"Nirvana?"

The boss paused slightly and his eyes swept over Morse again.

He knew that like ordinary big families, there was no shortage of strong people, because these big families generally had their own industries, so naturally there were a large number of lonely strong people who were automatically sent to their doors and requested to be taken in.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, large families will not spend a lot of money to buy slaves of Nirvana or higher strength.

Moreover, what slaves usually need to do is serve people or coolies, so they don’t need much strength.

In short, elementary practitioners are like the peaks of the high-level on Earth, and there are a lot of slaves waiting for them. After all, a newly discovered indigenous planet can catch at least tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands or hundreds of thousands.

Weak cultivators at the peak of the Wan-level, middle-level, etc.

However, the earth is considered an alien. The development time of the earthlings is only tens of thousands of years short, and the genetic level is too low, which is completely insufficient to accumulate so many abilities.

Slaves in Poxiao Realm can usually act as small thugs outside of coolies. For example, if you find a dangerous place, or if you have treasures, you can let slaves with certain strength in Poxiao Realm go to explore first

Death is sent to the road.

As for the slaves in the Nirvana realm, they are already considered high-level slaves. They are usually the kings of a certain indigenous planet. After being discovered by the outside world, they invade in large quantities and the entire planet becomes slaves.

Of course, there are also some powerful Nirvana realm practitioners who practice alone who are lonely forces are caught by bandits and robbers all over the universe and sold to the slave market.

The price is naturally quite expensive.

"What? Don't you have this?" Moss noticed the change in the boss's face, and then raised his legs and left. There are so many large merchants selling slaves in this market. Not to mention Nirvana Realm, even the strong slaves in the Qiankun Realm can be found.

, but that's the real sky-high price!

"Hey, Master, wait." The boss hurriedly caught up with Moss's footsteps: "Yes, we have! How far is the Nirvana Realm of Master?"

Moss stopped and smiled slightly: "Just as long as the first level of Nirvana!"

"Okay, please wait a moment, I'll check the inventory." The boss enthusiastically led Mos to the store to prepare and left.

After a while, the boss came back again.

"Young Master, I have just checked. We have stocks of first-level slaves in Nirvana Realm. I wonder when you want them?"

"The faster the better, it's better to be close to Landi." Moss knew that from the star field map, the closest planet to Earth was Randi, about three thousand light years apart.

"There are two Randy Stars, but they are both Uto humans, and their appearance may be slightly..." The boss smiled slightly.

"It's okay, I just need to be fast now and don't care about appearance!" Morse felt happy. It would take about three months to travel from Randy Star to the Dark Universe to reach the earth.

"I've asked for both, what's the price?" Moss said.

"Since the young master is so happy, I won't go around the circle. The market price of first-level slaves in Nirvana Realm is 200 million Ziyun coins. These two slaves from the Uto tribe have a slight flaw in appearance. I will give you a 20% discount.

Together, 3.20 million Ziyun Coins!"

"320 million?" Mos hesitated slightly. If he was still in the family, the 320 million Ziyun Coins would be considered a big number for him, but now he has escaped from the universe battlefield for a while.

I don’t dare to use the family’s funds, otherwise if my father finds out, he might find something strange once he checks it.

Moss took a deep breath, calmed down his awakening, and a light flashed all over his body, and a set of silver-white armor appeared in his hand.

"This armor is made by Bailin Crocodile, and the market price should be around 350 million Ziyun coins. I will use it to offset the amount of slave purchase. However, for those two slaves, I ask you to send this coordinate 6,7675:87683

.” After Mos said that, he handed over the armor.

"Okay, no problem! This coordinate is not far from Lan Dixing, and it will arrive in at most two and a half months." The boss was slightly stunned, but he smiled in his heart. If he uses his own armor, the White Lin Crocodile

If you sell it by means, you will definitely be able to sell 400 million Ziyun coins!

The boss gave Mos with one hand and the other hand, and the boss happily handed over two black magic pattern cards to Mos. Among these two cards, there were detailed information about the two first-level slaves in Nirvana realm.

