Chapter 389 "The Book of the Five Elements of Immortals" What is an Immortal Slave
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Zi Ling Feng Xue
"When I was young, I also met several noble people. I have been cultivating immortals for many years, but I understand why they are willing to help me when I am weak."
There was a hint of reminiscence in Chen Xun's eyes, flowing with the sea breeze, "Because I let them see that one day, I will be equal to or surpass them."
"My own potential is the root of being a noble person. After all, people who can be called noble people have a vision that ordinary people can't see through."
"It's about trusting your own vision. Once this kind of trust is generated, he can't help you."
"Because this is the process of the nobleman's verification of his own vision. One day yours will be the day he verifies his superhuman vision."
"How tall you stand, how gratified he is."
"So, this world of cultivating immortals is not afraid that the nobles will not show up, but that the potential of the monks is not enough to attract their attention."
As soon as Chen Xun lifted the fishing rod, he spoke in a calm manner, "But I still have my own purpose when I see you, just to see how far you can go."
After saying that, there was an unusually gentle smile on the corner of Chen Xun's mouth. Back then, Old Sun, Master Ning, Brother Ji, etc. must have had the same mentality.
He raised his head slowly, looked at the vast sky, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and whispered in his heart: "Everyone, Lao Niu and I did not disappoint you..."
After being promoted to Lianxu, he also wanted to try preaching.
He felt that the five series of low-grade spiritual roots fit well and were relatively easy to transform. It was also an important link for him to truly break away from the spiritual path.
The "Five Elements Immortals" is the true embryonic form of the five elements in his heart, and now all the exercises are still based on the aura of immortality.
At the beginning, he didn't have that much ability, whether it was cultivation base or resources, but now the plan can start.
And Mo Fuyang is the No.1 chosen by him, but he will still tell the pros and cons, only voluntarily, never forced, there must be some danger.
The five-line top-grade spiritual root, but the existence of transcending the heavenly spiritual root, has long been selected by the major forces.
He didn't have such good luck to meet him, and such a person is not universal.
"Senior, I understand."
With determination in Mo Fuyang's eyes, he bowed solemnly again, "Mo Fuyang has no complaints or regrets."
Chen Xun raised his eyelids, and the storage ring on his finger suddenly shimmered, and three Chaoyuan Chibao fruits floated in the air, quite blood red, just like real blood.
Mo Fuyang's eyes widened slightly, and he secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva. What kind of elixir is this? Why does the breath of this thing make his blood feel rhythmic...
"This is Chaoyuan Scarlet Treasure Fruit, which I obtained from an old friend race. It is very useful for body training."
Chen Xun introduced, "You refine this thing slowly, and you also take this "Five Elements Mysterious Art", and I will find the channel for the essence and blood needed in it, and train myself into an iron body first."
"But body training exercises will have the effect of condensing mana, and you may be stuck in the Nascent Soul Stage for a while."
"Yes, the factory owner." Mo Fuyang took it with both hands respectfully.
"Well, go, I can fish."
Chen Xun looked relaxed, and leaned back on the chair, "You can make arrangements for the disposal of talismans. You don't have to ask me everything. The question is simpler, that is, buying and selling."
Mo Fuyang also smiled slightly, looked at the sea in the distance, and breathed a sigh of relief, not being as free and easy as the factory owner.
He paused suddenly, and took a step forward: "Master, there is one more thing."
"Ok?"
"It's about Missy's flower field. It's my fault. I forgot to urge Missy. She just forgot..."
"Okay, I already know about this matter, so let's expose it."
"Yes."
Mo Fuyang's face was a little unnatural, and he secretly thought in his heart that he could only help the eldest lady in this way and take the responsibility on himself.
He immediately resigned, and the factory owner obviously didn't want to say anything more.
After he left, two figures quietly appeared next to Chen Xun, they were Qingli and Qingwan.
"Meet the factory owner!"
"What's the matter."
"Factory owner, it's about our ethnic group."
