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Vernon just wanted to say hello to the wizard who had just come out, but he was suddenly startled, he felt that Xia Zuo had disappeared, and when he turned his head, Xia Zuo was still there, but he had completely restrained his breath.

Even the breath of being human is gone.

Glancing at Xia Zuo strangely, Vernon didn't understand, didn't ask, took two steps forward, and opened his mouth to say, "Your Excellency, please wait a minute!"

"Huh?" the mysterious wizard looked up, pausing to look at Vernon.

"You bought three copies of the 'Level 8 Resuscitation Potion,' right? Can you resell us one?" Vernon said busily.

If you want to save Abdull, you must have an 'eighth-level recovery potion', Abdullah's soul can only last for half a month at most, and then it will still dissipate, only here is the only place on Blackwater Street that sells this grade of medicine, those three can be said to be the last three copies of the entire Blackwater Street in half a year, if you can't get one of them, Abdul may be in danger.

Alchemy potions are only one of the abilities of wizards, not all wizards specialize in the ability of wizard potions, there are also pure combat wizards, although Vernon also knows other wizards, including the legendary level, but none of them have the ability to refine the 'Level 8 Recovery Elixir'.

Abdul's condition could not be delayed, and every day of treatment would weaken his soul and the likelihood of recovery would be lower.

"I'm sorry, I can't sell!" the mysterious wizard replied decisively, not in a hoarse voice, but in a woman's voice.

"Could it really be a pair of sisters with the same breath, my sister was killed by me, and my sister is still alive?" Xia Zuo couldn't help but be suspicious.

"Hey, wait!" Seeing that the mysterious wizard was leaving, Xia Zuo hurriedly shouted.

He used a slightly hoarse voice, not the old hoarse, but the magnetic kind.

"Sir, I really can't sell it!" said the mysterious wizard again.

"I'm willing to give six million gold coins and sell them to me, we have to save one person, there is no 'level 8 resuscitation potion'. He's going to die!" Xia Zuo said busily, looking at the mysterious wizard who had already reached the door.

"That's ......," the mysterious wizard hesitated, and suddenly raised his hand and began to pull up his fingers.

"A bottle...... Two bottles of ...... 600,000 ...... One million and two hundred thousand ......" She calculated for a while before she raised her head and looked at Xia Zuo and said, "Seven million two hundred thousand, give me seven two hundred thousand and I'll sell you a bottle!"

Sit on the ground and start the price, take advantage of the fire to rob.

This guy didn't recognize Natsuzo as the man who pinched her face at the tavern in the first place.

"Seven million two million, are you going to rob?" Vernon said politely. The public selling price of the 'Level 8 Recovery Elixir' is five million gold coins, and even if it fluctuates, it will not exceed five and a half million, Xia Zuo gave six million to take it at one time, but he didn't expect this guy to offer a sky-high price again.

"I ...... I...... If you don't buy it!" said the mysterious wizard, turning to leave the door.

"Buy. Let's buy, seven and two hundred thousand, and trade it now!" Xia Zuo hurriedly shouted.

It was in this apothecary that Xia Zuo had completed the deal with the mysterious wizard, 7.2 million gold tickets, and he had just received 8 million gold tickets from the auction house, and he hadn't even warmed up. Most of it was given to this guy.

Then, the mysterious wizard walked to the counter under the watchful eyes of Shazo and Vernon.

"Twelve bottles of 'Level 7 Resuscitation Elixir', one bottle of 600,000, this is 7.2 million, just right. The mysterious wizard gave the shop the golden ticket he had just brought.

The guy was still a little unhappy, because this guy actually bought potions here and sold them for a higher price, which made him feel very at a loss. But now he was smiling again.

"Twelve bottles of 'Level 7 Resuscitation Elixir', you can put it away!"

......

"Twelve vials of 'Level 7 Resuscitation Elixir' can achieve the same effect as the 'Level 8 Recovery Elixir' under some specific circumstances. ”

"What do you think she's going to do?"

"The main function of resuscitation is to rejuvenate living beings, and if they are used on humans, they are generally in a prolonged coma, necrosis of the body, deep sleep, and so on. Resuscitation Potions are used, and if they are on plants, Resuscitation Potions can revive dead plants, which of course requires advanced Resuscitation Elixirs. It can also be used as a tonic, and there are many possibilities. ”

"That's right...... She's out! Follow her, be careful. ”

Xia Zuo and Vernon pretended to be chatting at the door, their voices were very low, and after bringing the mysterious wizard out, Vernon nodded lightly to Xia Zuo and separated from Xia Zuo.

