"Master, we just went to the back mountain and turned around and found that the area of ​​the back mountain is also huge, so we have laid some formations on the back mountain. As for the surroundings of the mansion, we haven't had time to deploy." Du Fan said.

"Well, I'll take a look later, don't worry." She said, and Xuanyuan Moze slowly strolled around the mansion. After getting acquainted with the place, the two came to the main courtyard and opened the door. Look, there is no dust inside.

She couldn't help but smiled: "It seems that before we moved in, someone cleaned it. It's just that the house is so big that there are still few of us, and we have to buy more people to come back."

"Come slowly! It's not just a day or two here. We have time." Xuanyuan Moze said, took a look at the courtyard, and said, "I'll go to Houshan to take a look. By the way, set up the formation. Take a rest!"

"No, I'll go with you." Feng Jiu said, holding his hand to go to the back mountain, and at the same time instructed Du Fan to help build the barrier outside the house.

This busy, it was busy until the evening.

Bai Qingcheng set about arranging dinner for everyone, while Gu Mo was responsible for helping everyone to boil the bathing water. Even though they moved into a new house at the beginning of this day, they were all exhausted.

Early the next morning, Feng Jiu, who had changed into a women’s dress, accompanied Xuanyuan Moze out. Except for the ancient desert driving a carriage, and Yingyi who followed like a shadow in the dark, there were only Leng Hua and Wei Feng. Following them, the others stayed in the house, and only the Gray Wolf went out to arrange a custom-made carriage.

"Master, there is a slave market in front of us. Our carriages can't go in, we can only stop here." A cold voice rang out the window.

Feng Jiu in the carriage heard this and said: "Then stop here!"

The carriage stopped, Feng Jiu looked at Xuanyuan Moze and asked, "Would you like to wait for me in the carriage? I will pick someone out."

"Alright." Xuanyuan Mo Ze said, and did not get out of the carriage, but let Leng Hua and Wei Feng go in with her, while he and Gu Mo stayed in the carriage waiting for them to come out.

Feng Jiu, who was beautifully dressed in red, entered the slave market, and the people inside attracted a lot of scrutiny. In front of the iron cage where the slaves were locked, a man in his 30s dressed in Chinese was holding hands and holding hands. The middle-aged man next to him was talking, and he caught a glimpse of Feng Jiushi who was coming in from the corner of his eyes, and there was a touch of surprise in his eyes.

He turned around, looked at Feng Jiu, and then stepped forward: "Miss wants to pick a slave?"

Feng Jiu glanced at him and said, "Not bad."

"Hehe, I'm the master here under the surname Tan. What kind of slave does the lady want to pick? I can do it for you." The man smiled and said with a sense of confidence in his words.

"Female slaves between fourteen and twenty years old, it's best to have a little cultivation." Feng Jiu said, watching the surroundings with clear eyes, looking at the slaves in the iron cages.

"The young lady came by coincidence. A batch of them just came yesterday. Tan will take Miss to take a look!" He said with a deep smile and made a sign of please.

Feng Jiu slightly nodded, and followed him to a wider place. He waved his hand and saw that fifty girls were brought out with chains.

"Miss please choose! These female slaves are sold to others for one hundred gold coins. If the young lady wants it, I will count you fifty gold coins." He smiled and stood beside Feng Jiu with his hands looking at her.