Qingli's head was very low, and she only dared to look at Chen Xun's robes, "We are a clan of raising souls and weeping spirits, but after being reduced to immortal slaves, thousands of clans don't recognize them, they fall apart, and now we are a clan of vagabonds."
"What is the origin of the fairy slave?" Chen Xun said calmly, without any fluctuation in his eyes, "I seldom hear the news of the fairy slave in the Nine Heavens Immortal Sound Array."
"In the race war, the defeated clan..."
Qingli responded in a deep voice, and began to tell Chen Xun about the origin of Xiannu.
It turns out that in the Three Thousand Great World, there are often small clans that are caught in wars, and the power of the two sides is not much different.
Due to some historical reasons in the world of cultivating immortals, racial wars will break out, and some hatreds cannot be erased by time.
But in this case, the defeat will basically result in the extermination of the clan. In order to preserve these small clans, those powerful forces will reduce them to fairy slaves and send them to the auction house to work as miners.
Moreover, it must be a packaged auction of the entire race, priced according to the cultivation level and the remaining lifespan.
These fairy slaves will let the remaining half of their lives work for the mine owner. Although they cannot practice, they will also have inferior spirit stones, which can be used to restore mana.
Because of this, they will be grateful to these mine owners, and they can be regarded as saving the lives of their own race.
Those victorious ethnic groups will also get a large amount of cultivation resources. These immortal slaves can be regarded as being sold by them, which is also compensation for their mercy.
Therefore, after the war, these defeated groups will not be exterminated, and no one thinks that there are too many resources for cultivating immortals.
The defeated race will be sent to another continent, or even another region of heaven, where they are extinct in this region, and they cannot find their way back even if they want to take revenge.
And this move not only solves the lethality of defeating the race, but also obtains all the race areas of the opponent. It can also rely on the large amount of resources given by the mine owner to traffic people. It is very satisfying to defeat the race.
The defeated race is also very satisfied, no matter how bad it is, it has not been wiped out, at least the seeds have been preserved, and there is still a chance to rise again.
The mine owners are even more satisfied. Xiannu is not only grateful to them, but will also let them serve him for hundreds of thousands of years at the lowest price without any complaints.
Those powerful forces are also very satisfied, maintaining the order of one side of the world of cultivating immortals.
Now that you have resolved the dispute for you, don't think about making troubles. If you want to fight around and cause turmoil, we are watching you over our heads. Everyone is not stupid.
After the mining time is up, Xiannu can leave on his own, or he can wait for his own clansmen to join the mine again.
However, the salary of Lingshi will not change every year. They have already been marked as Immortal Slaves, and they will take the lowest level of resources wherever they go.
Generally, at such times, most of the fairy slaves will stay in the mine for the rest of their lives, and many fairy slaves will leave and find a new place to reproduce.
Although the world is vast and abundant, danger is everywhere.
All kinds of wandering rocs, ancient beasts, etc. will appear in all directions, and it is difficult for them to move even in a new environment.
At this time, the race also began to disintegrate. Either the clansmen left, or some of them chose a place to stay, and it was difficult to restore the original glory.
Qingli's race is one of the races who left the mine. After losing their identity as fairy slaves, they have to go to Dutian Wanjielingzhuang to spend a lot of spirit stones to get rid of it.
Otherwise, as soon as you take out the thousand cleverness seal, others can instantly know your identity as a fairy slave, and it is extremely difficult to develop races and personal cultivation.
It is generally difficult for fairy slaves to get out of the strong, and they are dependent on others to survive. The environment of the world determines their upper limit. They are the main force of miners, with high quality and low price.
Even with the status of a fairy slave, even if you are a genius, you will be inexplicably removed from the Chaos fairy list, and there are no big forces to accept it, so being a guardian is more than enough.
……
After talking about the situation, Qingli also kept silent, and cautiously raised her head to observe Chen Xun's expression.
"So that's how it is, after the Immortal Slave, the Crying Spirit Clan raises souls."
After hearing this, Chen Xun looked at the two of them, and finally put down the fishing rod, "Do you want to bring your clansmen here?"
"The factory owner... yes."
