Wei Wen felt sad when he looked at these slaves.

But such things are everywhere in the universe, and even the noble Lord of the universe doesn't care about it, and Wei Wen is not idle.

"It's very strong." Wei Wen shook his head slightly, "But my golden-horned beast will soon be able to become a cosmic level."

Level leap is a leap in the level of life!

The further you go, the more exaggerated this level of leap!

If it is said that "the first-level planetary level is several times stronger than the ninth level of apprenticeship", then "the first-level star level is more than ten times stronger than the ninth level of planetary level".

‘The first level of the universe is much stronger than the ninth level of the star’.

The further we go, the greater the gap between these levels, the threshold is!

This is why, the original work is already at the seventh level of the planet and eighth level Hong and Thunder God are all powerful people in the realm and burn their souls.

At the beginning, the scale armor of the golden-horned giant beast could not be broken, but Hong finally showed his power to break the scale armor.

First, the golden-horned giant beast is too strong, and its life gene level is ten times that of ordinary people, and its same level is 10 times stronger than that of ordinary people.

Second, the threshold between star rating and planetary rating is too high and the gap is too big.

"Star-level first-level warriors are really cheap, only 1 million."

"20 million stellar level 4 warriors? The stellar level 7 warriors are expensive, and they actually cost 500 million!"

"2 billion stellar level eighth-level warriors, 5 billion stellar level nine-level warriors." Wei Wen looked at these quotes. As for the spiritual mind master, it was three times the quotes for warriors of the same level!

Suddenly, a person in charge ran over in the square. Obviously, looking at Wei Wen's bodyguard Liuyin's guard, he guessed that he was a big customer who was capable of buying it!

"Dear sir, don't know what kind of slave you need?"

"No matter whether we are beautiful or powerful, we should be as good as we want." The person in charge of dark skin who was as thin as a monkey and had a sharp nose and big nose warmly introduced.

"I do have this plan. I need a star-level slave." Wei Wen looked at the person in charge.

Because when acting as an earthling, according to the situation of the clone of the talented secret technique, the golden-horned beast must also follow at any time.

Although he and Luo Feng will soon be able to become cosmic, they cannot stay on Earth at any time.

What if the universe adventurers come early?

The first wave of cosmic adventurers is at most stellar level nine, so buying some slaves of stellar level nine can stay on Earth at any time, just to prevent accidents.

"Ah!" The person in charge was happy and smiled. "Please come here, we have a large number of slaves in virtual projections."

The competition for slave trading is also very fierce, especially for those in charge, whose performance is very important.

And every person who can buy star slaves is a big customer who must be taken seriously.

"Sir, choose whoever you want. The price is absolutely fair. If you buy more, we will also get all discounts!"

Star slaves are very expensive, so the person in charge is of course very happy.

In the spacious reception room, a virtual projection appeared in front of Wei Wen.

The appearance of a large number of slaves, detailed height information, detailed strength information, ethnicity information, etc. all appear, including prices!

"The star-level ninth-level warrior is 5 billion, and the price of a spiritual mind master is three times that of a warrior of the same level, so it is 15 billion!" Weiwei looked at these quotes.

These are normal levels, and the prices will fluctuate slightly unless there are some special ones!

For example, the star-level ninth-level spiritual thought master is also a ninth-level warrior, and the price will be slightly higher!

"Star-level ninth-level spiritual thought masters, 10!" Wei Wen pointed to the virtual projection, "It's just this Black Mongolian."

The Black Mongolian tribe is strong and often has a spiritual mindfulness master.

According to Babata, black Mongolian slaves are considered to be among slaves with good cost performance.

"Okay." The person in charge wrote down happily.

Each one is 15 billion black dragon coins, and 10 is 150 billion black dragon coins.

Big business!

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

Even the big family on Qiulong Star is an important figure who can take out so much money at will, and few family members have so much cash.

"Have you written it down?" Wei Wen looked over.

"I've remembered it." The person in charge was extremely excited. When the business was completed, he would have a lot of bonuses.