......

"Money is spent really fast. Xia Zuo took out the golden ticket in the hidden corner and counted them, thinking about his future plans.

In the two auctions of gems, Xia Zuo got a total of 12.3 million gold coins, spent 2 million to buy Devil Fruits, gave 300,000 to Fern before and after, gave 1 million to the Seahorse Mercenary Group, and spent 7.2 million to buy Devil Fruits, and excluding some other small expenses, Xia Zuo had less than 1.8 million gold coins.

However, this is also an astronomical amount, one hundred gold coins can make a family of three live for a lifetime, of course, it is an ordinary life, one million and eight thousand gold coins, looking at the world, any place can have so much money, and it is also a rich person.

"Master!" Little Bud got out of Xia Zuo's pocket, climbed on Xia Zuo's shoulder, and his eyes lit up: "That's a lot of money!"

"Sleep, don't come out, it's miserable for people to see it!" Xia Zuo patted little Bud's head.

"Oh!" replied little Bud, and quickly crawled back into Natsuzo's pocket.

"Hey, poor!" Xia Zuo sighed shamelessly, picked up the golden ticket, and walked towards the twelfth block of Heishui Street.

The 12th block of Blackwater Street is a very special neighborhood where only one commodity is sold - slaves!

It is said that six years ago, the Twelfth Block once sold a legendary Western Swordsman slave, because this slave was not injured, disabled, and extremely talented, so it was sold for 39 million gold coins, which was bought by a mysterious rich man.

Legend has it that martial artists are sold, which is unbelievable, but here, a single qiē is possible.

"Arctic Ice Girl, 50,000 gold coins, only 50,000 gold coins!"

"Fighter slave, disabled in his right eye, from the Russian-Han battlefield, only 10,000 gold coins, only 10,000 gold coins!"

"Noble slaves, from the defeated countries of the German-speaking region, thirty-seven men and twenty-one women, were packed and sold. 5,000 gold coins and 10 old slaves......"

"C-rank mercenary, junior martial artist strength, fifty-seven years old, demoted to slavery for violating the laws of the Spanish Empire, his right arm was permanently damaged, and he was taken away with 150,000 gold coins. Package Contract!"

Dazzled.

Although it is not the first time to come to Twelfth Street, Xia Zuo still has a dazzling feeling, here, except for the legend that martial artist slaves are relatively rare, and can only be seen once in a few years, it is not uncommon for great martial artist strength slaves to be seen. There are almost every month, but there are not many buyers, because the great martial artists who can be reduced to slaves have violated the laws of the major empires, and have been permanently damaged in battle, and have no cultivation value, and it is a pity to be executed. That's why it was sent to Heishui Street for sale, creating zào value.

Xia Zuo kept strolling, except for the Arctic Ice Girl who gave him a few more looks, everything else swept by, and he didn't see the slave who satisfied him.

The Arctic Ice Girl, as the name suggests, is from the North Pole, which is a special race. The Arctic Ice Clan, this is a very ancient race, almost all the men in the tribe have professional talents, and after the age of fifteen they can learn their monograph profession, the primitive profession - polar warriors!

The women of the Arctic Ice Clan are more miserable, God has given them beautiful looks and bewitching figures, but deprived them of the possibility of becoming professionals. They have long been the target of bounty hunters.

Rare is expensive, and the Arctic Ice Girl has always been sold as a "xinu", and the price is extremely high.

In the summer. Falling asleep with the naturally cool Arctic Ice Maiden has always been regarded as a pleasure by the aristocracy.

"What's the matter with him?" said Xia Zuo as he walked to a stall and looked at the iron cage.

In this iron cage sat a middle-aged man, who looked extremely thin, with a messy head and a scruffy beard, his whole body in tattered clothes, dirty, and wearing a forbidden bracelet on his wrist.

Outside the cage stood a sign that said the price: 300,000 gold coins!

The price is very high, of course, this is not a reason for Xia Zuo to stop, he didn't stop just passing by a half million.

He stopped just curious, the other slave owners were all shouting, boasting about how good their slaves were, but this stall was very strange, and there was no sound at all.

"Ahh ”

"Are you kidding?" Xia Zuo turned his head and asked, he knew that it was impossible to buy an intermediate great martial artist without damage for 300,000, let alone an eighth-rank talent, which could be said to be a legend.