"Factory owner, Qingli is just here to ask for your opinion."
Qing Wan couldn't understand what Chen Xun meant, she was too calm, and quickly explained, "Those clansmen are still living well, and it won't affect them if they don't come to the garbage dump."
"how many people?"
"Reporting to the factory owner, there are about [-] clansmen, on an unnamed island, there are eighth-rank spiritual veins on it, and they coexist with some spiritual beasts."
There was hope in Qingli's eyes, the situation of those clansmen was not good, "Our race has some talents, maybe it can help the factory owner."
"This is not important. Since it is a race that has gone through difficulties, it must not be too bad."
Chen Xun waved his hand, not interested in other people's racial talents, "They pick up trash and sell it, and I naturally welcome it, the relationship is as simple as that."
"but..."
He paused at this point, his eyes flickering, "Trash Island also has its own rules, earning spirit stones together, I don't want to cause any trouble, first bring 1000 people to show Lao Mo."
Qingli and Qingwan looked at each other with excited expressions, they clapped their hands together and said in unison: "We will never let the factory owner down!"
"Well, Garbage Island is very simple, you don't have to think too much, you can come and go freely."
"Master, let's go down and prepare."
"it is good."
There was a gentle smile on Chen Xun's face, but his face was stained with endless and unclear stories. With another flick of the pole, the line became longer and longer.
The sky is like a burning flame, two rounds of bright sun gradually sink, and the sunset glow is colorful.
The huge waves change into cloud shadows, and a fishing figure leaning against the garbage dump seems to be immersed in the clouds and water, losing the troubles of the world.
He didn't move, just quietly watching the distant waves, as the sky gradually darkened.
Suddenly, there was a fluctuation from his Lingxu sound transmission disc, it was Yunjin.
The Dharma plate hung in front of him, a light and shadow unfolded, and a voice came from inside: "Senior."
"Yunjin."
"I have something important to discuss, and I hope you will come to Chengfeng Villa. The junior is waiting for you at the foot of the mountain."
"it is good."
Chen Xun pulled the lever violently, and the hook was full of rubbish, green and black, mixed with a lot of sea water.
He smiled crookedly, and earned it!
There was a hint of reminiscence in Chen Xun's eyes, flowing with the sea breeze, "Because I let them see that one day, I will be equal to or surpass them."
"My own potential is the root of being a noble person. After all, people who can be called noble people have a vision that ordinary people can't see through."
"It's about trusting your own vision. Once this kind of trust is generated, he can't help you."
"Because this is the process of the nobleman's verification of his own vision. One day yours will be the day he verifies his superhuman vision."
"How tall you stand, how gratified he is."
"So, this world of cultivating immortals is not afraid that the nobles will not show up, but that the potential of the monks is not enough to attract their attention."
As soon as Chen Xun lifted the fishing rod, he spoke in a calm manner, "But I still have my own purpose when I see you, just to see how far you can go."
After saying that, there was an unusually gentle smile on the corner of Chen Xun's mouth. Back then, Old Sun, Master Ning, Brother Ji, etc. must have had the same mentality.
He raised his head slowly, looked at the vast sky, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and whispered in his heart: "Everyone, Lao Niu and I did not disappoint you..."
After being promoted to Lianxu, he also wanted to try preaching.
He felt that the five series of low-grade spiritual roots fit well and were relatively easy to transform. It was also an important link for him to truly break away from the spiritual path.
The "Five Elements Immortals" is the true embryonic form of the five elements in his heart, and now all the exercises are still based on the aura of immortality.
At the beginning, he didn't have that much ability, whether it was cultivation base or resources, but now the plan can start.
And Mo Fuyang is the No.1 chosen by him, but he will still tell the pros and cons, only voluntarily, never forced, there must be some danger.
The five-line top-grade spiritual root, but the existence of transcending the heavenly spiritual root, has long been selected by the major forces.
He didn't have such good luck to meet him, and such a person is not universal.
"Senior, I understand."
With determination in Mo Fuyang's eyes, he bowed solemnly again, "Mo Fuyang has no complaints or regrets."
