Chapter 389

"I also met several noble people when I was young and have been cultivating immortals for many years. I understand why they were willing to help me when I was in a weak position.

There was a trace 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 basis for winning noble people. After all, people who can be called noble people have the ability to see through things that ordinary people cannot."

"It means trusting your own vision. Once this kind of trust is generated, it will be impossible for him not to help you."

"Because this is the process of a noble man's verification of his own vision. Your one day will be the day when he verifies his own superhuman vision."

"The higher you stand, the happier he will be."

"So, this world of immortal cultivators is not afraid that noble people will not show up, but is afraid that the monks' potential is not enough to attract their attention."

Chen Xun raised the fishing rod and spoke in a leisurely manner, "And I still have my own purpose for falling in love with you. I just want to see how far you can go."

After saying this, Chen Xun had an unusually gentle smile on his lips. At the beginning, Mr. Sun, Master Ning, Brother Ji, etc. must have had the same mentality.

He slowly raised his head, looked at the vast sky, moved the corners of his mouth 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 low-grade spiritual roots of the fifth system were very suitable and easier to transform. They were also an important part of his true escape from the spiritual path of spiritual energy.

The "Five Elements Immortal Sutra" is the true prototype of the Five Elements Kung Fu in his mind. Now all the Kung Fu techniques are still based on the spiritual path.

At the beginning, I didn’t have that much ability, whether it was cultivation or resources, but now this plan can be started.

And Mo Fuyang was the first person selected by him, but he would still tell the pros and cons. He would only do it voluntarily and without force. There would definitely be some dangers.

Those five-series top-grade spiritual roots, but existences that transcend the heavenly spiritual roots, have long been chosen by the major forces.

He is not so lucky to meet him, and such people are not universal.

"Senior, I understand."

With firmness in his eyes, Mo Fuyang 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 Scarlet Fruits floated in the air, which were 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 substance make his blood flow...

"This is the Chaoyuan Scarlet Treasure Fruit. I obtained it from an old friend's race. It is of great use in refining the body."

Chen Xun introduced, "Slowly refine this thing. You can also take this "Five Elements Mysterious Technique". I will find a channel for the essence and blood needed in it, and first refine myself into an iron wall body."

"But the physical training method will have the effect of condensing mana. You may be stuck in the Nascent Soul stage for a while."

"Yes, factory owner." Mo Fuyang took it with respectful hands.

"Well, go ahead, I can fish."

Chen Xun looked relaxed and sat back on the chair. "As for the discarded talisman, you can make the arrangements. You don't have to ask me about everything. I want to keep the problem simple, just buy and sell."

Mo Fuyang also smiled slightly, looked at the sea in the distance, and breathed a sigh of relief. He couldn't be as free and easy as the factory owner.

He suddenly paused and took a step forward: "Factory owner, there is one more thing."

"Um?"

"It's about the eldest lady's flower field. I failed in my duty and forgot to urge the eldest lady. She just forgot..."

"Okay, I already know about this matter, so I'll let it go."

"yes."

Mo Fuyang's face looked a little unnatural, and he secretly thought 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, Qingli and Qingwan.

"Meet the factory owner!"

"What's the matter?"

"Factory owner, this is about our ethnic group."

Qingli's head was very low, and he only dared to look at Chen Xun's robes, "We are a clan that raises souls and weeps spirits. But after we became immortal slaves, all clans disowned us and fell apart. Now we are a wandering clan."

"What is the origin of Xian Nu?" Chen Xun said calmly, without any fluctuation in his eyes, "I rarely hear news about Xian Nu in the Nine Heavens Immortal Sound Array."

"In the race war, the defeated race..."

Qingli responded in a deep voice and began to tell Chen Xun about the origin of Xian Nu.

It turns out that in the Three Thousand Worlds, small tribes often fall into wars, and the two sides are about the same power.

Due to some historical reasons in the world of immortality, racial wars will break out, and some hatred cannot be erased by time.

But in this case, the tribe would basically be exterminated if defeated. In order to preserve these small tribes, those powerful forces reduced them to immortal slaves and sent them to auction houses to work as miners.

Moreover, the entire race must be packaged and auctioned, with pricing based on cultivation and remaining lifespan.

These immortal slaves will spend the remaining half of their lives working for the mine owners. Although they cannot practice, they are also given inferior spiritual stones that 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 who defeated the tribes would also receive a large amount of resources for cultivating immortals. These immortal slaves were sold by them, which was also compensation for their mercy.

Therefore, after the war, these defeated ethnic groups will not be exterminated. No one thinks that there are too many resources for cultivating immortals.

