Supreme Alchemy

The climate in southern Xinjiang is hot and moody.

One moment it was clear skies, and the next moment there might be a heavy rain.

However, this kind of weather is nothing to a successful warrior.

As for the various vegetation growing on the land in southern Xinjiang.

It is also extremely moisturizing.

There are only those miserable low-level barbarians and weak monsters.

Only then will the fittest survive in the harsh conditions of nature.

After Xiao Changfeng and the Deer Spirit Saint left the woods in the far north, they headed south.

During this period they also encountered other barbarians.

The aura and appearance of Xiao Changfeng and Saint Deer Ling were too obvious.

This caused the barbarians they encountered to attack immediately.

It's a pity that their end can only be turned into corpses on the ground.

"In about half a month, we can get to Jiyang City, which should be enough to catch up with the Wizards Conference!"

The Deer Spirit Saint said.

Although many barbarians were killed along the way.

But I finally found out when the Wizards Conference would be held.

Just twenty days later.

In this way, the time is just right.

If nothing else happens!

"In that case, let's hurry up and get on our way!"

Xiao Changfeng nodded.

Boom!

Suddenly there was thunder.

All I saw was the sunny sky just now.

In an instant, dark clouds swept over.

It was as if demons and gods were gathering together to fight with the divine soldiers and generals in the sky.

"It looks like there's going to be a heavy rain!"

Saintess Lu Ling raised her head and glanced at the dark clouds in the sky, frowning.

Although it often rains in southern Xinjiang.

But generally the rain will not be too heavy.

However there are exceptions.

That's a heavy rainstorm.

Heavy rainstorms are the most terrifying rainstorms in southern Xinjiang.

Countless raindrops fell as densely as battlefield drums.

Even monsters with rough skin and thick flesh are difficult to resist.

Xiao Changfeng and the others can naturally release their spiritual energy to resist.

But then the spirit energy will be consumed very quickly.

And once the spiritual energy is exhausted, the end may be even worse.

So usually at this time.

Whether human or monster.

They will look for caves or houses where they can take shelter.

"Go forward on foot!"

The existence of heavy rain is not a big threat to Xiao Changfeng.

After all, he possesses the Xuanwu Immortality Body.

But the Deer Spirit Saint may not be able to sustain it.

So Xiao Changfeng decided to fall from a high altitude and move forward on foot.

Boom!

Deafening thunder continued to sound.

It was as if the devil and the divine soldiers and generals were already fighting together.

The moment Xiao Changfeng and the Deer Spirit Saintess landed.

Countless rains fell from the sky.

It was as if there was a hole in the sky.

The dense rain turned the whole world into a hazy place.

The Deer Spirit Saint has a bright white aura emanating from her body.

Keep all the rain out of you.

She is a monster and close to nature.

Able to absorb more spiritual energy from all around.

As for Xiao Changfeng.

It didn't take any defensive measures.

No matter how much rain hit him, he was soon wet all over.

However, the majestic rain also brings rich water aura.

Xiao Changfeng circulated the Xuanwu Immortality Scroll.

Inhale these water auras into your body and refine them into mana.

Not only does it cause no harm, it actually benefits a lot.

Saintess Lu Ling knew that Xiao Changfeng was not a person who was aimless.

So I didn’t ask any more questions.

The two of them walked under the heavy rain.

Between heaven and earth, there is only the sound of thunder and rain.

"Elder Xiao, there is someone in front of you!"

The Deer Spirit Saint suddenly spoke to remind.

At this time, Xiao Changfeng's spiritual consciousness had already detected it.

They saw only two hundred meters in front of them.

Many people were trekking in the rain.

These are barbarians.

But all of them had sad faces, as if they had tasted all the bitterness of life.

They basically don't have any decent clothes.

Most of them were animal skins, and important parts were tightly covered.

What caught Xiao Changfeng's attention the most.

Their hands and feet are bound.

A long dark green vine strung together ten barbarians.

Like a grasshopper on a string.

There are thirteen similar teams.

That is, there are a total of one hundred and thirty barbarians.

Only a small number of these barbarians are in their prime.

Most of them are old, weak, women and children.

Around the team, there were several barbarians wearing rattan armor and holding bamboo and wooden spears.

They travel abroad as if they are a guard in custody.

"Elder Xiao, these are slaves, they should be sent to Jiyang City!"

The Deer Spirit Saint is no stranger to this kind of team.

At this time, he opened his mouth to explain to Xiao Changfeng.

"The barbarians are warlike, and battles often occur between villages. The defeated villages will all be reduced to slaves, allowed to be slaughtered and bought and sold at will."

"Most of them are old, weak, women and children. After all, they are weak in combat and can only be enslaved."

"As for the large-scale sacrificial ceremonies in Jiyang City, countless barbarians and monsters are sacrificed every time, and the barbarians are naturally such slaves."

The voice of the Deer Spirit Saint was clear and clear.

Even thunder and rainstorms can't cover it up.

Therefore, Xiao Changfeng quickly understood the origin and role of this team.

This is the custom in southern Xinjiang.

Every time there is a sacrifice, a lot of sacrifices are taken out.

Among them, humans and monsters are the main part of the sacrifices.

Raw, bloody, cruel.

This is the sacrificial ceremony in southern Xinjiang.

And the sacrificial activities in the city of Jiyang every hundred years.

It is even more grand.

All the barbarian villages will take out their slaves.

Sent to the city of Jiyang as sacrifices.

If there are no slaves.

Some useless people will be selected from the village.

Now the sacrificial ceremony and wizard conference in the city of Jiyang are about to begin.

The closer you get to the city of Jiyang, the more you can see this kind of slave team.

"Go quickly, if you delay, I will skin you alive!"

A fully armed barbarian warrior roared.

I saw a skinny old barbarian walking forward with difficulty.

The old barbarian was already exhausted.

Coupled with the coming of the rainstorm.

Soon he fell down.

The fully armed barbarian warrior checked.

He found that the old barbarian was dead, so he kicked him with a curse.

Then he ignored him and continued to urge other slaves.

These slaves were already skinny.

Coupled with this sudden heavy rain.

Many people fell down immediately.

Unfortunately, the barbarian warriors had no intention of letting them stop.

They were still urging them hard. If they didn't leave, they would attack them with bamboo spears and wooden spears.

In their eyes.

Slaves were no longer barbarians.

They were not even considered human beings.

Xiao Changfeng watched coldly and had no intention of taking action.

Everything in the world has its own laws of operation.

Xiao Changfeng would not be a good person.

Moreover, there were too many people suffering in the world.

He could save one, but not all.

In this case, why force it.

"Don't pay attention, keep going!"

Xiao Changfeng said lightly, and continued on his way.

Saint Lu Ling had long been accustomed to such things, so she didn't say much.

At this moment.

Suddenly, a barbarian broke free from the vines that bound him and ran away desperately.

The direction of his escape happened to meet Xiao Changfeng.

I don't know what he was thinking.

He actually knelt down in front of Xiao Changfeng with a plop.

"Sir, if you save me once, my life will be yours!"