After buying these eleven slaves, Yan Ling had no intention of continuing to wander around and walked out of the slave market directly. Before leaving, he gave Zhao Feng a gold coin.
Don't think that one gold coin is missing. The styles of coins in different countries in the Fantasy Continent are different, but their values are almost the same. They are divided into three different grades of gold, silver and copper. The currencies of adjacent grades are based on hundreds.
Gold coins = one hundred silver coins = ten thousand copper coins.
Yan Ling once estimated the monetary systems of both the Fantasy Continent and the Earth. One copper coin is roughly equivalent to a dime in China on Earth, while one gold coin is approximately equivalent to about a thousand yuan in China.
Zhao Feng got a gold coin as reward for almost no effort in half a day, which made him happy for a long time!
On the other side, Qingfeng Trading Company worked very efficiently. Not long after Yan Ling returned to the house, Qingfeng Trading Company sent over the slaves Yan Ling bought.
In Yan Ling's small courtyard, there were two large iron cages lined up, containing ten young men and a skinny old man respectively, who were the slaves Yan Ling bought.
Looking at the ten young men in the iron cage staring at him with fearful eyes, Yan Ling thought deeply. He was the master of these ten young men now. Will there be a strong man who will capture him and make him a slave in the future?
Woolen cloth?
However, this thought only appeared for a moment, and then was extinguished by Yan Lingzhan. With self-improvement in martial arts, his own destiny will be controlled.
"Open the cage."
Yan Ling motioned to several guards in the yard. They were all the people who helped move the two cages here. Yan Ling did not let them leave for a while.
"Master, this...?"
The guards did not move. One of them raised an ancient scroll in his hand and said, "Master, you haven't signed a contract with them yet?"
Different from the selling contract on earth, the slave contract in this world has the magical power of contract. Once the two parties sign the contract, the master will have great power over the slave, including life and death, and the slave has almost no room for resistance.
Yan Ling shook his hand and said nonchalantly: "It's okay. Are you still worried that they will pose a threat to me?"
"yes!"
Seeing Yan Ling's firm attitude, the guards had no choice but to step forward and open the two iron cages.
Under the eager gazes of several guards, the ten teenagers silently walked out of the iron cage and lined up in front of Yan Ling, appearing extremely obedient. However, the skinny old man did not even look at the open door of the iron cage and remained firmly leaning on it.
Sitting on the railing of the iron cage, with disheveled hair, as if he had lost hope in life.
"Old man, come out quickly!" A tall and burly man stepped forward and shouted, his words were extremely rude.
After hearing the scolding, the skinny old man remained motionless, as if he was deaf, as if he had not heard the guard's scolding.
"you......!"
The tall man was about to walk into the iron cage and pull out the skinny old man, but Yan Ling waved his hand to stop him. Yan Ling ignored the skinny old man and instead looked at the ten teenagers in front of him with a soft look.
If you look carefully, you will find that there are three girls hidden among these ten boys. It is only because they have been slaves for too long, their tattered clothes, and their embarrassed appearance that they are mixed in with the other seven boys.
, there is not much difference.
However, Yan Ling did not treat these boys and girls differently because of this, but said equally: "From the moment you were bought by me, your destiny has changed!"
With that said, Yan Ling took the ancient scroll sent by Qingfeng Trading Company from the guard's hand, and then tore it into pieces under the numb eyes of ten boys and girls.
"You are no longer slaves. As long as you work hard enough, you will have the opportunity to become a superior person in the future!" Yan Ling's voice carried a wisp of spiritual fluctuations, which penetrated into the souls of ten young men and women.
At this moment, there was finally a flicker in the eyes of these ten numb boys and girls. Under the influence of Yan Ling's fighting spirit, a glimmer of hope rose again!
These boys and girls were trained as slaves by Qingfeng Trading Company from an early age, and then were sold as high-level slaves after successfully signing their natal fantasy beasts in the contract ceremony. Their net worth increased instantly. This method has also become a magic weapon for major slave trading firms to seek huge profits.
It is precisely because they have been slaves since they were young that these boys and girls are basically in despair. Although they are still alive, they are like walking zombies without the youthful and smart hearts of boys and girls.
Fortunately, Yan Ling's soul was powerful, and he used the Buddhist method of beating and drinking, which immediately aroused the vitality in the hearts of these young girls. As long as they are cultivated slowly, it is not difficult to eliminate the servility in their hearts.
"In the days to come, I will teach you a practice method. Your goal is to practice hard and reach a level that satisfies me. When the time comes, you can go or stay as you wish. This is what you will do in this life.
The biggest opportunity!" Yan Ling's soul power spread out and he said seductively.
After hearing Yan Ling's words, not only did the ten boys and girls feel flustered, but even the guards behind Yan Ling became curious. They were puzzled by Yan Ling's actions, and they were also very curious about what Yan Ling said about cultivation.
Are they preparing to teach these young girls to embark on the path of beast masters?
After hearing Yan Ling's words, the skinny old man in the iron cage who seemed to care nothing about the outside world couldn't help but raise his head, his eyes shining through his disheveled hair, but he returned to his original state the next moment, with a deep understanding of the world.
despair!
"Thank you, Master!" Suddenly, someone among the group of teenagers responded timidly to Yan Ling.
Yan Ling looked around and found a very inconspicuous young man. His thin and frail body did not stand out among this group of people, but Yan Ling looked at him with a hint of admiration in his eyes.
Being able to answer Yan Ling means that this young man has realized the life opportunities that Yan Ling mentioned, but there is still one thing that makes Yan Ling dissatisfied.
After pondering for a moment, Yan Ling said softly: "From now on, you don't need to call me master, just call me teacher!"
"Yes, teacher!"
This time, three more people answered Yan Ling, including a girl who was the tallest among the group. At this moment, the eyes of these four boys and girls began to shine, which was for the new students.
Excitement and desire.
Although the remaining boys and girls did not answer, Yan Ling could still feel the yearning for freedom deep in their souls from their eyes!
"That's right, teenagers should behave like teenagers!" Yan Ling said in an old-fashioned way, completely ignoring how uncoordinated it was for his sixteen-year-old body to speak in such a tone!
"Master..."
The guards behind Yan Ling became more and more puzzled. They couldn't understand Yan Ling's intention of buying these boys and girls even if they tried their best.
"Take them down to change and wash them." Yan Ling waved his hand and gave instructions without any intention of explaining.
He will not say that the reason why he bought these young girls is to teach them martial arts practice and let them become martial arts seeds in the fantasy continent. Because they are the only ones who have talent and are willing to practice martial arts, and there is no hope for them.
slave!
"I didn't expect that the martial arts seeds that I couldn't find in Huanglong Town were solved in the slave market. It seems that this slave market can always be prosperous, and there is a reason." Looking at the ten young girls who followed the guards and left the yard,