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"You three? What kind of spiritual roots are they?" The young man took a sip of tea and looked up at the person who was kneeling on the cold ground.

The three of them showed a slightly dazed expression on their numb faces, just like a stone smashed into a pool, splashing circles of ripples.

"My lord, I... I am the spiritual root of the three elements of wind, fire and wood." The thin monkey-like man spoke first.

Shi San gave him an appreciative look, "Which spiritual root do you mainly cultivate?"

"...wind element."

"Okay, this is for you." Shisan took out a jade slip of the lowest-level earth-level exercises from the storage bag and threw it into the man's arms, then turned to the other two women and said: "You two which one?"

"My lord, I am the spiritual root of the four elements of metal, wood, water, and soil, and I major in the spiritual root of the water element." The beautiful girl's eyes, which were originally dark, were suddenly lit up, shining brightly and shining brightly.

"En." Shi San nodded, and threw a jade slip over as before.

"Let me tell you, the spiritual root of Aning's major is the wood system." Unlike Ah Yue, who was full of determination in her brows and eyes, Ah Ning was trembling all over, and her hands with ugly scars were clumped together, as if The rabbit that was frightened by the hunter is like a soldier.

Some people will become stronger when they encounter difficulties and desperation, while some people will be defeated by it and become its slave|slave.

There was a flash of understanding on the young man's face, he sighed slightly in his heart, and his tone of voice was a bit gentle, "This is for you, you have to work hard to cultivate next time!"

Crying children get candy, and this rule applies everywhere.

"Master...master, you gave us this...do you want us to do...something for you?" Aning held the jade slip, her pale lips trembling, "but...but our talent is very... ...It's very bad,...it's almost...to the top after you've cultivated...to the ninth level of Qi training."

As soon as she finished speaking, the other two people who were a little excited fell silent instantly.

Yes!

If they were talented, they would not have fallen to the current situation and were sold as slaves|trafficked.

"Of course I understand this kind of thing." The young man used his white fingers to straighten the sideburns that blocked his view, his amber eyes were fixed on the two people in front of him, his rosy lips were slightly parted, revealing the clove tongue inside, "I don't need you to become so powerful, I just want to tell you..."

He smiled, "I will not treat you as consumables, ten years, only ten years. During these ten years, you will serve me with all your heart, and after ten years, before I ascend, I will set you free ,how?"

"Are you serious?" The three of them were short of breath and excited, as if a beggar who was about to starve to death suddenly found a large piece of bread in front of him.

"Of course." Shi San looked at them with his chin resting on his hands, "I don't need to lie to you."

"Ten years of ascension? This... how is this possible?" The only man with a sense of reason held the jade slip in his hand tightly, his fingertips turned pale due to insufficient blood supply, "...how many years have there been in the Profound Sky Continent?" Someone who has ascended."

Ah Ning and the others instantly quieted down.

"They can't, but I'm your master! I'm a genius." Shi San shrugged, "Anyway, you have no room to resist in this matter. I just came to tell you that if you work hard, ten years later, I will I can set you free."

Yes!

Anyway, the right to choose has been out of their hands from the beginning.

The three of them forgot to glance at each other. Although their clothes were still sloppy, their whole person had undergone earth-shaking changes. In despair, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, they wanted to hold on tightly.

Seeing that the three of them were almost thinking about it, and finally didn't put on the unrequited face at the beginning, Shi San also heaved a sigh of relief.

Well!

He is not the Holy Father, and he has no plans to become the savior. In this world, there may still be many people in despair, but it is okay to help the people in front of you!

Anyway, he...he doesn't suffer.

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The three of them who had the fighting spirit followed Shi San's words and retreated respectfully. The place where they lived was being tidied up, and they also wanted to help.

Of the eight rooms, servants occupy four, and Shi San lives with Fen Fen... Ahem!That's right, after Dao and Xiao Chu left, fans who were no longer threatened ran to Shisan's bed uninvited.The remaining three rooms will be used as guest rooms for the time being. If... If Dao and Xiao Chu come back, it will not be too late to return the rooms to them.

With the servants and the housekeeper—A Yue, everything is logical.

Shisan practiced, refined alchemy, and comprehended the way of heaven whenever he had time these days.The news of Xingjing has never been heard, and the rain in the sky is still falling, and it has been more than half a month.

The auction commissioned by Shisan to Geng Feiwen is about to...begin.

For this matter, Geng Feiwen came to find Shi San specifically, and asked him if he wanted to share a box with him, and the other two palaces, one palace and two palaces would all come over.

Shi San thought about it, and rejected the matter.

After all, a group of people drink tea together and calculate each other, and it is very tiring to think about it.

Geng Feiwen didn't force it either, Shisan's identity was too special, the Nascent Soul Daoist who appeared out of thin air could take out several low-grade magic weapons, and the two behind him were so unfathomable, so I introduced him... The family that snatched the magic weapon will definitely come to look for Shi San. If there is a conflict, no one will accept the other, and the fight will be terrible.

On the day the auction started, it was still raining.

Even so, the auction was still packed to the brim, and many people who didn't have a seat stood behind and huddled together.

A magic weapon that is rare to see in a hundred years!Even if you don't have spirit stones to buy, you can always take a look.

Shisan took Ah Ning and Ah Yue to sit comfortably in the box that Geng Feiwen had prepared for him alone. The little pink monster squatted on the young man's lap, and its big round eyes kept looking upstairs through the one-way crystal. Looking down, he was obviously very interested in the scene in front of him.

And in the box next to Shi San, Geng Feiwen was receiving a group of... old monsters who were no less powerful than him.

"Brother Feiwen, you made a magic weapon just because you didn't agree with each other, which surprised us too!" The sword repairer from the Golden Feather Hall said with a smile, "Come on, tell us something, this magic weapon Where did you come from?"

Geng Feiwen also smiled and spoke affectionately: "Brother Xiuhai, you think highly of me. Where can I get magic weapons? Others entrust me to sell them. I'm just a middleman."

"Hey? What about the owner of the magic weapon? Why doesn't he come to see such a big transaction?" The person from Duanyue Palace said, "I'm not afraid that you, an old fox, will be stolen by him."

"Guyou, what are you talking about, am I such a person?"

"Who knows?" The door of the box was suddenly pushed open, and a man with a pale face and blood-red eyes appeared in front of everyone. He said half jokingly and half seriously: "Fei Wen, you have been sending people to follow you lately. People from my Dark Soul Palace? What’s the matter? Are you in a hurry to fight?”

The author has something to say: Tian Tianxiang knew that she was short today, so she cried and apologized.

But the weather was really hot, and the air conditioner was broken. I couldn't even finish three ice creams in one night, and I couldn't concentrate at all.

Tomorrow - make sure to fix the air conditioner! QQ