Bai Mo looked at Wei Xie and found that Wei Crook, who was still old just now, had an extraordinary momentum on his body. It was like an old horse in the stable, which made Bai Mo feel a shiny impact.

"What do you want to say?" Bai Mo said in a deep voice.

"What I want to say is that if you believe me, I will be able to bring up a team for the Lord here. This team is all proficient in secret techniques, proficient in alchemy, and proficient in refining weapons. However, some of them were demoted like me, and some were plundered from the rest of the interface.

Also, I think the master should be practicing some kind of body refining technique. In a spiritual mine under the jurisdiction of this Guzi Camp, there is a special team, and all the members are non-cultivating. If the master can get it, it will definitely be helpful." Wei Xie said slowly.

Bai Mo's heartbeat suddenly accelerated!

If it really looks like what Wei Xie said, it would be a great thing.

Just bring up a team of multiple researches!

Have a team of sages!

No matter which of these two news is, it is enough to make Bai Mo excited and moved, so he stared at Wei Xie's eyes with an extremely serious expression.

"Wei Xie, what you said is true?"

"Of course, it depends on whether the master has the courage. Do you dare to believe me once!" Wei Xie said decisively. Anyway, things have come to this point. Since he wants to work hard for Bai Mo to get freedom, he will not hesitate any more.

Wei Xie did not want to bring the person who belonged to him out of the quagmire of the slave camp, he just wanted to prove to Bai Mo the value of his existence.

I just don’t know if Bai Mo has the courage?

"Wei Xie, you have been imprisoned in this slave camp for too long. Ten years is enough to change many things. Isn't it just that you believe in you once?

OK, I believe it. Now I will give you half an hour. You can choose and select all the people you think are useful. I will buy out their freedom and send you to the Bai family teacher's pulse." Bai Mo said proudly.

"Thank you, Lord, I'll do it now!" Wei Xie suppressed the excitement in his heart. He turned around and walked deep into the slave camp.

Bai Mo really has such courage!

Who is this Bai Mo?

Although I don’t know now, I will definitely know later. Bai Mo, I will prove to you with practical actions how a failed move was to demote me to the Secretariat Department. I, Wei Xie, was destined to become the greatest Secretariat.

Guziying Camp Department.

After Yang Kai was drunk by Bai Mo, he did not dare to leave here. He stayed here honestly waiting for Bai Mo to summon him. But he didn't expect that Bai Mo would actually chat with Wei Crook.

Do geniuses like to take odd steps so much?

"Sir, that Wei Crook was locked up in our slave camp ten years ago. He was a secret savage in the Secret Arts Department before. It is said that he was broken by offending the head of the Secret Arts Department."

"You are really out of date. You have been here for ten years. What does it mean to pick the broken tendons? The reason why he is lame is because of a secret technique in his body that makes it like that."

"But why is this newly promoted deputy leader of the Shimai Hall so interested in Wei Cuzi? Even if Wei Cuzi is a secret magician, it seems that he is only at the golden level."

"Yes, I heard that Bai Mo is a crown-level imperial secret master. What is the saying here?"

...

Yang Kai listened to the monks beside him and frowned, "Don't talk nonsense here, keep your mouth in mind. Be careful that disaster comes from the mouth. What our slave camp does is to manage slaves. Some people come here to buy slaves. Just sell them. Who dares to talk too much about the rest? Be careful that I will deal with you."

"yes!"

Everyone responded tremblingly, no one dared to touch Yang Kai's bad intentions, otherwise it would be called cruel if honest people pick them up.

Half an hour later, when Wei Xie led a group of people to appear in front of Bai Mo,

Bai Mo glanced over and found that the group of people, just as Wei Xie said, were all alchemists and weapon refiners. Each of them looked similar to Wei Xie, and belonged to the category of the elderly, weak, sick and disabled.

There are eighteen people in total.

"Master, this is what I found. It is something I can confirm in the slave camp for the past ten years. It is definitely a useful person." Wei Xie said.

The eighteen bastards looked at Bai Mo with some horror. Until now, they couldn't believe what Wei Xie said. Is it possible for people like them to go out to the bastard again? Do you really have to wait for death here?

Will the boy in front of him buy them? If that were the case, they would definitely swear allegiance.

"I said I trust you. Since you chose the person, then you will be responsible for it. Let's leave here with me now." Bai Mo said calmly.

"Yes, Lord!" Wei Xie said respectfully.

It turns out to be true!

When the eighteen elderly, weak and sick and disabled people saw Bai Mo take out the spirit crystal and buy them from Yang Kai's hands, their faces showed ecstasy. Everyone couldn't help but burst into tears, and they looked at Bai Mo with gratitude.

Bai Mo is really their savior.

"Although it's a bit old, weak, sick and disabled, it's not really a problem. I believe that as long as you have a little care, everyone will be able to become a wealth after recovery. Boy, your deal is cost-effective. It seems that if you want to visit this bastard more in the future, you may meet a good monk!" Ta Ling said with a smile.

"That's right, can my vision be bad if I don't look at who I am?" Bai Mo said proudly.

