Mythological origins

After passing through several locked doors, Shen Cang brought Bai Mo to their "warehouse".

He skillfully greeted several warehouse guards, took a remote control from them, and went straight to the place where the goods were actually imprisoned.

In fact, it was a huge underground prison.

"This row is the 500,000 area, that side is the 1 million area, and the innermost rooms are the 2 million area." Shen Cang took the initiative to introduce.

"We lone wolves don't bargain. In the 500,000 area, each person is 500,000, and in the 1 million area, each person is 1 million..."

Hearing such a simple and rough offer, Bai Mo didn't say anything, just nodded.

"Can I go in and feel the quality?"

"Of course." Shen Cang said with a lewd smile, "As long as you don't do it on the spot, it's okay to touch them one by one."

Not counting the subsequent sales commission, just the 500,000 yuan sincerity money alone, Shen Cang will get 50,000 yuan. 50,000 yuan, as long as he doesn't lift his buttocks to see, it's nothing to accompany the customer to touch for a day.

Besides, he was not the one being touched, he was just responsible for opening the door.

However, in a place like Emerald City where the sex industry is so developed, it is not difficult to find someone to come to see you for 500 yuan, let alone 50,000 yuan.

Bai Mo looked around and saw that there was a person in each cell. They were both men and women, wearing a collar around their necks, and generally had good looks.

Of course, it is also possible that they were not good-looking and were directly pulled to the bulk area.

Only those who look good can stay in the people and goods area.

…

"Help me open this door." Bai Mo pointed to a cell about ten meters away from him and said.

"Warehouse No. 5?" Shen Cang asked in a daze.

The reason for the daze was that the person in Warehouse No. 5 was a man.

It seemed that he was deceived to Emerald City by a high-paying job advertisement, but it turned out that he was a fraudster, but he was not good at speaking and could not achieve results. Because he looked pretty fair, he was sold to the Lone Wolf gang of human traffickers by the boss for 80,000 yuan.

The current offer is 500,000.

"Yes, Warehouse No. 5."

"Here we go."

Shen Cang used the remote control to open the door of Warehouse No. 5 with familiarity. The man imprisoned in the warehouse had no other confinement measures except a smart collar, and he could basically move freely.

But Shen Cang didn't seem to worry that the other party would escape, because the collar had a characteristic of automatically discharging when the man and the machine were separated by ten meters, no, it was the collar and the corresponding cell that would be separated by more than ten meters.

Besides, the remote control in his hand could also actively control the collar, and instantly discharge to knock down the rebels.

"Left hand." Bai Mo said to the man in front of him.

"Yes!" He stretched out his left hand as if in response to stress, and glanced at the remote control in Shen Cang's hand with some fear, probably because he had suffered a lot from it.

Bai Mo put his hand on the other party's hand, and a very weak psychic tentacle stretched into his body.

After carefully exploring for about ten seconds, Bai Mo withdrew his hand.

Fighting power, three stages!

Bai Mo suddenly recalled that he had seen the beginning of "Doubong Zhuzai" many years ago.

This man has the qualifications for cultivation, and the upper limit is probably the third level.

It's not that it is completely impossible to break through after the third level, but the third level is a huge bottleneck for him, and it is extremely difficult to break through again.

The purpose of Bai Mo coming to this kind of place is mainly to pick a few tools to buy back and transform them, to make a set of human formations, and to prepare for the big explosion of the Autumn of the Spirit River in a month.

This is also the reason for participating in the Purple Crystal Night.

In the last life, his strength alone was not enough. This time, he wanted to walk to the upper reaches of the Spirit River, the core of the Spirit Tide, and explore more secrets behind the spirit particles.

It is a rare opportunity to come to the second round of his own world. In addition to the main goal of killing the black sword, Bai Mo still has many side goals to complete.

For example, exploring the secrets of the spirit particles, and for example, looking for the mother planet of Sakaski.

In the last life, the other party exploded too quickly, and Bai Mo had no chance.    …

Without the power of the True Immortal level, Bai Mo could only roughly sense who had the qualifications to practice, but how good the qualifications were, he needed to contact them in person to confirm.

He did not speak, just shook his head at Shen Cang, turned around and left Warehouse No. 5.

The third level was not in his eyes.

"Strange person." Shen Cang looked at the man in front of him, somewhat confused about his purpose.

It was not that he had not received Nan Tong before, how could he just touch her hand and be done with it.

At least pinch her butt a few times.

"Warehouse No. 11."

"Okay."

This time it was a woman.

She looked to be about 26 or 27 years old, tall and strong, about 1.7 meters tall, a little taller than the short Shen Cang.

If she let go and had a fair fight, she might be able to chase Shen Cang and fight.

She looked at Shen Cang with some dissatisfaction and fear, or rather the remote control in Shen Cang's hand.

"Left hand."

"Yes."

She had been observing Bai Mo since he came in.

It should be said that every buyer who comes in to buy human goods will be observed by many "goods". They cannot escape from this cage, but if they can meet a buyer with a conscience, they may have a chance to leave hell.

But lone wolves also have their own ways to deal with it.

Every imprisoned person can only answer "yes" or "no" to outsiders, and is not allowed to say any other words on his own initiative. Those who violate the rules will be electrocuted on the spot.

Bai Mo also placed his hand on the other person's hand, and there was no change on his face under the mask.

"She can."

Bai Mo also gave his answer after more than ten seconds.

According to the qualification assessment standards compiled by Bai Mo and his team in their previous life, this woman's qualification is level five, which can be regarded as one in ten thousand.

If it is converted into the style of immortal heroes, it is almost a natural spiritual root.

There is basically no bottleneck within the third level. With a little training, there is a great chance to break through the fourth level. The probability of getting a glimpse of the fifth level is more than ten times that of others.

The qualification standards are only divided into levels one to five. Going up, it is not something that can be determined by talent alone.

Background, luck, and character are all considerations for going up.

Of course, having such qualifications does not mean that you can definitely fulfill them.

Like the woman in front of Bai Mo, he has no impression at all.

Bai Mo has an impression of all the extraordinary people who have walked out of the earth and have a little status and fame.

In the previous life, the other party might have died quietly in a sea attack.

No matter how good the talent is, it was quietly buried in the loess.

The attack of the sea not only took away a group of original human elites and vested interests, but also took away ordinary people who were hundreds or thousands of times more than them.

Many of these people may have hidden excellent talents, but they were unlucky and were forced to hastily end their stories.

"Number 11, 500,000." Shen Cang on the side silently wrote down the number and price in his notebook.

"Go on." (End of this chapter)