"Yes." Wei Wen nodded slightly, "How much discount can you give me?"

"95% off! It's definitely the biggest discount." The person in charge's pointed nose shiny.

"95% off?" He raised his eyebrows slightly, "95% off!"

"Sir!" The person in charge glared like his parents who died, "You, you have killed me."

"One-price, 135 billion black dragon coins!" Wei Wen looked at the person in charge.

The person in charge sweated on his forehead, sweat beads oozing out from his big pointed nose, and his mind was calculating like a computer.

"Okay!" The person in charge gritted his teeth, "After signing the contract, you need to pay a deposit of 1 billion black dragon coins in advance!"

He, the person in charge, can still get a lot of money in this business, and the big part is divided by the top executives!

"Okay." Nodded slightly.

There are 10 slaves in total, and there are thousands of people on an aircraft carrier on Earth.

Like the Black Dragon spacecraft, it is divided into three layers, middle and lower, with a diameter of 100 meters. If you squeeze in and put it in a small area, you can put down thousands of people in one layer.

Soon, Wei Wen quickly met at the location of the North City District that he had agreed with the slave merchants!

In the luxurious private room on the sixth floor of a restaurant, just three kilometers away from the entrance of the North City Gate.

"Mr. Wei Wen, this is our supervisor. The business of Qiulongxing is the supervisor." The person in charge of Sharp Nose introduced respectfully.

In the box, a man with thin body but long ears were wearing green hair, a star-level third-level spiritual master.

Behind him were two bodyguards and the 10 star-level ninth-level spiritual mind master slaves selected by Wei Wen.

The two bodyguards were stellar 9th-level spiritual thought masters, both wearing black uniforms and burly figures!

Those slaves are either burly, cold, or enchanting and beautiful. If you don't say it, you can't tell from your appearance that they are slaves.

After all, the worst ones are the star-level ninth-level spiritual thought masters, how can they have a bad temperament?

As the supervisor in charge of the Qiulong Star, it is normal to control so many slaves. Before the slaves are sold, it is normal to arrange two of the most powerful ones to protect themselves.

Wei Wen was very calm about the existence of such strength.

Even without the golden-horned beast, with his current mental power amplitude and domain power, he can easily hammer these people.

"Hello, Mr. Wei, introduce yourself. My name is Wula." The green-haired man smiled.

"Mr. Wula, I'm very happy to know you." Wei Wen nodded.

"I don't know where Mr. Wei is from?" the green-haired man asked curiously.

"Sorry, it's inconvenient to tell me." Wei Wen said directly.

"Oh, I was reckless, please don't mind Mr. Wei." The green-haired man apologized repeatedly.

He also occasionally encounters a large order with a transaction of 135 billion.

After all, the competition in the slave market is too fierce, and slave merchants have many families.

Of course, he has to pay great attention to such a generous customer.

"If it's okay, let's trade immediately." Wei Wen raised his eyebrows.

"The customer's request is to our will." The green-haired man bowed slightly and then smiled.

Slave merchants are cruel and cold to slaves, but they respect customers very much!

"Because it is the highest authority to recognize the lord, since then, our slave merchants can no longer control these slaves, and all the control belongs to you, Mr. Wei."

"So the change in the recognition of the authority of these more than a thousand slaves may take a little time."

"Yes." Wei Wen nodded calmly.

"Mr. Wei, please stand in front." said the middle-aged man in green hair, "The whole process will probably take a while."

"Okay." Wei Wen walked to the front of the hall.

Wei Wen looked at the slaves standing straight ahead, while the 10 star-level slaves stood close to Wei Wen.

"Drip!" A strange voice sounded.

In an instant, all the slaves' eyes suddenly became a little unconscious, and in the corner of the hall, the green-haired man was arranging his men to quickly operate the instrument.

And there was an instrument facing Wei Wen, as if collecting Wei Wen's message.

Time passed by minute by minute, and gradually, the slaves' eyes lit up and became more and more energetic.

"Owner!"

These 10 slaves, men or women, bowed slightly in an orderly manner, making extremely respectful voices.
To be continued...