Swallowing the Stars: Cultivate to Become Stronger.

Chapter 73 Leaving (Please Subscribe)

The slave market, located right next to the Qibao store, is a super-large market covering an area of ​​over 300 square kilometers.

Tourists come and go from the slave market every moment.

The entrance to the slave market.

Babata, looking at the watch, asked with some confusion, "Luo Shen, why did you leave so quickly? Dika is indeed the great-grandson of the Dragon City Lord. Befriending him would be beneficial for your integration into the universe."

Luo Shen glanced behind him.

Finding no one following them, he frowned slightly and said, "I'm not sure either, but I feel that Dika's appearance is too suspicious. I have a feeling that he has other plans."

"You suspect he's trying to harm you?"

Noticing Luo Shen's actions, Babata used a detector to scan the surrounding area, but found nothing else unusual: "Aren't you being too sensitive? 200 billion Black Dragon Coins, real money, have fallen into your hands. In my opinion, he may really have his eye on that Black Dragon spaceship."

"Perhaps."

Luo Shen shook his head.

Although he had the money, he still had a vague feeling that something was wrong.

Things progressed too quickly and too smoothly. There was no middleman to guide them. Dika directly found him, proposed to trade the Black Dragon spaceship, and then completed the transaction.

The entire process, including opening an account at the Cosmic Galaxy Bank, took less than two hours.

"I hope it's just my imagination."

He shook off all other thoughts and stepped into the slave market.

Hengxing, followed by two silver-clad guards, was clearly a big customer. Some of the slave traders who saw him immediately swarmed around him, each introducing their own products.

Luo Shen was too lazy to listen to their nonsense.

With a flick of his right hand, he randomly selected one of the skinny, horned middle-aged men who looked like a monkey.

In the spacious reception room.

"Mr. Luo, you definitely made the right choice in choosing me. Whether you need planetary-level or star-level servants or henchmen, our family has it all."

The middle-aged man with horns wore a kind, businessman-like smile.

Luo Shen didn't respond. He just stared at the virtual projection that appeared in front of him. A large number of slaves' appearances, detailed height information, detailed strength information, race information, and so on appeared, including their prices!

It has apprentice level, planetary level, and constant level all available.

The Fire Clan, the Iron Clan, the Dream Clan, and the Black Mong Clan, among others, have a large number of slaves who are the enslavement of their entire race. Each slave's projection has a sign next to it indicating its price.

Apprentice-level slaves are worthless; even a ninth-level apprentice-level mentalist only costs 20 Black Dragon Coins.

They are not even as valuable as the Mengbei tribe, who attract people with their beauty.

Planetary-level slaves are slightly more valuable, but not by much. Even a ninth-tier planetary-level mentalist, capable of sweeping across the entire Earth, only costs 10 Black Dragon Coins.

Prices only start to skyrocket at the Eternal Star level.

One Rank 1 Martial Artist of the Eternal Star level costs 1 million Black Dragon Coins, while one Rank 4 Martial Artist of the Eternal Star level costs 20 million Black Dragon Coins, enough to buy 20 Rank 1 Martial Artists of the Eternal Star level. As for one Rank 7 Martial Artist of the Eternal Star level, one is equivalent to 25 Rank 4 Martial Artists of the Eternal Star level, and is worth 500 million Black Dragon Coins!

The eighth tier costs 20 billion, and the ninth tier costs 50 billion!

If it were a mentalist, their price would be three times that of a martial artist of the same level!

"A ninth-tier, eternal-level mentalist—I want one!"

"Give me three seventh-tier level psychic cultivators!"

"Three fifth-tier Constant Star Spiritual Masters, and another 100 first-tier Constant Star Spiritual Masters, half martial artists and half spiritual spiritual masters, selected from the Black Mongol, Jiaxi, and Huojia races respectively."

"200 billion Black Dragon Coins, is this deal feasible?"

Luo Shen was quick, stating the required level and number of slaves directly.

The middle-aged man with horns quickly calculated in his mind.

