are quite primitive, and some have begun to embark on the path of cultivation, but they are unable to compete with the powerful cultivator sects and have become slaves.

Many sects are keen to open up new territories, and they are in urgent need of crystal stones and minerals. And if he could become a world lord, he would be a local emperor. If you don't intend to do this, you can also sell the New Territories you get to other sects, thereby making huge sums of money.

Searching and exploring new territories is a high-risk, high-profit industry.

After the natives were captured, the sect would teach them some basic mental techniques. Xiu slaves who enter the Qi refining stage can enter the market and circulate. Such slaves can perform heavy labor, such as mining. Those cultivators with outstanding talents are often priced at high prices and sold to other sects to be used as slave soldiers.

The slave soldiers will be taught more profound mental techniques, but without exception, restrictions will be set so that they will never dare to disobey the sect's orders. Some sects with a long history have been raising slave soldiers for a longer time, and they even have specialized slave soldiers.

Slave ships are special slave-transporting weapons. They are large in size and can accommodate a large number of slaves. Moreover, the hull of the ship is extremely strong, because it needs to travel between realms and shuttle through the turbulent flow of the void, so there are no slave ships below the fifth grade.

In terms of their greatest victory this time, it was none other than these five slave ships. The outer hall has transported five ships of repair slaves, four ships have been traded, and one ship of repair slaves is left. Naturally, everyone will not let go of the remaining four slave ships. Fortunately, when the slave ship is not in use, it can be reduced in size. The smaller slave ship is about three feet in size and is quite delicate.

The other party didn't actually escape by boat, and Ma Fan and the others were extremely curious. Little did they know that the camp was close to Nansheng Town, so they were not worried that Xiu Nu would dare to escape, and the guards were always lax. The guys who were responsible for guarding Xiu Nu happened to go to Nansheng Town to have fun today, and they didn't escape.

It was the first time for many people to board a slave ship, and everyone was curious and looked around. Several guys who had experience boarding ships took the initiative to ask for permission to control the ship.

The slave ship slowly floated into the sky. The fifty-foot-long ship made many people marvel.

Everyone laughed, and sailed away in high spirits. My QT room is open! Fang Xiang’s official QT room number [9177] click to enter