Counterattack to the Peak/C56 Slave Auction
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C56 Slave Auction

The Slave Auction.

At this moment, Elder Yun's gaze was somewhat erratic. From the middle-aged man in front of him, he could sense an extremely dangerous aura. Initially, he thought that he would be able to bring the Ink Sinking White Lotus away with him. However, he never thought that there would be an eighth level origin realm hidden in this place.

If it was the eighth level, it was no wonder he didn't feel it. A powerful being like this wasn't something he could feel.

"Who are you?! I am the elder of the Azure Dragon Institute, Yun Feng."

Elder Yun did not dare to be arrogant in the face of such a powerful expert. Immediately, he reported his name and cupped his hands. Wang Jinnan lazily raised his sharp eyes. His voice did not have the slightest fluctuation as he said, "Stallion Chamber of Commerce, Wang Jinnan."

"So you are the brother of the Stallion Chamber of Commerce. I won't have any conflict with you. But this kid has an Ink Sinking White Lotus that is extremely important to me. I hope brother Wang won't stop me!" Yun Feng's words had some meaning to put in a good word. After all, Wang Jinnan's cultivation base was higher than his.

When he heard Elder Yun's words, Wang Jinnan looked at Jun Ling. The latter cupped his hands towards Wang Jinnan and said, "Thank you for protecting me, senior. However, there is no need to involve senior in the matter of the Ink Sinking White Lotus." After which, he took the box from Tang Wenshu's chest. After opening the box, an Ink Sinking White Lotus appeared.

The pure white lotus was decorated with a black color. The black and white colors were extremely beautiful. The black color followed the stem of the flower and wrapped around the flower petals. Upon closer inspection, there seemed to be a crystal clear flowing at the center of the white lotus. The pure fragrance of the lotus quickly filled the room.

Even Wang Jinnan couldn't help but take a few more glances. As a sacred item of the healing world, the Ink Sinking White Lotus was definitely rare! Even if it didn't provide much help to one's cultivation, who could guarantee that one wouldn't get sick or hurt in this lifetime?

"Elder Yun, you and I have nothing to do with each other, but if you insist on using the Immortal Grass to exchange for this Ink Sinking White Lotus, I'm afraid you won't be able to do as you wish!"

Jun Ling waved his hand and reached for the root of the Ink Sinking White Lotus. It looked like he wanted to destroy the Ink Sinking White Lotus. Elder Yun's pupils shrank and he shouted angrily, "How dare you!" After saying that, he extended his palm and rushed towards Jun Ling.

Bang!

Wang Jinnan stood in front of Jun Ling, and with a wave of his hand, he pushed Elder Yun back. Elder Yun's eyes almost popped out of their sockets as he said in a deep voice, "Brother Wang! What is the meaning of this?"

"I am only responsible for protecting Jun Ling's safety." Wang Jinnan's words were like a needle stabbing into Elder Yun's heart. Elder Yun gritted his teeth and glared at Jun Ling, but there was nothing he could do. With Wang Jinnan around, he could not hurt Jun Ling and the others at all.

"This is the last chance. If Elder Yun continues to be stubborn, the Ink Sinking White Lotus is only 15 million. There was no room for negotiation in Jun Ling's words. With a slight bit of courage on his finger, the rhizome was pulled up high.

"Stop!"

Elder Yun shouted and gritted his teeth. He was extremely unwilling to give up. "I promise you!" Then, he took out a Space Ring and threw it to Jun Ling. He said in a deep voice, "There are 15 million and that Immortal Grass inside. You can count them."

Jun Ling caught the Space Ring and immersed his mind into it. Sure enough, it was filled with gold. Sure enough, it was indeed 15 million gold. On the surface of the gold, there was an Immortal Grass. That was what Jun Ling needed. Immediately, he laughed loudly and said, "Great!" After that, he swiftly put the Ink Sinking White Lotus into the box and threw it to Elder Yun.

Elder Yun caught the Ink Sinking White Lotus and gave Jun Ling a deep look. He said, "Little kid, I admit defeat today! I hope you can take care of yourself in the future." Jun Ling stood with his hands behind his back and said faintly, "Don't worry about Elder Yun."

"Humph!"

Elder Yun snorted coldly with a gloomy expression. After that, he flicked his sleeve and turned around to leave. Jun Ling exhaled gently and said, "Alright, it's settled." Wang Jinnan placed his hands behind his back and said, "That Yun Feng is not a broad-minded person. You should pay more attention to him in the future."

"Junior knows this in my heart, so I have another request." Jun Ling slightly cupped his fists at Wang Jinnan.

"You want me to escort you back to Vast Wave Academy, right?" Wang Jinnan laughed lightly. He immediately guessed what Jun Ling wanted to say.

Jun Ling was a little embarrassed to be seen through by Wang Jinnan. He said, "If senior has something to do, junior and the others will take a long way back." Leng Ning looked at Wang Jinnan mischievously from behind and said, "Uncle, please escort us back. As payment, I will pay you another five hundred thousand gold."

Wang Jinnan waved his hand and smiled. "You kids are quite interesting. There is no need to pay. I will take a cut of your fifteen million gold. It is also a very high price. Take it as a way to relieve your boredom and escort you back. "Jun Ling and the others cupped their fists at Wang Jinnan upon hearing this.

They had successfully obtained the Immortal Grass without paying any price. This could be considered as completing the task given to them by Loong Feng. That night, Jun Ling and his group had a good night's rest. The next morning, they ate some breakfast at the inn. After that, Wang Jinnan accompanied Jun Ling and his group back to the Vast Wave Academy.

The streets during the day were still prosperous. The hawkers' shouts and peddlers were incessant. When Jun Ling and his group arrived in front of a restaurant, they all stopped in their tracks at the same time. There were a lot of people gathered in front of the restaurant. Everyone was talking about something that looked very lively.

Jun Ling and his group looked at each other, and then decided to take a look. When they squeezed in front of the crowd, they saw two large cages placed on the ground. The heavy and cold iron bars were wrapped with iron chains as thick as a wrist. The strange thing was not the cages. It was the person in the cage.

In the two cages, there were two men who looked like gods. They were both tall and big, with bulging muscles all over their bodies. From afar, they looked like iron towers, giving off an unusually heavy aura. It seemed like they were a pair of twins. The two of them were bare-chested and their bodies were covered with braids. Their eyes were helpless as they held onto the iron bars with their wide hands. There seemed to be a sparkling glint in their eyes.

Beside the iron cage, there was a wooden tablet that was erected. On it was written that the highest bidder for the slave auction would get it. Below the board was the signature of the restaurant. Leng Ning looked at the pair of brothers with a pained expression. She said, "These two uncles are really pitiful."

"Uncle?"

Jun Ling looked at Leng Ning with a strange expression. Wang Jinnan did not know whether to laugh or cry as he said, "These two people are tall and big, but they are actually very young." When he heard that it was the child Leng Ning, the heartache on his face became even greater. Tang Wenshu, Lin Xiao and Wan Jinyuv looked at each other in confusion.

Whose child could actually grow so big? Looking at others and then looking at himself, Tang Wenshu wanted to cry but had no tears. He had the feeling that his childhood had been very tragic. Other people's children were so strong, but he was so weak that he could not stand the wind! Where was the logic in this thing?

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