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Chapter 235 Zhouyi

After taking the pearl necklace, Zhao Hu did not take action on the auction items in the following auctions, but just lay quietly on the comfortable sofa, enjoying the massage of two white veil girls while watching others bid with great interest. ~Dingdian Novel,

"Now the auction of the 18th auction item begins! A super warrior who has lost his combat ability can be used as a instructor of warriors of all levels. The base price is 5 million star yuan, and the price increase shall not be less than 100,000 star yuan per time!"

Amid the excited shouts of the auctioneer, an old man in blue clothes and handsome body slowly climbed to the auction table under the leadership of a white sand girl and allowed the guests in each box to watch.

The old man on the auction table is named Zhou Yi. He is a supermarket warrior from the third-level civilization empire. During the war with the Feilong Empire, he was seriously injured by Li Yunfei, lost his combat ability, and became Li Yunfei's captive and slave. He is now sent to the auction table and becomes a valuable auction item.

Super warriors, even super warriors who lose their combat capabilities, are valuable because super warriors are very rare in the universe. Many low-level civilization empires have only single-digit super warriors, and even no super warriors.

At the same time, super warriors are not only rare in the universe, but also have very strong combat power. They are one of the four ultimate forces of civilized empires at all levels and are of great value!

Although Zhou Yi lost his combat ability, his cultivation experience is still there and can be used as a teacher to enable his master to have the ability to cultivate super warriors. Therefore, Zhou Yi has been valued by many small families and small forces and he really wants to take it down.

"Five million!"

"Five million and one hundred thousand!"

"Five and two million!"

“,,,,”

"Six million!"

“,,,,”

As soon as the auctioneer's voice fell, the guests in each box shouted loudly. The crazy bidding caused the price of Zhouyi to soar rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it exceeded 6 million star yuan and headed straight towards a higher price.

"Ten million!"

Seeing Zhou Yi so popular, in the blink of an eye, the price exceeded six million star yuan and quickly soared towards seven million star yuan. It would soon exceed seven million star yuan and approach the eight million star yuan. Zhao Hu's expression remained unchanged, and a firm look flashed in his eyes, and he shouted loudly.

Zhao Hu is bound to win Zhou Yi, a super warrior who has lost his combat ability! Zhao Hu has a clearance base, and his power and wealth level can be improved in the shortest time, but his own strength and progress are very slow. Even if he has ten times the space for cultivation, his cultivation progress is still not very fast and he has failed to meet his requirements.

The reason why Zhao Hu's cultivation speed is slow is that one is because his cultivation talent is average and not a special name. The other is that he has no guidance from famous masters, and he has taken many detours in the process of cultivation and wasted a lot of time.

Zhao Hu has no good way to change his talent when practicing, but Zhao Hu can find a way to help his famous teacher. Zhou Yi in front of him is a good master! A famous master who can control his life and death by Zhao Hu.

"One thousand one hundred thousand!"

"One thousand two hundred thousand!"

“,,,”

"Two million!"

"One, two million, one hundred thousand!"

“,,,,”

Zhao Hu's one-time increase of more than 2 million star yuan did not scare away a bidder. After Zhao Hu shouted for a price of 10 million, these bidders immediately shouted for a higher price without any hesitation.

Soon, the price of Zhouyi exceeded 30 million star yuan, and it was not impossible to climb towards a higher price at a slow and firm speed, breaking through 40 million star yuan.

"Forty million!"

When the price of Zhouyi exceeded 35 million star yuan and there were only two bidders left, Zhao Hu bid again and directly increased the price of 5 million star yuan to show his determination to win!

"Four thousand one million!"

As soon as Zhao Hu's voice fell, the guest in the No. 70 box shouted loudly without hesitation, while another bidder silently withdrew from the bidding. It was obvious that Zhou Yi's price exceeded his expectations.

"Four thousand five million!"

Seeing that there was only one person bidding, Zhao Hu hesitated for a moment and directly increased the price by 4 million star yuan.

"Four thousand six million star dollars!"

The guest in the No. 70 box shouted loudly after a moment of silence.

"Fifty million!"

As soon as the guest in the No. 70 box finished speaking, Zhao Hu shouted loudly without any hesitation or hesitation.

"Fifty million star dollar! What is the origin of the guest in the No. 66 box? He is actually willing to spend 50 million star dollar to buy a super warrior who has lost his combat ability!"

"There are too many super warriors who have lost their combat ability to buy 50 million star dollars!"

"The guests in the No. 66 box should be either entrusting or not knowing who he is, and they are so generous!"

