Author: Bingtang Fat Chang

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

But in Qiu Long Star, it is only a small part of Qiu Long City.

The slave market is crowded with people. Among the hundreds of surrounding star systems, the slave market of the Horned Dragon is undoubtedly the number one slave market.

Wang Yuan came to the slave market, carrying a blue chopping knife on his back. This blue chopping knife was the first- and third-level ultimate force weapon that the magic bell rewarded him for passing the 'King of Mountains and Seas' test.

In Qiulong City, a better third-order force weapon has hundreds of billions of black dragon coins. Not to mention the weapons left by the 'King of Mountains and Seas', this third-order top-grade force weapon is called, 'Bo

Lan Tian Dao', the market price is at least 500 billion black dragon coins, and there is no market for it.

Wang Yuan carried this sword on his back as if he were carrying a set of Qiulong City's manor, which immediately attracted the attention of many slave managers in the slave market.

Who can do the slave business without a very sharp vision? They saw at a glance that the sword Wang Yuan was carrying was very good, it was definitely a top-quality weapon.

"This is a big owner!"

In an instant, seven or eight people in charge gathered around.

"Sir, what kind of slave do you need? We have all kinds of slaves here, planetary level, star level, fox tribe, Mengbei tribe, all of them are first-rate and peerless beauties.

Wang Yuan glanced at these people in charge and said: "The business I want to do is very big, more than ten trillion black dragon coins, who of you can take it?"

"What, ten trillion?"

As soon as Wang Yuan opened his mouth, these people in charge were frightened. Only one handsome man's eyes lit up, "Sir, do you need a universe-level slave? I, Qaboos, my master is this slave market."

One of the largest 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 can only sell some planet-level and some star-level slaves at most. Only those who have the ability and channels to obtain cosmic-level slaves will become big slave owners.

"Okay, then it's you." Wang Yuan nodded.

The handsome man said continuously: "Sir, please come with me, I will take you to see my master!"

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

In the mall, there was an old man wearing luxurious clothes waiting for him.

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

The old man stood up and saw Wang Yuan carrying the sword behind him.

"The market value of the third-level ultimate force weapon 'Bo Lan Tian Dao' is 500 billion black dragon coins!" The old man was slightly shocked and said more politely to Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuan carelessly sat down on the sofa in the room, crossed his legs and said casually: "Ten trillion black dragon coins is just the starting point. As long as it meets my requirements, not to mention ten trillion, even one hundred billion is not a problem."

"hiss!"

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

One hundred billion black dragon coins. Even if he has lived for thousands of years, he has never encountered such a big business several times. It seems that he has met a big customer this time.

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

"It's the master!"

The handsome man ran out.

Soon, the tea was ready.

The old man said somewhat flatteringly: "Sir, I don't know what kind of slave you need. We have whatever kind of slave you want, whether it is beautiful or powerful."

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

"Yes, yes, of course!" 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 absolute.

It’s fair, and if you buy more, we’ll give you a discount.”

A universe-level slave is worth a sky-high price. Wang Yuan wanted to buy a universe-level slave, which made the old man extremely happy.

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

"The price of a first-order universe-level slave is around 10 million to 30 million universe coins."

"The price of a fourth-order universe-level slave is around 100 million to 300 million universe coins."

"The price of a universe-level slave warrior is between 1 billion and 3 billion universe coins."

"The eighth-level slave of the universe, between 3 billion and 10 billion universe coins"

"The ninth-level slave of the universe also has 3 billion - 10 billion universe coins."

On the side, the old man explained: "The reason why the prices of the eighth-level and ninth-level slaves of the universe are similar is because buying a ninth-level slave of the universe is risky! 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 some mischief. Maybe one day, the ninth-level slave of the universe will break through! Breaking through to the domain master, he will not be controlled by the biochip and regain his freedom. It is very likely that in a rage, he will give up the master who has been commanding him to control him.

Kill!"

Wang Yuan nodded. In the universe, the ninth-level slaves of the universe have been slaughtered in anger many times after they broke through. This has resulted in the price of the ninth-level slaves being equal to that of the eighth-level slaves.

The light screen on Wang Yuan's virtual projection began to express his requirements, "The slave I need must be female first, and must have a perfect body, and must be beautiful in appearance. Secondly, the higher the bloodline, the better."

