Chapter 688 Dare to Come to Die!

On this day, after a few days of rush work by hundreds of people in the slave market, the entire palace was restored to its original appearance.

Therefore, the scene of Shengxiao every night appeared again, and today, it was even more lively, because there would be another native slave on the third floor, so a large group of people were scrambling to save their lives. Have a night of spring festival.

After all, the slave market only releases a native slave every once in a while, and many people have waited unbearably.

You know, these native slaves can help him improve his strength!

This night might be worth several years of cultivation!

Money, panacea, can be earned slowly, but the cultivation level does not mean that it can be improved by improving.

After all, most of them are ordinary cultivators with limited talents, and some even stay in one realm for several years, or even a lifetime.

And based on the strength of the vast majority of people in the alchemy state, panacea, natural treasures, at least four-rank panacea can be effective.

However, the preciousness of this kind of miraculous medicine requires the price of several million green panacea for each pill. Ordinary practitioners simply don't have so many cultivation resources to provide for their own consumption.

Therefore, more people can only rely on meditation, or fighting, to slowly improve their cultivation.

Now, as long as you spend a little green panacea, you can quickly improve your cultivation, who wouldn't want it?

In the hall on the first floor of the slave market, many practitioners were waiting, while on the other side, two hundred meters away from the palace of the slave market, a figure walked towards this side.

This person was indeed Jiang Ling. Jiang Ling was 200 meters away, and he saw the front of the slave market pavilion, and there were eight guards guarding him.

"Stop!" When the guards saw Jiang Ling, they immediately raised their spears and looked at Jiang Ling vigilantly.

Jiang Ling's expression turned cold, and he said, "I'm Jiang Ling, the captain of the punishment hall. Is it possible that you want to stop me?"

The head of the guard stood up and said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry, because Master Pei has ordered that anyone who wants to enter within 200 meters of the slave market must verify their identity."

Jiang Ling didn't speak either, and they still used their spiritual power to detect him.

"Okay, you can go in." The chief guard said with a sigh of relief.

Jiang Ling didn't say anything, and walked towards the gate of the slave market, he was surprised: "I really didn't expect that the defense here is so strict."

To be honest, at this moment, Jiang Ling felt a little retreated.

Tonight is a sleepless night! He was really afraid that it would affect himself.

However, when he thought of Xiao Yu's promise to him, he gritted his teeth.

"Forget it, anyway, I'm a member of the Marshal's Mansion, so let's fight!"

Jiang Ling walked into the slave market, and there were people greeting him at the door, but the first floor was too lively and there were too many people.

"Huh? Captain Jiang is here, do you want to bid for the efforts of the natives?" A turtle man asked with a smile.

Jiang Ling nodded and said, "Well, don't greet me, I know the rules myself."

"Okay, when Captain Jiang wins the auction, I'll take you upstairs!" The tortoise was full of smiles.

When Jiang Ling came here, of course his heart was ready to move, but now he had to do something, he pressed the same evil fire in his heart.

After a long while, a tortoise said in a loud voice: "Okay everyone, everyone must have been waiting impatiently, and now our bidding begins..."

The crowd became more lively, Jiang Ling quietly withdrew from the crowd, and then came to a corner of the lobby on the first floor, flipped his hand, and there was a long iron nail in his hand.

If you search carefully, you will be able to find that there is a strange fluctuation coming from the iron nail.

Jiang Ling threw the iron nail on the ground, and the iron nail sank directly into the floor. Immediately afterwards, Jiang Ling left the slave market.

After coming out, the chief guard and the others frowned.

"Captain Jiang, why did you leave so soon? It's so lively inside, the bidding is just starting now, right?"

Jiang Ling said coldly: "Do I have to say hello to you when I go back?"

The faces of these guards were serious, especially the chief of the guard. They seemed not to believe Jiang Ling's words.

Jiang Ling knew in his heart that if he couldn't leave, Pei Yuan would be alarmed, and all previous efforts would be wasted.

Jiang Ling's face turned red on purpose, and he said angrily, "I don't have enough money, is that okay?"

The guards looked at each other with a smile in their eyes, and the guard chief also smiled and said, "I see."

"snort!"

Jiang Ling snorted coldly, then left.

Not long after, suddenly, a figure dressed as a middle-aged man walked over, it was Xiao Yu who was disguised.

And when Xiao Yu walked ten meters in front of these guards, suddenly, a sneer came.

"My friend, I really didn't expect that you would dare to come to die!"

It was Pei Yuan's voice!