Seeing the Bronze Coffin Again

P.S.: Revised.

"There, that should do it. This is your reward."

Lu Xuanji tossed over another storage bag.

Fairy Lan Yu accepted the storage bag. When she sensed the Spirit Stones inside, her face immediately lit up with delight. She smiled sweetly, displaying her beautiful figure, and said with newfound intimacy, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist!"

"This way, Fellow Daoist!"

They entered the Grotto-Heaven and continued onward. At last, they arrived at a plaza spanning a hundred miles.

The place had an ancient, simple style. It was constructed from cyan rock that had been forged by cultivators until it became incomparably hard.

Some cultivators sat cross-legged here, both men and women. The men had powerful auras, while the women were beautiful. There were members of the Human Race, Demon Race, Devil Race, Barbarian Race, Dragon Race, Phoenix Clan, Star Race, and many others. Their races and appearances varied, yet they all sat there expressionlessly.

Runic restraints sealed the cultivation of every one of them.

At that moment, some cultivators outside were pointing and discussing the merchandise, commenting on the goods. If someone took a fancy to a particular person, they would simply take them away.

Lu Xuanji asked, "Are all these cultivators slaves and cultivation furnaces captured by your people?"

Fairy Lan Yu said, "Some are slaves captured by force, but others are debt slaves. If they owe a huge debt and cannot repay it, what can they do? They can only sell themselves. There are also some fairies who lack spending money and happen to sell themselves! Some slaves cannot choose their masters, but some fairies can choose their masters!"

"Senior, these were all carefully selected. Their aptitude and appearance are both first-rate, their foundations are solid, and their potential for growth is immense. You could buy a few as