"No kidding, he really doesn't have any problems with himself, it's just ...... He's a beast knight, and his contract beast is dead, so ...... You get the idea. The boss sighed, if this guy was alive, it is estimated that he would not be caught as a slave, and he would not be sold at such a low price.

Xia Zuo understood.

The profession of beast knight, the most important contract beast, the quality of the contract beast will also directly affect the potential of the beast knight, and it is a difficult thing to sign a contract with the demon beast, this guy contract beast is dead, judging from his age, the relationship with the contract beast that has died must be very deep, which leads to zhì, and he wants to contract with the monster again, it is almost impossible.

In other words, his career path came to an end.

"Without a contract beast, what strength can he wield?" Xia Zuo asked with a frown.

"Barely a junior martial artist, if you want to buy it, count you 280,000 gold coins. Seeing that Xia Zuo was interested, the boss immediately became excited, he had long wanted to sell this money-losing goods.

"What was his previous contract beast?"

"Wind and Fire Spirit Leopard!"

"Oh, a fixed price, 250,000, I bought it!"

"This ...... Okay, two hundred and fifty thousand, but we don't care about the contract, you go to the wizard to make a contract yourself!"

"Good!"

As the two talked, the man in the cage finally raised his head to look at Xia Zuo, his eyes filled with numbness and sadness.

"What's your name?" asked Natsuzo, looking at him.

"The slave doesn't have a name, you can give him a name. The stall owner chimed in.

Xia Zuo glanced at the boss, and then looked at the man in the cage: "What's your name?"

“...... Parker ......" the man said, his voice weak.

After paying the money, Xia Zuo deposited the slave he had just bought with the boss, and walked forward again with the deposit ticket.

"At the pinnacle of the Great Martial Arts realm, only one million gold coins!" the mustachioed merchant was selling slaves.

"What's wrong with him?" someone immediately asked, the price of a peak martial artist slave is more than that.

"Both legs are permanently damaged, I can't stand up, I have amnesia, I forget my past, I have a curse on my body, and my life is passing away tenfold, but this guy can also explode the combat power of an intermediate martial artist while sitting on a chair, and he can live for at least five years, and he won't lose a million...... He is the rare class 'Gravity Master'. "The boss is very honest about the slave's problem, and this cannot be hidden.

"It's so bad? I can live for five years, I don't have any cultivation value, I'm still a cripple, and it's not even worth 200,000. ”

"Black, what a black heart. ”

"Let's go, let's go to the front and have a look!"

The onlookers were not optimistic about the slave, the price was too high, and in the cage, it looked like an old woman of at least fifty years old was sitting in a wheelchair, and her body was quite clean.

"A million, I bought it!" Xia Zuo said as he walked over.

"You...... Okay, sir, I can ask a wizard to sign a contract for you, you see......" The mustachioed boss was still a little depressed, but he was a little surprised at this time.

"No need!" Xia Zuo took out a million gold tickets and threw them to the mustachioed boss.

......

Twelfth block, in front of booth 37.

"Hahaha, Parker, you also have today, phew, boss, how much is this slave...... 300,000 yes, I bought it!"

"Hey...... Master Wright, this ...... No, it's been sold, the other party paid for it, and it's stored here!"

"I bought 300,000 yuan, I paid 310,000 yuan, and sold it to me......"

"No, Young Master Wright, the rules of Blackwater Street can't be broken. ”

"Rules? You tell Lao Tzu about the rules? The rules are set by my father, you tell me the rules, stop him for me, don't sell him to me, Lao Tzu will kill him now!"

......

Xia Zuo walked back, and behind him was a small slave pushing a wheelchair, and on the wheelchair was an old woman with the profession of gravity controller, the little slave was bought by Xia Zuo for fifty gold coins, and he was only fourteen years old.

The sound of quarrels and the chaotic onlookers made Xia Zuo, who was thinking about something, raise his head.

In the slave storage area of booth 37, Parker was cowered in a cage, covered in blood, and a young man in a gorgeous robe stood outside, stabbing inside with a long sword.

"Damn it, let you hide!"

"What are you doing?" Xia Zuo frowned, his body suddenly lifted, turning into a phantom and quickly swept away.

"Young Master be careful!" An exclamation, a figure tried to intercept Xia Zuo, and as soon as he jumped up, his body burst into blood and fell directly into the river on the side.

"What?" The young man known as Young Master Wright raised his head a little dazedly, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen.

Boom!

In a perfect arc, Young Master Wright screamed and vomited blood and flew into the water.