As Bai Mo led Wei Xie and the others out of the bastard, Di Beimang came over to take the group of people to the Bai family's master's meridian.

"It's almost an hour before I knew it, and I don't know how Zihuang and the others were shopping? I went to find them and it's time to go back." Bai Mo whispered to himself.

Inside the Jiuqu Valley.

When Bai Mo appeared in the prosperous Jiuqu Valley again, a sudden burst of screams came from his ears, which was Zihuang's voice transmission technique.

"Bai Mo, we are in trouble here. Lock my position and come over quickly!"

"Wait for me!" Bai Mo said decisively.

Whoosh!

Because there is a link between the essence and blood with Zihuang, as long as it can be teleported in the shortest time in the same interface, the cost is nothing more than a teleportation talisman.

A place selling rouge and water powder in Jiuqu Valley.

Di Posa and Zi Huang stood on the street and were surrounded by several monks who were all second-level gods.

In front of the two was a handsome man with a cat playing with a mouse on his face, and his slender fingers played with a blooming flower.

"Ning Xihua, what do you want to do? Do you know who we are? This is a member of the Bai family's master's meridian. Do you even dare to move the Bai family's master's meridian?" Di Posu shouted angrily.

"Who are you?" Ning Xihua asked with excitement.

"What?"

"I ask who you are? I have known the name Posa for a long time. Not only do I know, I also know what kind of person you are. But I am very curious. Why do you know so many things and what kind of identity are you?" Ning Xihua raised her eyebrows and said.

"You can't control who I am!" Di Poso said disdainfully.

There are really not many people in the entire Haotian Holy Land who knows Di Posa’s identity. Di Posa hides very well, and she never wants to reveal it. She just didn’t expect that such a thing would happen if she was shopping in the market well.

Being teased!

This very vulgar drama is happening in front of you. This person named Ning Xihua is not a master's meridian, but a person from the Secret Art Department, and the grandson of Ning Tianya, the head of the Secret Art Department.

Ning Xihua relies on her grandfather Ning Tianya and often does whatever she wants in the Haotian Holy Land.

But there is no way. Ning Tianya not only has his cultivation level reached the sixth level of the Divine Sage, but the most important thing is to have the title of the head of the Secret Art Department. It is not something that anyone who wants to provoke is able to provoke.

Maybe you will ask for someone to be on the head of the Secret Art Department, right? If you offend Ning Tianya, will you still succeed?

"I have a personality, I like it, but I won't cause trouble for you. I know there must be someone behind you. If I don't provoke you, I believe that the people behind you can't deal with me, right?

Zihuang, right? I clearly tell you that I have taken a fancy to you. Come with me now. Just follow me and make sure you are delicious and spicy. The most important thing is that I can make you stronger!" Ning Xihua said with a smile.

"Idiot!" Zihuang said coldly.

"It seems that you are not punished for toasting. Who doesn't know that the Jiuqugu market is under the supervision of our Secretary Arts Department. You dare to be so rampant in my territory, so you must ask me to do it!" Ning Xihua pointed forward and followed the trend.

"Take it away!"

"yes!"

Zihuang and Di Poso looked at the two second-level divine monks who had already walked up, and their faces became more and more cold. With their cultivation level, even if they started, they might not be able to take advantage.

Bai Mo, where are you?

Bang!

Just as the two second-level monks reached out their hands, two sounds of breaking through the air suddenly came, carrying an unparalleled powerful force approaching.

ah!

The two second-level monks screamed on the spot, and a blood hole appeared on the back of their hands, and blood flowed outwards, which was eye-catching and dazzling.

"Can you move my woman just by wanting to move?" Bai Mo appeared beside Zi Huang and said indifferently.

"Bai Mo!" Zihuang said anxiously.

"It's okay, as long as I'm here, no one can hurt you." Bai Mo smiled and patted Zihuang's back of his hand and comforted her.

"Okay, you are so bold, you even dare to hurt my people! You are that Bai Mo, right?" Ning Xihua said viciously.

"I am Bai Mo!" Bai Mo said casually.

"Bai Mo, you actually dare to be in Jiuqugugu Market under the secret arts department..."

Before Ning Xihua could finish her words, she was forcibly interrupted by Bai Mo and ignored his ugly expression and spoke.

"The Jiuqugu Valley Market, which is in charge of your Secret Art Department, I said, can you not gild your face. Just like you, can you represent the Secret Art Department, even if it can represent it, so what? The four major markets in Haotian Holy Land are all directly under the jurisdiction of the Holy Land. Does it have anything to do with your Secret Art Department? Have you ever seen shameless people, but have never seen you as shameless people as you, have to recruit things to you? The world's big joke!"

"You?" Ning Xihua's eyes flashed with killing intention.

Jiuqugufang City is indeed not under the jurisdiction of the Secret Art Department, but the Secret Art Department has always had a great influence on this place, so Ning Xihua has developed this mentality, thinking that she has the power to do so.

Who would have thought that Bai Mo would dare to expose all this mercilessly? He deserves to die! He should be dismembered!
To be continued...