"Hey, don't put a high hat on the old man, let's be straight, what do you want to buy? When the divine power is in hand, I am stable! The old man waved his hand, impatient.

Before, when this kid came to report in the lower space, he saw that he was not a safe master.

"It's not a rare thing, I just want a thousand or two thousand Mrs. Piltover!" Lu Yan smiled.

The old man's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked shocked, "Mrs. Piltward? Do you know which god race it is! Create a god system!

Do you know how stiff the relationship between the Creation God System and our Life God System is now? If we get caught, we're all done!

Do you know what kind of behavior this is! It's smuggling! ”

"I will never be such a cunning villain who is a traitor!"

The old man's face was righteous and awe-inspiring, squinting his eyes with disdain, and squinting at Lu Yan.

"Let's get straight ahead, how much more?" Lu Yan waved his hand, very helpless.

When the old man heard this, he immediately laughed, "Hehe, since you have added money, then everything is easy to say!" ”

"Didn't we get caught, and we're all finished? How dare you sell it? Lu Yan quipped.

The old man's eyes glared, "Heh, I want to see who has such a big dog dare to take the law of the creation of the god system and the people who control our life god system!" ”

"Three million credits!" After a pause, the old man smiled and stretched out three fingers.

Hey, that's dark.

But it can't be helped, even if Mrs. Piltworth is only a middle-tier race, and the average rank is only fourth-order.

But in the normal way, this race cannot be obtained at all.

After a pause, the old man smiled and said, "Moreover, I only collect divine power, not credit." ”

Lu Yan was stunned for a moment, a little divine power is equal to one million credits.

Three million credits is also three points of divine power.

But the problem is that credits are just currency linked to divine power, and divine power is a real resource that can be directly refined and turned into divine power of the gods themselves.

In a peaceful place like the Overworld, it is natural to have a little divine power and exchange it for a million credits.

But on the border battlefield, the ratio is different.

On Lu Yan's body, he only had ten points of divine power that he had exchanged before coming to the main world.

While he was thinking, the old man said slowly, "Old man, I only have four hundred Piltover. ”

"Isn't it at least a thousand?" Lu Yan asked.

"Hey, this kind of faith race, as long as there are so many pairs of mating, put it in the God Domain for a few decades, as long as it is not that the space of the God Domain cannot accommodate it, how many will it be?"

Lu Yan pondered for a while, four hundred and one thousand, a little different, but not big.

He had nowhere to get it except the old man.

The main thing is that the old man is a federal officer in charge of the lower space of the plane battlefield, although only a temporary worker.

But it was in charge of him.

Let the top boss earn a little more, is this a loss?

"Done!" Lu Yan nodded.

With Mrs. Piltworth, he has a lot of things to work with.

The Tiangong Hall was officially put into operation.

After a pause, Lu Yan asked, "Old man, do you have a race that is good at fine design?" ”

Lu Yan remembered his Refining Pavilion.

The dwarves are the most famous for crafting weapons.

But refining, not striking iron, there is a big difference in the middle, not with a force, knocking can knock out a handful of innate spirit treasures.

On the contrary, in the Eastern mythological system, the most important thing for refining weapons is not to rely on brute force.

Even these links that rely on brute force can be done directly with mana, isn't it faster than relying on brute force alone.

But it is extremely fine, and every structure on the magic weapon and every spiritual power conversion node set up must not have the slightest omission.

The more accurate the node above and the more delicate the structure, the better the quality of the magic weapon.

Every magic weapon is a work of art.

The old man was stunned and thought for a while, "Is Karakuri a elf?" ”

Karakuri elves?

Lu Yan thought for a while, this seemed to be a race in the Sun and God system.

The Sun and God Department is a small god system, and it can't be said to be small, but there is no supreme god in charge, and in all other aspects, it is also ranked in the forefront of the main world.

The country established by the Japanese god system in the Overworld is called Fuso.

Lu Yan thought for a while, "How much?" ”

"1,000 Karakuri elves, 30,000 credits." The old man thought for a moment.

The Karakuri Elf and Lady Piltover are both fourth-order races, but because of the relationship between Yanhuang and Fusang, although it is not very good, it has not reached the point of breaking off diplomatic relations.

Naturally, race buying and selling is not prohibited.

"Look, old man, I've bought three million credits for Mrs. Piltworth, and the thirty thousand credits are free!" Lu Yan said with a grin.

"Impossible! One yard to one yard! The old man righteously refused!

Lu Yan took out three divine cards, each of which was sealed with a little divine power, and then transferred him another 30,000 credits.

After the old man got the god card, he crushed it.

The pure divine power was cleansed from the divine card, and the old man didn't think much about it, and hurriedly inhaled these three points of divine power into his body.

On the surface of the body, the divine light that was originally suppressed by death suddenly burst out.

Divine, not to be peeped at, not to be snooped on!

The divine light shines for three thousand miles, and the hall is pure white and holy!

The old man was satisfied with the three points of divine power and completely refined it, and then found that his divine light actually came out automatically when he was refining his divine power with all his heart.

Distressed, he couldn't help it, so he hurriedly suppressed the divine light on the surface of his body again, and muttered in his mouth, "It's a loss, the divine light shines for a while, and a little bit of divine power is gone!" ”

After a pause, he threw Lu Yan two god cards.

After Lu Yan took it, he found that the image on it was actually a dwarf.

Got the wrong one?

This isn't the magic card that seals Lady Piltworth and Karakuri elves.

Lu Yan raised his head and was about to ask.

The old man waved his hand, "Hurry up and throw the race into your god domain, remember to get the god card back." ”

Lu Yan tugged at the corners of his mouth.

He finally knew why the dwarves were painted on the surface of the god card.

The old man's behavior is like selling a few bottles of water, and then asking people, after drinking the water, the bottles are given to him, and he continues to sell them.

This old man is really picking.

I take my divine power too seriously.

But this is also the norm for many civilian demigods, who are careful in their calculations, do not give up all opportunities to accumulate divine power, and do not waste any divine power.

Lu Yan put the two races back into the Divine Domain, and returned the Divine Card to the old man.

He drove the Divine Domain towards a fifty-square-kilometer plane fragment.

At the same time, his consciousness was projected into the realm of the gods.

The Divine Domain is divided into two layers, the first floor is where the faith race lives.

In the upper layer of the Divine Domain, there is also a space, which is very small, and generally the demigod body stays here.

The Skill Elves, and Piltover, were standing blankly on the plain, looking at the army of monks that surrounded them, bewildered.

At this moment, outside the sky, a huge figure suddenly projected.

Sacred and unknowable.