Two more days passed.

Several monks who came here to move things before came again.

The leading monk asked, "There are only you three slaves here?"

Lu Gu nodded: "That's it."

"Tsk tsk! That guy Du Hai is really a waste. There are only three slaves left in the family. One good disciple of the cultivation sect, and he is like this down-and-out."

The leading monk was amazed and said, "Du Hai is dead. He has not owed us the spirit stone before he died. From now on, you three are my people."

Fugui couldn't believe it: "Die, die? Immortal Master Du Hai died?"

The leading monk was also a little excited: "Yes, that guy entered the Baicao Forest and wanted to make a fortune by collecting herbs, but where could he make such a waste? Not long after entering the forest, the life card of the existing sect was broken. Later, he started to investigate the foundation-building seniors in the sect and found that they had been poisoned and miasma."

Immediately, he sighed a little: "Actually, Du Hai and I were also a trash that I entered together. He was also a four-spirit root and his qualifications were not the worst. Who knows how he got this way."

Just got rid of Du Hai's claws.

Fugui felt relaxed all over, but also a little confused: "This immortal master, don't know what we are going to do next?"

The leading monk said, "I don't know, it depends on your luck. If you meet a good monk and buy you, life will be better. If you meet a psychopathic monk, you can only blame yourself for your bad luck~"

It turned out that these people planned to sell them as goods and exchange them for spirit stones.

Perhaps ordinary slaves are equivalent to some goods in the eyes of these monks.

Lu Gu and the other two followed the leading monk to a large yard.

There are many rooms inside, and there are many servants waiting for the buyer.

A monk asked, "Do you three have any specialties? Poetry, songs, music, music, music, music, music, and singing."

Lu Gu: "When you know words, you can calculate numbers, is it considered a specialty?"

"It's also true, can you write articles and write poetry?"

"No, I know the words."

The monk nodded: "Okay, then you can be considered a slave like C. This is your brand, take it!"

As he said that, he handed Lu Gu a wooden sign with C and 33.

"Where are you two?"

Fugui and the others said that they could not do anything.

"Then you go to the lowest-end slaves such as Ding. Ding and Liuqi, Ding and Liuqi."

"Let's find your own house and wait. Someone is interested in you, and someone will call you."

Lu Gu found the hut corresponding to C33 and found that there was already a person inside.

He is a quite elegant scholar in blue shirt.

"Hello, little brother, my name is Song Shuwen, C and other No. 3 and 4."

The scribe in the green shirt bowed and greeted her.

"Lu Gu, B, etc. No. 33."

After a conversation, Lu Gu learned that Song Shuwen was a down-and-out scholar. He was robbed by a demon cultivator on the way to the exam. Later, he was rescued by a monk from the Duxian Sect and brought back to the Duxian Sect and planned to be sold as a slave.

Lu Gu told the strangeness of Master Du Hai, and asked, "How is it at the foot of the mountain? If you are a slave in the Immortal Sect, it is not a good way to live."

Song Shuwen was shocked: "I didn't expect that there were people in this immortal sect who were so addicted to alcohol and gambling. The things in the cup were really harmful! However, in this immortal sect, it was much better than at the foot of the mountain after all."

Song Shuwen's eyes were filled with fear: "You don't know that those demon cultivators directly killed a small city in order to practice magic skills. That was hundreds of thousands of people! Wherever they passed, they were all dead! They were dead, no matter what martial arts masters or nobles were killed."

Is it so rampant?

If the demon cultivator always takes the map cannon, it would be not safe to leave the Duxian Sect!

Maybe he just found a small town to live in seclusion, and a demon cultivator came to the door and wanted to destroy the entire town directly.

I chatted with Song Shuwen for a while.

Lu Gu was a little curious about what the A-class slave was.

Just looking out of the window, I saw a girl wearing a long red dress with a beautiful face and a fairy on earth walking out of the room.

Song Shuwen introduced: "That was a princess from a small country. She received various trainings since she was a child. She was proficient in piano, poetry, calligraphy and painting. Later, the country was destroyed and she was brought here. She is now a First-class slave. It is said that some monks are willing to buy thousands of spirit stones!"

"Thousands of spirit stones are really a big business. It seems that there are amazing figures behind this courtyard where slaves are selling.

Lu Gu guessed that there should be a shadow of the high-level officials of the Duxian Sect.

Unfortunately, no matter how expensive it is, it is just a toy in the hands of monks.

Lu Gu asked Song Shuwen: "How strong can this man in the martial arts world be?"

Song Shuwen smiled and said, "I heard from scholars that there were once a once-in-a-thousand-year martial arts genius who practiced martial arts to an unprecedented level, and could compete with those of the immortals who were in the Foundation Establishment Stage."

If this is the case, this martial arts is indeed far worse than cultivating immortals.

After all, foundation building is the second realm of cultivating immortals, and there are a lot of golden elixirs, Nascent Souls and others behind it.

Practicing martial arts, no!

Cultivate immortality, do it!

I still have to find a way to cultivate immortality.

Lu Gu estimated that if he could practice another excellent external skill and strengthen his body, he would be able to compete with the early foundation-building stage.

Two days later.

A monk came over and shouted: "C33, C34, C34. Come out quickly!"

Song Shuwen smiled and said, "Brother Lu, it's our turn. I hope God will bless you and I will have good luck."

"Hope so."

The two left the cottage together.

He was taken to a girl dressed as a maid.

The girl said, "I heard that you two can write articles and the other can calculate. I will take the exam today. If you pass the exam, you will be lucky enough to follow my lady."

After saying that, she gave a few test questions.

After listening to it, Song Shuwen picked up a brush and wrote quickly on the paper, leaving behind a piece of elegant brush calligraphy.

He is indeed a scholar, and he really has a few tricks.

Next was Lu Gu, and the girl casually recited a few arithmetic questions.

The difficulty is probably the junior and senior high school level.

It is simple addition, subtraction, multiplication and division.

Because in general application scenarios, there is no use of advanced mathematical knowledge, and the derivative geometry is messy and useless.

These things are simply too simple for those who have experienced countless exams like Lu Gu, and they can easily find the answer.

The girl was very satisfied: "Yes, I want these two slaves. I will pick up ten other slaves for me, and I can just serve tea and water."

"My name is Mingyue, you can just call me in charge in the future. You two, come with me. From today on, you will be the ones of Fairy Flowers. Fairy Flowers is going to open a teahouse, and you will be in the teahouse in the future."
Chapter completed!