, preferably someone with a sixth-level bloodline or above."

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

The old man was stunned when he heard this, then smiled bitterly and said: "Sir, your requirements are really high enough."

If it were planet-level or star-level, Wang Yuan's requirements would be fine.

Cosmic level

There are very few female slaves at the cosmic level. Who can cultivate to the cosmic level on their own without spending hundreds, thousands or even thousands of years?

For such a long time, you still have to maintain your perfect body, and your appearance is also required to be first-class.

Fortunately, the old man has many cosmic-level slaves in his hands, and his friends are also big slave owners. If he really searches for them, he can find many female slaves who meet the requirements.

But Wang Yuanti's second request was too much to ask.

The human bloodline is divided into ten levels, with the highest level being the first level and the lowest level being the tenth level. The sixth level bloodline represents the planetary level as an adult.

Although planet-level people can only make ends meet in the universe, there is an entire race of planet-level people. Their racial lineage can be promoted to the sixth level, which means that there are countless powerful ancestors in the race who have made countless efforts and spent countless years.

It took a lot of hard work to raise the bloodline to the sixth level. How could such a race not have strong people?

Imagine if humans on Earth were of sixth-level descent and reached planetary level when they reached adulthood. That means they could become star-level with just a little hard work, and they could become cosmic-level with a little bit of talent. If they were peerless geniuses, then becoming a world lord or even immortal would not be a problem.

Impossible.

Slave merchants are all very shrewd. They leave so many slaves from indigenous planets uncaptured and instead capture race members who may have world masters or even immortal existences? Are they not causing trouble for themselves?

There may be slave merchants in the universe who dare to capture warriors above the sixth level of blood as slaves, but at least the old man doesn't have that ability.

The old man looked embarrassed. "Sir, I have many slaves who are satisfied with your first request, but there are really no sixth-class bloodlines." The old man told Wang Yuan about bloodlines in the universe, and Wang Yuan

Nod to show understanding.

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

"Yes, there is a seventh-level bloodline!" The old man breathed a sigh of relief. Although the seventh-level bloodline is very close to the sixth-level bloodline, the gap between them is not even a little bit.

In fact, sixth-class bloodlines are already considered very powerful bloodlines in the eyes of ordinary people. First- 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 race.

"Sir, please look, this is the cosmic-level female warrior of the Guangyu Clan."

The old man pointed to the beautiful woman with wings in the virtual projection and said: "The Guangyu Clan itself is a seventh-level bloodline. In the history of the universe, three domain lord-level strong men have been born. Today, the strongest person in the Guangyu Clan is this one."

She is a woman of the first level of the universe. She also has two sisters who are also the first level of the universe and are called the Three Queens of Light Feather."

"There is also this Mengluo tribe's first-order female warrior in the universe, a seventh-level bloodline, and a peerless genius who only emerges from the Mengluo tribe in hundreds of millions of years. Another short-haired woman with numb eyes but extremely beautiful appearance appeared on the light screen."

"And this foxy tribe"

Each cosmic-level warrior, normally only one cosmic-level strongman is born in a galaxy, was now being displayed like goods and allowed to be chosen by Wang Yuan. Even he felt a little complicated in his heart.

But that's all.

The universe is full of the jungle, so don't even think about sympathizing with others, because no one knows if you are still sympathizing with others one moment, and you will become the object of sympathy for others the next moment.

"The three sisters of the Wing Clan, the geniuses of the Mengluo Clan, and the Queen of the Fox-Mei Clan"

Wang Yuan pointed at the virtual projection, "I want all these ten first-order ones in the universe."

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

Big business, big business.

A first-order universe-level slave costs 1,000,000 universe coins, which is nearly 40 billion in dry witch coins on the black market, not to mention black dragon coins.

For universe-level slaves, at least they use dry witch coins to settle their settlements, and no one will use black dragon coins.

Wang Yuan wants ten universe-level slaves at one go, which is 100 million universe coins and 400 billion Qianwu coins.

This is the largest order that the old man has encountered since he started working in the slave business, enough to rank among the top three.

I was right, this young man was indeed a big customer.
To be continued...