Chen Xun raised his eyelids, and the storage ring on his finger suddenly shimmered, and three Chaoyuan Chibao fruits floated in the air, quite blood red, just like real blood.
Mo Fuyang's eyes widened slightly, and he secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva. What kind of elixir is this? Why does the breath of this thing make his blood feel rhythmic...
"This is Chaoyuan Scarlet Treasure Fruit, which I obtained from an old friend race. It is very useful for body training."
Chen Xun introduced, "You refine this thing slowly, and you also take this "Five Elements Mysterious Art", and I will find the channel for the essence and blood needed in it, and train myself into an iron body first."
"But body training exercises will have the effect of condensing mana, and you may be stuck in the Nascent Soul Stage for a while."
"Yes, the factory owner." Mo Fuyang took it with both hands respectfully.
"Well, go, I can fish."
Chen Xun looked relaxed, and leaned back on the chair, "You can make arrangements for the disposal of talismans. You don't have to ask me everything. The question is simpler, that is, buying and selling."
Mo Fuyang also smiled slightly, looked at the sea in the distance, and breathed a sigh of relief, not being as free and easy as the factory owner.
He paused suddenly, and took a step forward: "Master, there is one more thing."
"Ok?"
"It's about Missy's flower field. It's my fault. I forgot to urge Missy. She just forgot..."
"Okay, I already know about this matter, so let's expose it."
"Yes."
Mo Fuyang's face was a little unnatural, and he secretly thought in his heart that he could only help the eldest lady in this way and take the responsibility on himself.
He immediately resigned, and the factory owner obviously didn't want to say anything more.
After he left, two figures quietly appeared next to Chen Xun, they were Qingli and Qingwan.
"Meet the factory owner!"
"What's the matter."
"Factory owner, it's about our ethnic group."
Qingli's head was very low, and she only dared to look at Chen Xun's robes, "We are a clan of raising souls and weeping spirits, but after being reduced to immortal slaves, thousands of clans don't recognize them, they fall apart, and now we are a clan of vagabonds."
"What is the origin of the fairy slave?" Chen Xun said calmly, without any fluctuation in his eyes, "I seldom hear the news of the fairy slave in the Nine Heavens Immortal Sound Array."
"In the race war, the defeated clan..."
Qingli responded in a deep voice, and began to tell Chen Xun about the origin of Xiannu.
It turns out that in the Three Thousand Great World, there are often small clans that are caught in wars, and the power of the two sides is not much different.
Due to some historical reasons in the world of cultivating immortals, racial wars will break out, and some hatreds cannot be erased by time.
But in this case, the defeat will basically result in the extermination of the clan. In order to preserve these small clans, those powerful forces will reduce them to fairy slaves and send them to the auction house to work as miners.
Moreover, it must be a packaged auction of the entire race, priced according to the cultivation level and the remaining lifespan.
These fairy slaves will let the remaining half of their lives work for the mine owner. Although they cannot practice, they will also have inferior spirit stones, which can be used to restore mana.
Because of this, they will be grateful to these mine owners, and they can be regarded as saving the lives of their own race.
Those victorious ethnic groups will also get a large amount of cultivation resources. These immortal slaves can be regarded as being sold by them, which is also compensation for their mercy.
Therefore, after the war, these defeated groups will not be exterminated, and no one thinks that there are too many resources for cultivating immortals.
The defeated race will be sent to another continent, or even another region of heaven, where they are extinct in this region, and they cannot find their way back even if they want to take revenge.
And this move not only solves the lethality of defeating the race, but also obtains all the race areas of the opponent. It can also rely on the large amount of resources given by the mine owner to traffic people. It is very satisfying to defeat the race.
The defeated race is also very satisfied, no matter how bad it is, it has not been wiped out, at least the seeds have been preserved, and there is still a chance to rise again.
The mine owners are even more satisfied. Xiannu is not only grateful to them, but will also let them serve him for hundreds of thousands of years at the lowest price without any complaints.
Those powerful forces are also very satisfied, maintaining the order of one side of the world of cultivating immortals.