“,,,,”

Seeing Zhao Hu calling out a high price of 50 million star yuan, the guests in other private rooms couldn't help but talk, and some of the guests even sent their subordinates to inquire about the information about private rooms No. 66.

"Fifty million star dollar once! Fifty million star dollar twice! Fifty million star dollar three times! Congratulations to the guests in the No. 66 box for a super warrior who lost his combat ability at a price of 50 million star dollar!"

Seeing that no one continued to bid, the auctioneer at the auction stand waved the wooden hammer in his hand and smashed it towards the auction stand, shouting loudly with excitement on his face.

After taking pictures of Zhou Yi, a super soldier who had lost his combat ability, Zhao Hu fell silent again. He stopped taking action, lay casually on the comfortable sofa, enjoying the massage service of two white veil girls.

Soon, the door of the private room rang. A beautiful girl wearing a white gauze dress and snow-white skin appeared faintly, and Zhou Yi, who was wearing blue clothes and handsome body, slowly entered the No. 66 box.

"Mr. Zhao, please check the auction items first. If there is no problem, please pay the auction price!"

The beautiful girl in white gauze slowly walked to Zhao Hu, handed Zhou Yi's slave contract certificate and the remote control of the nerve bomb to Zhao Hu, and asked Zhao Hu to check and verify.

The slave contract proves that Zhou Yi is Zhao Hu's slave and private property and can be disposed of freely. The neural bomb is a means to control Zhou Yi. If Zhou Yi tries to escape or does something that harms his master, Zhao Hu can activate the neural bomb, detonate the nerve bomb in Zhou Yi's head, and turn Zhou Yi into a piece of flesh and blood.

After taking the slave contract certificate and the remote control of the nerve bomb from the beautiful girl in white gauze, she carefully checked it and found no problems, Zhao Hu nodded gently and transferred the 50 million star-yuan auction payment and part of the auction commission to the account designated by Mengli Water Town.

After receiving the auction payment, the beautiful girl did not hesitate or hesitate at all, and immediately changed the owner of the slave contract certificate to Zhao Hu, and cleared the password of the remote control of the nerve bomb, asking Zhao Hu to re-enter the password.

After doing all this, the beautiful girl in white gauze left the box, while Zhao Hu turned her eyes to Zhou Yi on the side, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth and said, "Old Zhou, from today on, you will be my mentor. The moment I became a super warrior is when you gain freedom!"

Hearing Zhao Hu's words, Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows, looked at Zhao Hu carefully for a few glances, then looked at Zhao Hu with a plain look and said, "When you become a super soldier, I will die of old age!"

"With your current physical condition, it is not difficult to live for hundreds of years. I don't believe that I can't become a super warrior for hundreds of years!"

When Zhao Hu heard Zhou Yi's words and felt the disdain in his tone, he frowned slightly and said with an unhappy look on his face.

"Your cultivation talent is just average. You have only cultivated to the level of a second-level warrior. It is almost impossible to cultivate to become a super warrior within hundreds of years!

You know, in the universe, the number of super warriors is very rare. Only billions of people will give birth to a super warrior. Even if some low-level civilizations have thousands or trillions of people, there is no super warrior!"

Looking at the unhappy look on Zhao Hu's face, Zhou Yi disregarded and said with a calm look on his face.

As a super warrior, even if he becomes a slave, Zhou Yi must maintain his dignity and will not bow down to serve the powerful.

"One hundred years! You have guided me well for a hundred years. No matter whether I can become a super warrior, I will give you freedom and give you a huge amount of wealth. I wonder what you think?"

Seeing the calm expression on Zhou Yi's face, Zhao Hu pondered for a moment and then said.

Although Zhou Yi was his slave to Zhao Hu, and his life and death were controlled by him, Zhao Hu, if Zhou Yi did not cooperate with him, did not use real skills, and did not teach him honestly, he would lose a lot. Therefore, Zhao Hu exchanged his free body with Zhou Yi, so that he could teach himself seriously and improve his cultivation speed.

"One hundred years is too long, fifty years. I promise to teach you with all my might and there will be no reservation. As for what level you can cultivate to, it depends on your own cultivation talent and hard work!"

Hearing Zhao Hu's words, Zhou Yi's eyes lit up. After pondering for a while, he looked at Zhao Hu with a serious expression and replied.

"make a deal!"

As soon as Zhou Yi's voice finished, Zhao Hu nodded gently and responded.

Fifty years are enough for Zhao Hu! After all, he has ten times the cultivation space, and fifty years is 500 years. If he cannot become a super warrior in five hundred years, he Zhao Hu can die!

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