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Chapter 71 Buying Slaves
The slave market covers an area of ​​more than 300 kilometers. If it were placed on the earth, it would definitely be a giant city.

But in Qiulongxing, it is only a small part of Qiulong City.

The slave market is crowded with people. Among the hundreds of galaxies around, the slave market of Qiulong Star is the well-deserved number one slave market.

When Wang Yuan came to the slave market, he was carrying a blue knife on his back. This blue knife was the first-tier and third-tier force weapon that passed the test of the "Shanhai King" and was rewarded by the magic bell.

In Qiulong City, a better Tier 5000 force weapon has hundreds of billions of Black Dragon Coins, let alone the weapon left by the 'Shanhai King', this Tier [-] ultimate force weapon is called, 'Bo Lantian Knife', the market price is at least [-] billion black dragon coins, and there is still no market price.

Wang Yuan carried the saber on his back like he was carrying a set of Qiulong City's manor on his back, which immediately attracted the attention of many slave leaders in the slave market.

Who can do slave business, which one is not very vicious?They saw at a glance that the saber Wang Yuan was carrying on his back was very impressive, it was definitely a top-quality weapon.

"This is a big master!"

In an instant, seven or eight people in charge surrounded him.

"Sir, what kind of slaves do you need? We have all kinds of slaves here, planet-level, star-level, fox, and Mengbei. They are all first-class peerless beauties.

Wang Yuan glanced at the people in charge, and said, "The business I want to do is huge, more than ten trillion black dragon coins, who among you can eat it?"

"What, ten trillion?"

As soon as Wang Yuan opened his mouth, he frightened the people in charge. Only a handsome man's eyes lit up, "Sir, do you need a cosmic level slave? I, Qaboos, my master is the master of this slave market." One of the biggest slave owners, I can take over your business!"

In the slave market, there are small slave owners and big slave owners.

Generally speaking, small slave owners only sell some planetary-level and some star-level slaves at most, and only those who have the ability and channels to obtain cosmic-level slaves will become big slave owners.

"Okay, then you." Wang Yuan nodded.

The handsome man continued: "Sir, please come with me, I will take you to meet my master!"

Soon, Wang Yuan, led by a handsome man, came to a powerful slave merchant mall.

In the shopping mall, there was already an old man in luxurious clothes waiting.

"Dear sir, I heard that Qaboos said that you want to do a slave business of ten trillion black dragon coins?"

The old man stood up and saw the saber behind Wang Yuan.
"The market value of the Tier 5000 ultimate force weapon 'Bo Lan Tian Knife' is [-] billion black dragon coins!" The old man was slightly shocked, and he said more politely to Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuan sat down on the sofa in the room carelessly, crossed his legs and said casually: "Ten trillion black dragon coins are just the beginning, as long as it can meet my requirements, not to mention ten trillion, even 100 trillion is not a problem."

"hiss!"

When the old man heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

100 trillion black dragon coins, such a big business, even if he has lived for thousands of years, he has never encountered it a few times. It seems that this time he met a big customer.

"Qaboos, hurry up and serve tea to the guests!" The old man glared.

"It's the master!"

The handsome man even ran out.

Soon, the tea will be ready.

The old man said flatteringly, "Sir, I don't know what kind of slaves you need. We don't care if they are beautiful or powerful, we can have whatever we want."

Wang Yuan said directly: "Are there any cosmic level slaves?"

"Yes, there is, of course there is!" The old man said with a smile: "Sir, please come here, we have a large number of virtual projections of slaves, sir, you can choose whoever you want! The price is even more absolute. It’s fair, if you buy more, we will give you a discount.”

Cosmic-level slaves, one of which is a sky-high price, Wang Yuan opened his mouth to buy a cosmic-level slave, which made the old man very happy.

In the spacious reception room, a virtual projection appeared in front of Wang Yuan, and the appearance of a large number of slaves, detailed information on height, detailed information on strength, information on race, etc., appeared, including prices.

