Wang Teng had his own considerations for buying ten slaves of the Hualing clan.

He didn't just think that the flower spirit race was rare and beautiful, but more because of their role.

Wang Teng needs these flower spirits to help him cultivate various elixir.

And after experiencing the Fire River Realm, he is going to cultivate his own space fragments.

Although he is still far away from the world master level and cannot use the original power to transform space debris, it is still possible to transform it with some special methods.

It would be a pity that such a large space fragment is only used for storage.

It must be put to good use.

Originally, he hadn't figured out how to transform his space debris, but seeing these flower spirits, his thinking became clear, and some ideas came naturally.

Wang Teng thought it was very interesting, so he must give it a try when he goes back.

The ten flower spirits cost Wang Teng one million cosmic coins, and the head of the slave market became more enthusiastic about Wang Teng.

Those who have money and are willing to spend money are uncles!

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

For example, there are housekeepers, maids, bookkeepers, and spaceship pilots... all of them have received professional training, and they are not comparable to ordinary slaves.

Of course the price will be higher.

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

Bought a bunch of slaves without even spending two million universe coins, which was an insult to his purchasing power.

"Next, show me the guards. Don't look at planetary-level ones. I want to look at star-level ones." Wang Teng said, and then he seemed to think of something, and then added: "It's better to be some powerful races." .”

"Okay." The person in charge of the slave market didn't doubt Wang Teng's purchasing power at all. Hearing that Wang Teng wanted to buy guards, he became even happier and quickly took him to another area.

"It's good to have money!" An Lan said enviously.

"With your worth, it's nothing to buy these slaves," Wang Teng said.

"I don't dare to spend money lavishly like you. There are still many people under me who depend on me for a living." An Lan shook her head.

Wang Teng nodded, thoughtful, and said nothing 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, each of them exuding a strong aura, as if they were showing themselves.

Wang Teng just glanced at them, and took a good look at the strength of these warriors.

Most of them are warriors of the third and fourth floors of the star class, there are more than thirty warriors of the sixth and seventh floors, and about seventeen or eight warriors of the eighth and ninth floors, which is not too many.

But still staggering.

Planetary-level warriors are the strongest existences on Earth and stars, let alone star-level warriors.

Now that these star-level fighters have been reduced to slaves, Wang Teng can't help but feel a little sad.

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

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

He now knew the tricks of the slave market. If he didn't speak up, the people in the slave market would not take out the best slaves, and the ones that were placed outside were all ordinary ones.

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

The purchasing power that Wang Teng showed before gave him some confidence. Although the price of a star-level warrior is by no means comparable to that of the previous "star-level" slaves, and the price of slaves with good talents is ridiculously higher, he feels that Wang Teng can afford it. .

This confidence was given to him by Wang Teng.

After a while, people from the slave market brought another group of Tuckers over.

It can be seen from the surface that their talents are very good, but 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 Tuckers are above the high king level." The person in charge said.

"Can!"

"The price of a star-level three-tier Tucker Star Warrior is 120,000 universe coins, and the star-level four-tier needs 150,000 universe coins... The star-level ninth floor needs 300,000 universe coins." The person in charge one by one Quote a price.

Among them, the price of slaves on the ninth floor of the star rank reached 300,000 universe coins.

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

That's a star-level ninth-tier warrior, and it only sells for 300,000 universe coins.

I can't even imagine it.

"Give me fifty Tak star slaves, thirty from the fourth floor of the astral class, ten from the seventh floor of the astral class, and ten from the ninth floor of the astral class." Wang Teng nodded.

It only adds up to ten million!

Yes, as long as!

Wang Teng felt that this price was too cheap!

Fifty star-level slaves can be bought for 10 million yuan, which is a good deal for Wang Teng.

But probably only Wang Teng dared to spend so much money. How could ordinary warriors have such money? They wished to spend all their resources on themselves. Buying slaves would not help them improve themselves.

A universe-level warrior is enough to sweep these fifty star-level warriors, and buying slaves is a waste of money.

For cosmic-level warriors, star-level warriors have very little effect, 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 some big families that need slaves. After all, things like cards are indispensable, and the descendants of big families also need slaves to protect them.

"Look at the others." Wang Teng said.

"Okay, please follow me." The person in charge said quickly, looking extremely doggy.

This guest is so forthright, it makes people want to kneel and lick. Such a guest is rare to see, so he must be treated well.

Next, Wang Teng bought 250 star-level fighters one after another, making up 300, and spent a total of less than 40 million universe coins.

"Do you have a universe-level warrior here?"

After buying these stellar fighters, 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 universe-level warrior wants to buy it?

This can no longer be described as rich and powerful!

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

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

"No, you must be able to afford it, so I'll take you there right now." Seeing his eyes like this, the person in charge felt a thrill in his heart. His intuition told him that he must trust this customer, or he would definitely regret it .

Cosmic-level slaves are almost the highest-level slaves here, and they cannot be placed outside at will, but there is a special place for 'detention'.

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

boom!

In the arena, two cosmic ranks were fighting, making roaring sounds.

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