The defeated race will be sent to another continent or even another heaven. They will become extinct in this realm and cannot find their way back if they want to take revenge.

This move not only solved the murderous nature of the defeated race, but also obtained all the opponent's racial areas. It could also rely on the large amount of resources given by the mine owner to sell people. The defeated race was very satisfied.

The defeated races are also very satisfied. No matter how bad they are, they have not been driven out to death. At least they have retained their seeds and have a chance to rise again.

The mine owners are even more satisfied. Not only is Xiannu grateful to them, but he will also let them serve him for hundreds or even thousands of years at the lowest price without any complaints.

Those powerful forces are also very satisfied and have maintained the order of the immortal world.

Now that we have helped you resolve the dispute, don't think about messing around and starting wars and causing turmoil. We are also watching you above our heads. We are not stupid.

After the Xiannu mining time is up, you can leave on your own, or you can wait for your own tribe and rejoin the mine.

However, the spiritual stone salary will not change every year. They have been marked as the Immortal Slave, and they will get the lowest resource wherever they go.

Usually at this time, most of the immortal slaves will stay in the mines for the rest of their lives, and many will leave and find a new place to live and reproduce.

Although the world is vast and rich in resources, dangers are everywhere.

Wandering rocs, ancient ferocious beasts, etc. are all appearing in the four places. They have entered a new environment and it is difficult to move.

At this time, the race also begins to fall apart. Either the tribe members leave, or some choose a place to stay, and it will be difficult to restore the original glory.

Qingli's race is one of the races that left the mine. After losing his status as a fairy slave, he has to go to Dutian Wanjie Spiritual Manor to spend a lot of spirit stones to release it.

Otherwise, as soon as you take out the Thousand Spirit Seal, others will instantly know your identity as an immortal slave, and it will be extremely difficult to develop your race and personal cultivation of immortality.

It is generally difficult for Xian slaves to become strong. They depend on others to survive. The environment of the world determines their upper limit. They are the main force of miners and are of high quality and low price.

Even if you have the status of an Immortal Slave, even if you are a genius, you will be inexplicably removed from the Chaos Immortal Spirit List, and no major force will accept you. Being a protector is more than enough.

…

After explaining these situations, Qingli also kept silent and carefully raised his head to observe Chen Xun's expression.

"So that's it, after the Immortal Slave, the Soul-raising Crying Spirit Clan."

After hearing this, Chen Xun looked at the two of them and finally put down the fishing rod, "Do you want to bring your tribe here?"

"The factory owner... is."

"Factory owner, Qingli is just here to ask for your opinion."

Qingwan couldn't understand Chen Xun's meaning and was too calm, so she quickly explained, "Those tribesmen are still living a good life now, and it won't be affected if they don't come to the garbage dump."

"how many people?"

"Reporting back to the factory owner, there are about 30,000 clan members on an unnamed island with eighth-grade spiritual veins coexisting with some spiritual beasts."

There was hope in Qingli's eyes. The situation of those tribesmen was not good. "Our race has some talents that may be able to help the factory owners."

"This is not important. Since we are a race that has gone through many difficulties, our character must not be too bad."

Chen Xun waved his hand, showing no interest in other people's racial talents. "They pick up trash and sell it. I naturally welcome them. The relationship is as simple as that."

"but..."

He paused after saying this, his eyes flickering, "Garbage Island also has the rules of Garbage Island. You can earn spiritual stones together. I don't want to cause any trouble. I will bring a thousand people to show Lao Mo first."

Qing Li and Qing Wan looked at each other with excited expressions, cupped their hands and said in unison: "I will never let the factory owner down!"

"Well, the garbage island is very simple. You don't have to think too much. You can come and go freely."

"Factory owner, let's go down and prepare."

"good."

Chen Xun had a gentle smile on his face, but his face was stained with endless and unknown stories. He swung the rod again, and the line became longer and longer.

The sky is like a burning flame, the two bright suns are gradually sinking, and the sunset is gorgeous and colorful.

The huge waves change the shadows of the moving clouds, and a fishing figure with its back against the garbage dump seems to be lost in the clouds and water, losing sight of the mundane world.

He remained motionless, just watching the waves in the distance, as the sky grew darker.

Suddenly, there was a fluctuation from his Lingxu sound transmission disk, it was Yunjin.

The Dharma plate hung in front of him, a light and shadow unfolded, and a voice came from inside: "Senior."

"Yunjin."

"We have something important to discuss, and I hope you will come to Chengfeng Villa. I will wait for you at the foot of the mountain."

"good."

Chen Xun pulled the rod fiercely, and the fishhook was full of garbage, green and black, mixed with a lot of sea water.

He smiled crookedly and made a profit!