"The price of a universe-level first-order servant is around 1000 million to 3000 million universe coins."

"The price of a universe-level fourth-tier servant is around 1 million to 3 million universe coins."

"The price of a universe-level slave warrior is between 10 billion and 30 billion universe coins."

"The eighth-order servant of the universe, at 30 billion - 100 billion universe coins"

"The ninth-order servant of the universe is also 30 billion - 100 billion universe coins."

On the side, the old man explained: "The price of the eighth-level and ninth-level servants of the universe is about the same, because it is risky to buy a ninth-level servant of the universe! Although it is very difficult to break through to the domain master at the ninth level of the universe, the probability is very high. Small. But there is still a spoof. Maybe one day, the ninth-level servant of the universe will break through! Break through to the domain master, not controlled by the biochip, and regain freedom. It is very likely that in a fit of anger, he will give the master who has been directing him to control him to death. kill!"

Wang Yuan nodded. In the universe, after the breakthrough of the ninth-level slaves of the universe, massacres have happened many times in a fit of anger. This caused the price of the ninth-level servants of the universe to be comparable to that of the eighth-level servants of the universe.

The light curtain on Wang Yuan's virtual projection began to express his requirements, "The slaves I need, firstly, they must be women, and they must be perfect, and their appearance must be first-class and beautiful. Second, the higher the bloodline, the better. , it is best to be of the sixth-class bloodline or above."

Wang Yuan looked at the old man, "Is there such a slave?"

The old man was taken aback when he heard the words, and then smiled wryly: "Sir, your request is really high enough."

If it's planetary or star-level, Wang Yuan's request is fine.

Cosmic class
Cosmic-level female slaves are rare, so whoever cultivated to the cosmic level by themselves didn't spend hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of years?
For such a long time, she still has to maintain her perfect body, and she also needs to look the same
Fortunately, the old man has a lot of cosmic-level slaves, and his friends are also great slave owners. If he really wants to find them, he can find many female slaves who meet the requirements.

However, Wang Yuan's second request was too difficult.

The bloodlines of the human race are divided into ten classes, the highest class is the first class, and the lowest class is tenth class.

Don't look at the fact that planetary grades can only get enough food and clothing in the universe, but they are a whole race of planetary grades, and their racial bloodlines can be upgraded to the sixth grade, which means that there are countless powerful ancestors in the race who have made countless efforts and spent countless years. Only through hard work can the bloodline be raised to the sixth class. How could such a race have no strong ones?
Imagine if human beings on Earth were of sixth-class blood, and adults were planetary-level, that means that they could become star-level with a little effort, and could become universe-level with a little talent. no way.

The slave merchants are all very shrewd. Instead of catching so many slaves from the indigenous planets, they are going to catch the ethnic clansmen who may have world masters or even immortal existence?Isn't that asking for trouble for yourself?

There may be slave merchants in the universe who dare to capture warriors with bloodlines above the sixth class as slaves, at least the old man does not have that ability.

The old man looked troubled. "Sir, for the first request you mentioned, I have many slaves who can meet it, but there are really no sixth-class bloodlines." The old man told Wang Yuan about the bloodlines in the universe, and Wang Yuan nodded to express his understanding.

"What about the seventh-class bloodline?" Wang Yuan asked again, the seventh-class bloodline is the same as he is now, the peak adult apprentice level.

"Yes, there are seventh-class bloodlines!" The old man breathed a sigh of relief. Although the seventh-class bloodlines are very close to the sixth-class bloodlines, the gap between them is not 01:30.

In fact, sixth-class bloodlines are already considered very powerful bloodlines in the eyes of ordinary people. First-class and second-class bloodlines are all legendary bloodlines. A group with such bloodlines can easily send out a lot of immortals, which is a high-level universe. No country dares to provoke this kind of race.

"Look, sir, this is a cosmic-level female warrior from the Light Feather Clan."