Now that you have resolved the dispute for you, don't think about making troubles. If you want to fight around and cause turmoil, we are watching you over our heads. Everyone is not stupid.
After the mining time is up, Xiannu can leave on his own, or he can wait for his own clansmen to join the mine again.
However, the salary of Lingshi will not change every year. They have already been marked as Immortal Slaves, and they will take the lowest level of resources wherever they go.
Generally, at such times, most of the fairy slaves will stay in the mine for the rest of their lives, and many fairy slaves will leave and find a new place to reproduce.
Although the world is vast and abundant, danger is everywhere.
All kinds of wandering rocs, ancient beasts, etc. will appear in all directions, and it is difficult for them to move even in a new environment.
At this time, the race also began to disintegrate. Either the clansmen left, or some of them chose a place to stay, and it was difficult to restore the original glory.
Qingli's race is one of the races who left the mine. After losing their identity as fairy slaves, they have to go to Dutian Wanjielingzhuang to spend a lot of spirit stones to get rid of it.
Otherwise, as soon as you take out the thousand cleverness seal, others can instantly know your identity as a fairy slave, and it is extremely difficult to develop races and personal cultivation.
It is generally difficult for fairy slaves to get out of the strong, and they are dependent on others to survive. The environment of the world determines their upper limit. They are the main force of miners, with high quality and low price.
Even with the status of a fairy slave, even if you are a genius, you will be inexplicably removed from the Chaos fairy list, and there are no big forces to accept it, so being a guardian is more than enough.
……
After talking about the situation, Qingli also kept silent, and cautiously raised her head to observe Chen Xun's expression.
"So that's how it is, after the Immortal Slave, the Crying Spirit Clan raises souls."
After hearing this, Chen Xun looked at the two of them, and finally put down the fishing rod, "Do you want to bring your clansmen here?"
"The factory owner... yes."
"Factory owner, Qingli is just here to ask for your opinion."
Qing Wan couldn't understand what Chen Xun meant, she was too calm, and quickly explained, "Those clansmen are still living well, and it won't affect them if they don't come to the garbage dump."
"how many people?"
"Reporting to the factory owner, there are about [-] clansmen, on an unnamed island, there are eighth-rank spiritual veins on it, and they coexist with some spiritual beasts."
There was hope in Qingli's eyes, the situation of those clansmen was not good, "Our race has some talents, maybe it can help the factory owner."
"This is not important. Since it is a race that has gone through difficulties, it must not be too bad."
Chen Xun waved his hand, not interested in other people's racial talents, "They pick up trash and sell it, and I naturally welcome it, the relationship is as simple as that."
"but..."
He paused at this point, his eyes flickering, "Trash Island also has its own rules, earning spirit stones together, I don't want to cause any trouble, first bring 1000 people to show Lao Mo."
Qingli and Qingwan looked at each other with excited expressions, they clapped their hands together and said in unison: "We will never let the factory owner down!"
"Well, Garbage Island is very simple, you don't have to think too much, you can come and go freely."
"Master, let's go down and prepare."
"it is good."
There was a gentle smile on Chen Xun's face, but his face was stained with endless and unclear stories. With another flick of the pole, the line became longer and longer.
The sky is like a burning flame, two rounds of bright sun gradually sink, and the sunset glow is colorful.
The huge waves change into cloud shadows, and a fishing figure leaning against the garbage dump seems to be immersed in the clouds and water, losing the troubles of the world.
He didn't move, just quietly watching the distant waves, as the sky gradually darkened.
Suddenly, there was a fluctuation from his Lingxu sound transmission disc, it was Yunjin.
The Dharma plate hung in front of him, a light and shadow unfolded, and a voice came from inside: "Senior."
"Yunjin."
"I have something important to discuss, and I hope you will come to Chengfeng Villa. The junior is waiting for you at the foot of the mountain."
"it is good."
Chen Xun pulled the lever violently, and the hook was full of rubbish, green and black, mixed with a lot of sea water.
He smiled crookedly, and earned it!