If calculated at the original price, he would lose 4.2 million on this deal, but someone who can come up with 200 billion Black Dragon Coins in one go is a rare find even on the entire Qilong Star, and is definitely a top-tier client!

Not to mention that after handing over most of the profits, he could still make a small profit.

Even if he doesn't make a single penny from this deal, he has to take it! As long as this deal goes well, when Luo Shen needs slaves in the future and remembers him, even a few drops from under his fingernails will be enough for him to live on for a long time!

"Okay, no problem!" The middle-aged man with horns nodded sharply.

Luo Shen waved his hand and said, "Then bring everyone over now and finish the handover quickly. We'll be taken to the planet's docking port later; I have urgent business to attend to."

The middle-aged man with horns didn't dare ask any more questions.

They immediately sent someone to make arrangements, fearing that they might lose this big deal because they were too slow.

Before long, the horned middle-aged man had arranged everything and said enthusiastically, "Mr. Luo, the person is ready and is on the spaceship outside the city. It will take some time to get to the planet's docking port, so we can complete the handover procedures on the way."

Foreign spaceships entering the planet Qiulong must dock at the harbor.

However, large slave traders like the Horned Middle-Aged Man, who have intricate connections with the planet Qiulong, naturally have many spaceships parked inside Qiulong. Otherwise, the daily transport of slaves in and out for handover would be enough to give them a headache.

Luo Shen nodded.

Guided by the middle-aged man with horns, Luo Shen followed him and stepped into a spaceship outside the city.

In the reception hall.

The middle-aged man with horns clapped his hands, and hundreds of slaves lined up one after another and walked out from the small door next to the hall, standing in three rows in front of Luo Shen to receive his inspection.

"Mr. Luo, please."

The middle-aged man with horns stretched out his hand, praising, "These slaves were all carefully selected by me. They are absolutely essential for guarding the house. If there are any problems, Mr. Luo, feel free to come to me, Nado!"

Although slave traders treated slaves with cold cruelty, they treated major clients like Luo Shen with the utmost respect.

Luo Shen nodded noncommittally.

It's only because of the money. If he knew that Nado had no background and wouldn't have much money after buying these slaves, he would never be so humble.

But one doesn't hit a smiling face, so Luo Shen patted Nado on the shoulder with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Nado."

The horned middle-aged man, Nado, felt as if he had drunk an ice-cold drink on a sweltering summer day. He felt completely refreshed from head to toe, shaking his head like a rocking horse, and hurriedly said, "It's not hard at all, it's not hard at all."

The subsequent ownership recognition process doesn't require any special steps.

Luo Shen only needed to stand in front of these slaves and let Nado's men collect information and data, and the master recognition program would be automatically written into the control terminal chip.

When the spaceship arrives at the planet's docking port, the owner recognition process will be completed.

Nado smiled and handed the control terminal chips for the 107 slaves to Luo Shen, saying, "Everything is settled. The 107 microchips for the control terminals of the 107 slaves are all here. You just need to insert the chips into the auxiliary computer to operate them."

Seeing Nado's ingratiating smile, Luo Shen naturally understood what the other party was waiting for.

After informing Babata to transfer the remaining payment to Nado's account, he said, "Mr. Nado, the payment has been transferred to your account, and the transaction is complete."

Nado quickly checked his account.

Indeed, there was a notification that a balance had been credited to his account from the Cosmic Galaxy Bank. He immediately smiled broadly and said, "Mr. Luo, it's a pleasure doing business with you. This is my virtual universe network ID. If you need anything in the future, just let me know, and I'll definitely give you the best possible discount!"

As he spoke, Nado handed over a business card.

Luo Shen smiled as he accepted the business card, glanced at it, and then stored it in his spatial ring.

After thinking for a moment, Luo Shen smiled and said to Nado, "Mr. Nado, there is something I really need your help with. I wonder if you would be willing?"

Nado was taken aback.

Seeing Luo Shen beckon, he leaned in and listened carefully.

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