The old man pointed to the beautiful woman with wings all her life in the virtual projection and said: "The Light Feather Clan itself is of seventh-class blood. In the history of the universe, there have been three domain master-level powerhouses, and now the strongest of the Light Feather Clan is this The woman is at the first level of the universe, and she has two sisters who are also at the first level of the universe, known as the three queens of light feathers."

"There is also this first-order female warrior of the Mengluo Clan universe, seventh-class blood, and a peerless genius born once in hundreds of millions of years of the Mengluo Clan. On the light curtain, there is a numb-eyed but beautiful short-haired woman."

"There is also this vixen"

Cosmic-level fighters, usually only one cosmic-level strongman is born in a galaxy, are being exhibited as goods at this time, and let Wang Yuan choose. Even he has some complexities in his heart.

But that's about it.

The universe is dominated by the weak and the strong, so don't think about sympathizing with others, because no one knows whether you were still sympathizing with others one moment, and you will become the object of sympathy for others the next moment.

"The three sisters of the Yuyi clan, the genius of the Mengluo clan, and the queen of the Humei clan"

Wang Yuan pointed to the virtual projection, "I want all the ten first-tier universes."

"Okay, okay!" The old man immediately wrote down excitedly.

Big business, big business.

A cosmic-level first-order slave is 1000 million universe coins, which is nearly 400 billion in dry witch coins on the black market, not to mention black dragon coins.

Cosmic-level slaves are settled with dry witch coins at least, and no one will use black dragon coins.

Wang Yuan asked for ten universe-level slaves in one go, that is, 1 million universe coins and 4000 billion dry witch coins.

This is the big list that the old man has encountered since he was engaged in the slave business, enough to be ranked in the top three.

I really read it right, this young man is indeed a big customer.

"How much discount can you give me?" Wang Yuan looked at the old man.

"9.5% off, definitely the biggest 9.5% off!" the old man said excitedly.

"Okay, you can send me another [-] stellar ninth-rank female slaves, and the requirements are the same as those ten cosmic slaves, no less than eighth-rank blood." Wang Yuan said.

"No problem, no problem, I guarantee that the quality of these slaves of the ninth rank of stars is the best!" the old man said in succession.

Just kidding, compared to cosmic-level slaves, a mere thousand star-level slaves are nothing.

The general price of a stellar ninth-rank slave is around 50 billion black dragon coins. If it is a psychiatrist, the price will be doubled, that is, 150 billion.

150 billion black dragon coins can be exchanged for up to 1000 million dry witch coins in the black market, and 1000 million dry witch coins can be exchanged for 2000 universe coins.

The ninth level of a thousand stars is 200 million universe coins.

And Wang Yuan just threw out 200 million universe coins in one breath, and a mere [-] million is really nothing.

Just now the old man gave Wang Yuan a 9.5% discount out of the 0.5% discount, which is 500 million universe coins.

"Cheer up, I'll pay a deposit of 1000 million universe coins in advance, and when you send the slaves to my manor later, I will pay the rest of the balance." Wang Yuan said.

"Of course." The old man smiled.

Generally, a large number of slaves are delivered at the port of the planet, but there are also many slaves like Wang Yuan who are sent to the manor or the planet they belong to.

Wang Yuan's manor is 9.8 kilometers long, 9.8 kilometers wide, and covers an area of ​​nearly 100 square kilometers. It is equivalent to some ordinary cities before the Great Nirvana. It is naturally easy to house a thousand slaves.

After paying the 1000 million deposit, Wang Yuan left the slave market.

Facing a super-financial master like Wang Yuan, the old man immediately followed Wang Yuan's request to select those perfect female slaves.

Ten universe-level slaves are also ready.

On the second night alone, the old man brought a group of slaves to Wang Yuan's manor.

And Wang Yuan also saw the ten universe-level slaves he bought, or iceberg beauties, or queens of grace, or genius girls.

(End of this chapter)