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Chapter 1732 Who Can Shelter

He Wencheng nodded silently. Isn’t it just a kind heart? If the male cultivator bought it, it could be said that he used it as a furnace, but if she bought that slave, she still ruined her face. Isn’t it just because she is kind heart?

He didn't realize that Master Tang was still such a person.

"I'm looking at this slave, it's a problem." Old Yan shook his head and said.

"Yes, it must be a problem to have the strength of Feixian but someone locked his spiritual power for auction." He Wencheng agreed very much. It is probably because of this that other monks did not increase the price to buy the slave.

Otherwise, even if the appearance is really ruined, the furnace and cauldron can still be used. However, no one wants to take over a furnace and a troublesome furnace.

"Listen to this, don't you two know?" A male cultivator next to him sat next to them. When he heard the two of them talking, he smiled and said, "I dare to ask your friends to buy her if I don't know? I'm really brave."

When Mr. Yan heard this, he asked, "Oh? This immortal friend, I don't know what twists and turns are here that we don't know? Please tell me."

"This slave was taken by Yuan Tongtian, the lord of Beichi City. I heard that the whole family was killed by Yuan Tongtian, and she escaped because she was away. Unexpectedly, she was locked up and sent to the black market for auction when she went back to seek revenge. The person who was in charge originally wanted to buy the slave and give it to someone else. Now that she was ruined and couldn't give it away, no one would want it. What's more, if she accidentally got into trouble with Yuan Tongtian, so no one would want to buy such a slave."

"Then Yuan Tongtian brought the person to the black market, so he would naturally not care about who bought her. I think your worries are unnecessary." Old Yan said disapprovingly.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, the man didn't say anything more.

Later, Tang Ning did not come back immediately after paying the bill, but asked someone to send the woman to the wing room to find clothes to put on. Looking at the woman with chains on her hands and feet, she said, "Unlock all these things of her!"

"Guest, do you want to recognize the master-servant contract first?" an old man next to him asked.

Looking at the woman, Tang Ning smiled and said to the old man: "No, you can untie her chains and go out first!"

"Yes." The old man asked someone to untied the chain and then took the person out.

The woman still had only a veil half covered, and there was a set of clothes on her side, but the blood on her face had not been cleared and she looked very ferocious.

Tang Ning looked at the woman, smiled and walked forward, and moved the spiritual power in her hand, unbuttoning her locked spiritual power, restoring her cultivation and spiritual power breath.

"From now on, you are my person. Take this medicine and treat the wound. Put on your clothes and wait for me later." Tang Ning took out a bottle of trauma medicine from the space and put it down, then turned around and walked out.

Seeing her step out of the door, the woman suddenly said, "Unlock my spiritual power and restore my cultivation. Are you not afraid of me escaping?"

Hearing this, Tang Ning paused and smiled back: "At the time of checkout, the auctioneer had already told me about your situation. I think you should know that unless someone can protect you, you will fall into Yuan Tongtian's hands again."
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