Buying ten slaves of the Hualing clan, Wang Teng has his own considerations.

He didn't just look at the rarity and beauty of this flower spirit clan, but more because of their role.

Wang Teng needed these Flower Spirit Clans to help him cultivate various elixirs.

And after experiencing the Fire River Realm, he is ready to cultivate his space debris.

Although he is still far from the realm master level now, he can't use the power of the origin to transform the space debris, but he can still use some special methods to transform it.

It's a shame that such a large space debris is just used for storage.

It has to be put to good use.

Originally, he hadn't figured out how to transform his space debris, but when he saw these Flower Spirit Clan, his thoughts became clear, and some ideas naturally popped up.

Wang Teng thought it was very interesting, and he must try it when he went back.

The ten Flower Spirit Clans cost Wang Teng one million cosmic coins, and the person in charge of the slave market became even more enthusiastic about Wang Teng.

If you have money and are willing to spend it, you are the uncle!

Next, Wang Teng bought a lot of slaves, especially some slaves with special uses.

For example, there are housekeeper types, maid types, bookkeeper types, and those who can drive spaceships...... Everything is available, all professionally trained, not comparable to ordinary slaves.

Of course, the price will be relatively higher.

Wang Teng didn't mind, it didn't cost much anyway.

Buying a bunch of slaves without even spending two million cosmic coins is simply an insult to his purchasing power.

"Next, take me to see the guards, don't look at the planetary level, I want to see the stellar level and above. Wang Teng said, and then seemed to think of something, and then added: "It's best to have some powerful races." ”

"Okay. The person in charge of the slave market did not doubt Wang Teng's purchasing power at all, and when he heard that Wang Teng was still going to buy guards, his heart became even happier, and he hurriedly led him to another area.

"It's good to be rich!" An Lan said enviously.

"With your value, it's not a big deal to want to buy these slaves. Wang Teng said.

"I don't dare to spend money as lavishly as you, I still have a lot of people who live on me. An Lan shook his head.

Wang Teng nodded, thoughtfully, and didn't say anything more.

At this time, the person in charge stopped.

Wang Teng looked up and saw many powerful figures standing in the square in front of him, all of them exuding a strong momentum, as if they were showing themselves.

Wang Teng just glanced at it, and then he took a look at the strength of these martial artists.

Most of them are stellar-level third-layer and fourth-level martial artists, there are more than thirty sixth- and seventh-level martial artists, and there are about seventeen or eighteen eighteen-level martial artists at the eighth and ninth levels, which is not much.

But it's still staggering.

Planetary-level martial artists are the strongest in the earthly stars, not to mention that this is a stellar-level martial artist.

Now that these stellar-level martial artists have been reduced to slaves, Wang Teng can't help but sigh a little.

"Guest, these are Tak Xingren, and their strength is relatively high among the martial artists of the same level. The person in charge introduced.

"I want to be talented. Wang Teng directly said his request.

He now knows the routine of the slave market, if he doesn't open his mouth, the people in the slave market won't take out the best slaves, and the ones outside are very ordinary.

"No problem. The person in charge hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Wang Teng's purchasing power before gave him some confidence, although the price of stellar-level martial artists was by no means comparable to those previous 'star apprentice-level' slaves, and the price of slaves with good talent was even higher, he felt that Wang Teng could afford it.

This kind of self-confidence was given to him by Wang Teng.

Moments later, the people of the slave market brought another group of Takers over.

On the surface, you can see that their talent is very good, and the weather is completely different.

The atmosphere between ordinary people and geniuses is different, and Wang Teng can be sure that the other party is not fooling him.

"The talents of these Takers are all above the High King Rank. "The person in charge.

"Yes!"

"The price of a stellar-level third-tier Tak Star warrior is 120,000 Cosmic Coins, and the fourth-tier Stellar level requires 150,000 Cosmic Coins...... The ninth layer of the stellar level requires 300,000 cosmic coins. "The person in charge quoted the price one by one.

Among them, the price of a stellar-level ninth-level slave reached 300,000 cosmic coins.

To be honest, Wang Teng still feels that the price is not high.

That's a stellar-level ninth-level martial artist, and it only sells for 300,000 cosmic coins.

I can't imagine it.

"Give me fifty Tak Planet slaves, thirty of the fourth layer of the stellar level, ten of the seventh layer of the stellar level, and ten of the ninth layer of the stellar level. Wang Teng nodded.

It only adds up to 10 million!

Not bad, as long as!

This price Wang Teng feels too cheap!

For 10 million, you can buy fifty stellar slaves, and Wang Teng feels that this transaction is not a loss.

But probably only Wang Teng dares to spend money so lavishly, where do ordinary warriors have this money, they can't wait to use all their resources on themselves, how can they really improve themselves by buying slaves.

One cosmic-level martial artist is enough to sweep away these fifty stellar martial artists, and buying slaves is simply a waste of money.

For cosmic-level martial artists, the role of stellar-level martial artists is very low, and only masters like Wang Teng, who are not afraid of spending money, are willing to spend a lot of money to buy slaves.

Of course, there are also some big families that need slaves, after all, there is no such thing as a card, and the descendants of the big family also need slaves to protect.

"Let's look at the others. Wang Teng said.

"Okay, please come with me. The person in charge hurriedly said, looking extremely doglegged.

This guest is so bold, so bold that people want to kneel and lick, such a guest is usually rare to see, and must be entertained well.

Next, Wang Teng bought two hundred and fifty stellar-level martial artists one after another, making up enough for three hundred, and spending less than forty million universe coins in total.

"Do you have a cosmic-level martial artist here?"

After buying these stellar-level martial artists, Wang Teng looked around and asked hesitantly.

"Cosmic-level martial artist!" the person in charge frowned.

Does this guest really dare to say that even a cosmic-level martial artist wants to buy it?

This can no longer be described as wealthy!

"Guest, the price of cosmic-level martial artists is at least hundreds of millions. The person in charge reminded carefully.

"Do you think I can't afford it?" Wang Teng said meaningfully as he looked at him.

"No, you can afford it, I'll take you there. As soon as the person in charge saw him like this, his heart suddenly felt a thrill, and his intuition told him that he must believe this guest, otherwise he will regret it.

Cosmic-level slaves are almost the highest level slaves here, and it is impossible to put them outside at will, but there is a special place to 'detain' them.

The person in charge took Wang Teng to a building similar to a gladiatorial arena, and Wang Teng also saw a cosmic-level slave.

Rumble!

In the gladiatorial arena, two cosmic level players were fighting each other, making a roaring sound.

"This is?" Wang Teng was a little surprised.