"Master, uncle, in addition to the vegetable farmers in Wanshou Mountain, are there any oppressed and exploited people in this world?" Zhuo Quan asked suddenly as he was full.

"Pressed and exploited? What is it?" Two old men, tens of thousands of years old, looked at each other, but didn't understand it at once.

"Oh, you don't know this. Let's put it this way, for example, if you grow a vegetable, you don't dare to eat it, and you have to sell it to others. People say that the price is the price, and they may not receive all the money. They can only eat the rotten leaves and yellow leaves that you have left, and they have to pay the money on time to get the land and let the person who grows the vegetables. They say that it's land rent, and if they can't afford to pay the money, it will double it if it expires. Those like this are exploited people." The two of them seemed to understand the table, so they explained.

"This is also considered exploitation, so what's the name even worse than this?" asked the old ghost.

"It's even worse? No way? Is this still a slave society?" Zhuo Quan said in surprise.

"Slave Society? I haven't heard of it." Nangong Kaiyun also shook his head and said.

"It is a society with slaves. Slaves have no personal freedom, cannot eat well, cannot sleep well, and are beaten and scolded, and dare not resist. Even the master can kill him casually like a chicken or a dog...."

"You are talking about ants, right? They are everywhere. Except for the Zhuo family in Wanzhou City, other families with a little money in the world have them. In some places, families do not have more than money, but only have more ants than any other family." The old ghost snatched Zhuo Quan's words and said.

"Boy, why did you suddenly ask about this?" Nangong Kaiyun said in confusion.

"I want to liberate these people! Oh, I want to rescue these people and let them be free. They have land to plant, wear clothes, and not be bullied." Zhuo Quan said firmly.

"You want to save these people?" The two old men were shocked.

"What are these people who can save them? They were born with this life. They are all wealth of their masters. Some were bought by money, and some were passed down from their ancestors. Their descendants will always have such life. What's the use of saving them?" asked the old ghost.

"Master, you are a hero and righteous person. Don't you think these people are pitiful?" Zhuo Quan asked.

"It's pitiful, but everyone in the world thinks it's normal! If you really can't stand it, it's okay to go to those small forces to save one or two, but who dares to offend the big sect in the big family? That's like robbing their wealth! Besides, even if you save it, how can you place them? How to support them? Haha, boy, you're thinking too much, practice martial arts well, don't think about these things." said the old ghost.

"No, master, uncle. I said, I am a responsible person, and I have to do something but not do anything. Rescuing these people is my ultimate goal in life. I will talk too much about other principles, and you will understand it later. Just say, Master, uncle, aren't you saying that you have revenge? Do you all want to repay as soon as possible? But if you put your hope on me alone, when will you report?

As the saying goes, a hero cannot defeat three pairs of hands. There are so many enemies, but if you don’t want to kill, you will have enough numbers? Then what about our people? Only a few of us? Will anyone be willing to help us? Do we dare to ask for help from someone to help? Will they come to help?

OK, let’s not talk too much, let me tell you what I think. I just want to rescue them, organize them, train them well, and let them save another group of people, one by one. We treat them as people, friends, and relatives. What do you think of these people to do to us? When the manpower reaches a certain level, we will not only take revenge, but also have our world and an equal world for everyone! What else can’t we do?”

"Wait, wait, boy. Cough." Nangong Kaiyun interrupted Zhuo Quan.

"You mean, we have a shortage of revenge. We want to rescue some of them, train these people, let these people save another group, train the rescued people, and save another group, right? But do you know how many poor people there were in my family at that time... no, slaves?

My family has a population of 100,000 and a slave of 20,000. That's because my family doesn't let slaves do everything, and their own people do some work. For example, some families with similar populations as my family raise far more slaves than my family, and some families raise much more slaves than their own.

Generally, families will train them to use them in order to compete for each other's interests. First, they will send them to fight, and they are also very obedient and hardworking. But in the end, they still have to come forward to solve the problem. They can't handle the matter at all. Slaves are slaves and cannot accomplish major events. Haha." Nangong Kaiyun smiled.

"No, uncle, that's because you have forgotten a basic principle, which is equality.

You do not look at them equally, but only treat them as tools. You do not let them think, find ways to restrain them, just listen to you dullly, and don’t let them do things. You do not let them practice strength and suppress them everywhere.

It can be said that in your family, they do not see any hope for their own personal safety and freedom. How can they fight to the same fate and do their best? How can they use their wisdom to find ways to defeat others? Their fights are basically just a gesture, and they are eager to defeat them quickly so that your master can fight early."

"Boy, wait. If you say you don't let go and make them stronger, then you are wrong. I have seen many families and trained ants, oh, they are slaves, and their strength is far better than their masters. They also do their best when helping their masters do things. If you haven't seen these, don't talk nonsense.

But I am interested in what you said. It is to give them freedom and let them think on their own? Interesting.

I remember when I met a seriously injured slave that year, I thought he had a high cultivation level and good quality. I wanted to bring him by my side, so I saved him.

But later he left me and went back to his master. When he left, he said to me, thank you for saving him, but he is a person without thinking, he has no life, he is a tool, although I saved him, next time I meet, if his master wants him to kill me, he will still kill me at all costs.

Don't he hate his master? Don't he thank me? I don't believe it. But he is a tool, a tool that can speak. The master will do whatever he wants them to do, and they will never help the master to give advice. Furthermore, if people in the world know that someone listens to the advice of their slaves, it would be a big joke. Oh, it's too far. Listening to what you say now may be a question of freedom." The old ghost snatched Zhuo Quan's words and said.

