The Mansion of Slaves, as the name suggests, is a mansion. This mansion covers an area of ??thousands of feet and is built in a simple and elegant manner.
The slave service mansion was very lively, with people coming and going in an endless stream.
There are more than one million dragons in Longdu City, and many people often recruit new servants, so there are many things in the slave palace.
Su Mo saw that slaves of various races followed their masters to the Mansion of Mansions.
There are witches, black scales, stone people, and other different races.
However, the human race is still the largest of these servants.
In the main hall of the slave affairs mansion, there are ten dragon deacons who are busy planting slave marks for these new slaves.
Of course, a slave must work with his master to plant a slave mark that the master can control.
Hundreds of people gathered in the main hall and formed ten teams, where slave marks were planted one by one.
Long Ji had already left, and Long Teng took Su Mo and Sikong Yan behind a line on the side. There were six members of the dragon clan and six servants in front of him.
"Long Teng, is this the servant you are going to take?" A tall young man of the Dragon clan asked Long Teng after he sized up Su Mo and Sikong Yan.
As a five-clawed golden dragon, Long Teng has only come to Longdu City not long ago, but he is very famous in Longdu City, and basically everyone knows him.
This young man of the Dragon Clan has a low-level cultivation of the third rank. He is wearing a fine attire and has a handsome face. His skin and the dragon horns on his forehead are purple and lavender. Obviously, the body of this Dragon Clan is the Purple Blood Heavenly Dragon.
Behind him was a maidservant who was petite, with fair skin and a very delicate appearance.
Su Mo could tell at a glance that this female slave was from the Xuanbing Clan, just like the one he had in the Xuanbing City on the second mountain.
"En!" Long Teng nodded.
"Long Teng, this human race has a third-rank cultivation. How did you subdue it? Why don't you sell it to me?" The dragon youth in Chinese clothes looked at Su Mo and said with a smile.
"Long Wei, I'm sorry, this is the servant I've been looking for, you should go and find it yourself!" Long Teng shook his head and gave Su Mo to him? It's just a joke.
"Stingy!" Long Wei sneered, but he didn't force it, he was just a servant, everywhere.
Su Mo and Sikong Yan kept their eyes on their noses, their noses on their hearts, and kept silent.
? After coming to the Dragon Clan, they will behave in a low-key manner and will not conflict with the people of the Dragon Clan.
After all, they came here just for a place to settle down.
Su Mo and Sikong Yan lined up with Long Teng. After a while, the people in front left one after another and it was their turn.
"My lord deacon, these two are my servants!" Long Teng clasped his fists at the middle-aged deacon, then pointed at Su Mo and Sikong Yan.
"That's right, Long Teng, these two are the best servants!" The middle-aged deacon sized up Su Mo and Sikong Yan, nodded his head slightly, and he could tell that both Su Mo and Sikong Yan were extremely vigorous. , Soul power is powerful, all are geniuses.
In the Dragon Clan, servants are also very different. No one is willing to accept servants who are too useless.
If you want to be a servant of the Dragon Clan, you need to have good talent to be favored.
"Hehe, it's okay!" Long Teng smiled. He wasn't worried that the deacon would see the reality of Su Mo and Sikong Yan, because the deacon was only at the seventh rank.
A strong person with a seventh-rank cultivation base can at most see that Su Mo and Sikong Yan are extraordinary, but it is impossible to see the specific souls of Su Mo and Sikong Yan.
"Both of you, each force out a drop of your own blood!" The middle-aged deacon looked at Su Mo and Sikong Yan and shouted softly.
When Su Mo and Sikong Yan heard this, they opened their mouths one after another, and spat out a drop of their own blood.
Seeing this, the middle-aged deacon stretched out his big hand, took two drops of blood essence into his palm, and signaled to Long Teng.
Long Teng also opened his mouth, and sprayed out a drop of his own golden dragon blood.
The middle-aged deacon split Long Teng's blood essence into two, and fused together Su Mo's blood essence and Sikong Yan's blood essence.
Then, in the hands of the middle-aged deacon, dragon power surged, and runes flashed continuously, swimming among the two drops of blood essence.
In just a few breaths, the two drops of blood turned into two rice-grain-sized "slave" characters, and then the middle-aged deacon pressed the two drops of blood on the foreheads of Su Mo and Sikong Yan respectively.
Buzz~~
As soon as the blood essence touched the foreheads of the two, a dazzling blood burst out immediately, and then slowly subsided.
According to Su Mo's perception, the word "slave" on the forehead is fineThe blood seemed to be connected with the blood essence, elixir, and spirit in his body.
"Thank you, Deacon!" Seeing this, Long Teng immediately thanked the deacon.
"Long Teng, practice hard, go!" The deacon smiled and nodded, being very polite to Long Teng.
"Farewell!" Long Teng cupped his hands, and then left the slave mansion with Su Mo and Sikong Yan.
"Longteng!"
Just as he walked out of the slave mansion, Sikong Yan was about to speak, but Long Teng immediately interrupted him by raising his hand.
"Let's go back first!" Long Teng said.
Seeing this, Sikong Yan stopped talking and followed Su Mo to Long Teng's residence.
Long Teng's residence is in a mansion in the center of Longdu City.
This mansion is very small, and there is only one palace and one garden in the courtyard with a radius of more than a hundred feet.
Soon, the three of them entered the mansion and came to the main hall of the palace.
"Long Teng, I feel that this slave mark is useless." Sikong Yan said impatiently.
"Of course it's useless!"
Sikong Yan smiled slightly, and continued: "This slave seal is a simple seal method, which can only control warriors below the sixth rank, and to refine this slave seal, the master's essence and blood must be infused with spiritual thoughts to control it." Effect."
"You haven't integrated your mind?" Su Mo asked in a deep voice.
"It's blended in, otherwise, the deacon will find out!"
Long Teng smiled slightly, and said softly: "However, after practicing the slave seals, I cut off the spiritual connection with your slave seals, and the spiritual thoughts have dissipated!"
"So, our slave mark is just a decoration, useless?" Sikong Yan's eyes lit up.
"Well, so you don't have to worry about being controlled by me."
Long Teng nodded and said with a smile: "After you leave the Heavenly Dragon God Dynasty in the future, you can force the slave seal out of your body."
This slave seal has lost the spirit of its master, and has no power at all, nor does it cause any harm.
"That's good, otherwise it will be a shame to bear the seal of slavery in the future!" Sikong Yan heaved a sigh of relief, if that was the case, he didn't have to worry about it.
"There are several secret rooms for cultivation in this palace, you should practice here from now on!" Long Teng said again.
"Yes!" Su Mo and Sikong Yan nodded.
Afterwards, the two of them chatted with Long Teng for a while, and then entered the secret room one after another.
The secret room was very spacious. After Su Mo entered the secret room, he closed the door and began to retreat.
During this period of time, because of Zixiao, he was unable to calm down and practice, and now he is preparing for a long-term retreat.
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