"What the master said is right, it is actually a matter of freedom. If a person has no hope of freedom, what else should he think in his mind? What else can he think? It's just that he lives with an animal's instinct for fear of death. What else can he create? What else can he transform?" Zhuo Quan said.

"Okay, don't say so much. I agree with it, kid, you want to find someone. I also know that these helpers must be trained by themselves to be the most at ease. Then, let's find some orphans to train them now?" said Nangong Kaiyun.

"Cultivating orphans is also one of our goals. However, I still think it would be better to train the slaves rescued. Cultivating orphans, if you can't find so many people at the moment, it takes a lot of energy to find them.

Are slaves not found everywhere? We clearly tell them that it is to save them from the sea of ​​suffering, to let them be free, to rise from themselves, and to turn their descendants back forever. They are those who have suffered and suffered, and know what the concept of giving freedom is.

So, when we give him all the help and do not pursue their rewards, they will try every means to help us do things, and think about us in advance. When we have any difficulties, they will put our difficulties higher than everything they have." Zhuo Quan said.

"Well, it makes sense. Let's do this. Let's talk about it after a while. I think that 1,800 people in this place will not attract the attention of the outside world.

We should not argue with the rest, but one thing we are one of the most important things, that is, we should cultivate a group of our own people, and we should really implement it earlier. This is really a reminder of you, little guy. Haha." The old ghost said to Zhuo Quan with a smile.

"Yes. It's not a big problem to stay in this space for 1,800 people. We have to start cultivating a group of people first. But how do we come here?" said Nangong Kaiyun.

"Give it!" Lao Gui and Zhuo Quanxianghu said the same thing.

"Grab? How to grab it? Oh, do you still want to grab ant?" Nangong Kaiyun asked.

"Yes." Zhuo Quan said. "No poison is not a husband. First, I will take some small families to attack them, bring all their slaves, kill their masters, and let those slaves see their master's blood. Although I don't understand this world, I think these masters should have a way to control the slaves. If they don't kill the master, the slave will still be like the one saved by the master, and he will still go back."

"This is to kill innocent people indiscriminately, boy." said the old ghost.

"The master said that this is a martial arts world, and the strong prey on the weak. Besides, we should inquire in advance and start from those families with evil deeds, so that we can feel at ease! As for how people are brought in, I think you will definitely have a solution. I want to collect a group of people as soon as possible to check out some situations." Zhuo Quan said firmly.

"Okay, Nangong, if you want to accomplish great things, it is not okay to not take some stepping stones. You can regain your strength later. You still have to do these things first. It's the words you said, how can you know if you don't try? Let's try it first. Anyway, it's not harmful to us. Come, Nangong, take this." The old ghost said as he took out a black ** from his body.

"Thank you. Wanling Pill? Lao Gui, how did you get it?" Open the black ** cap, and a strong smell of medicine spread in the air. Nangong Kaiyun's hands were a little shaking.

"I don't feel heartbroken. Why are you nervous? The people from Yuncan Sect robbed other people, and I, the Yellow Bird, snatched the Yuncan Sect from behind. It's that simple." The old ghost rolled his eyes and said. Actually, it's so heartbroken!

"Master, what effect can this pill work?" Zhuo Quan asked.

"This elixir can only be refined by Baicaomen. It is the medicine for Baicaomen. One furnace is produced in a hundred years, and the number of elixirs produced in a furnace is not large, usually three to five! Someone in the world spent a lot of money to order from Baicaomen, but Baicaomen refused to do so.

Although it cannot be resurrected, it basically has more life if it has it. Because no matter how serious a person is injured, even if he is about to die, as long as he still has a trace of energy, it will be fine to take it.

Also, when you encounter a ** neck when you practice, you will have half the chance to break through after taking it. And its function of unblocking meridians is to help him recover his strength now.

This medicine has a characteristic, that is, when taken by warriors below the Zhenwu body, they not only fail to work, but may explode and die. Because its medicinal properties are strong, the impact on the meridians is not enough for ordinary warriors to bear it." said the old ghost.

The old ghost went into seclusion. After Nangong Kaiyun took the pill, in order to prevent the movement and stillness caused by recovery, he set up a barrier, and Zhuo Quan could not see the recovery situation.

Although Zhuo Quan knew that the uncle's association was fine, he was still very nervous in his heart and had never been so nervous in his practice. In addition, he knew that there were many slaves in this world, and he felt very uncomfortable when he thought of the tragic life of the slave.

So he stopped practicing and sat on the ground and looked at the barrier.

It seems that the road ahead is difficult to walk! There may not be many people who can be as enlightened as a master in this world! The social phenomena in this world are deeply rooted in everyone's heart. I have not even convinced my uncle yet. So how can I make others believe in me?

So, he was in a hurry to see a group of slaves, look at them, and understand them.

After all, slaves are different from the poor people in his previous life. Those people still have the most basic personal freedom, while slaves have nothing, just tools to exhale.

I remember that when I was doing the work of the common people, I was also going to understand them slowly and finally convince them. So the only thing I could see the slaves, communicate with them, understand their inner pain, and understand their dreams that they buried in their hearts and cannot express. This is the key!

"What's wrong with me? This little thing makes me feel so uneasy?" Zhuo Quan suddenly felt alert!
Chapter completed!