Moreover, this magic pattern card can almost be said to be the main object that controls slaves.

Leaving the slave market, Moss went to the sales hall again, and the news of the sales of the soul-eating beast that he asked Yudi to anonymously have been spreading now. Many people are verifying everywhere, is it true?

There is something happening.

"It's almost done, wait until the two first-level slaves of Nirvana Realm get it, the soul-devouring beast is mine!" Mos smiled coldly, left the crowd, then broke away from the virtual universe, and returned to the spaceship on Earth.

middle.

Opening his eyes, Moss slowly stood up.

Landixing is three thousand light years away from the Earth. The coordinates he gave to which slave boss he had previously was the cosmic garbage area about five hundred light years away from the Earth.

"In two and a half months, the Nirvana Realm slaves will be obtained!"

"The E-level laser light cannon basically cannot cause much damage to the Nirvana realm practitioners. At that time, I will definitely rush into the sea, grab the soul-devouring beast, and see what is below!"

This time Moss was bankrupt. The Bailin armor was his most important defensive treasure besides the seal scroll. However, after calculating the huge gains from the Soul-Devouring Beast, everything is worth it.

At this time, the sky was approaching dusk, and Morse was about to walk out of the control room.

Suddenly, the entire spacecraft vibrated violently.

"What's going on!" Morse shouted with a frown.

A guard rushed in: "Young Master, it's the group of earthlings in the sea who are attacking us with F-class laser light cannons. However, the spacecraft protective cover has been opened, and the F-class laser light cannon cannot hurt the spacecraft at all, unless it is E-class laser.

Light cannon.”

"A bunch of idiots!" Morse cursed coldly.

"Young Master, can we fight back?" the guard asked carefully. He knew that Young Master Mos had a bad temper recently.

"You can do it." Moss was in a good mood, after all, the slaves in Nirvana were about to arrive!

"By the way, during this period, we will focus on President Kelly of the United States, and strive to rule all the people on earth as soon as possible so that the family members will take over successfully when they arrive in a year." Mors paused and added

He said: "The people on earth in the sea here can ignore it for the time being. I have my own plans."

"Yes, young master, I understand." The guard slowly exited the control room.

At this time, on the dark sea surface of Diaogui Island, beams of F-class laser light cannons were constantly firing from the sea, directly locking the silver-gray spacecraft above!

Boom boom boom boom!!

There was a constant roar, and the entire sky was reflected, just like the daytime.

"Fight! Fight hard!" Meng Yun kept pounding the attack button, sixty F-level laser light cannons, although the cooling time was long, for half an hour, could still keep attacking every minute

Two shots were fired.

"Little guy Meng Yun, although the consumption of F-class laser light cannons is very small, you should not waste it like this." Hack whispered.

"Don't worry about me! I just want to hit them!" Meng Yun kept typing the button. He understood that his father Meng Liang should have left the Python King spaceship at this time.

"This group of bastards, alien dogs! Come and beat me!!" Meng Yun did not lose his mind. He was too worried about Meng Liang's safety, so he had to desperately amplify the firepower and win over the aliens in the spacecraft.

All attention.

Boom boom boom boom!!

Although it was separated by a layer of protective cover, the spacecraft still shaking violently in the impact of the F-class laser light cannon.

"Bastard! Are these earthlings crazy?" Moss punched the table hard. He was already in a good mood and suddenly became terrible.

"Break back! Silence these stupid people on earth!"

"Yes!" The guards outside quickly took action.

As a result, the sparks in the night sky became even more gorgeous. The firepower above and the beams under the sea were like fireworks and firecrackers, which were particularly beautiful.

A gray figure quietly left the sea area.

However, under this beautiful and gorgeous night sky, Moss has his own plan, and Meng Liang also has his own plan. Who will win to death?

...

The remains of the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang.

Fu Lingyun stared at the front with all his heart, and there were scattered lights lingering on the tips of his hands and ten fingers, which looked very beautiful.

However, at this time Fu Lingyun had no intention of appreciating the beauty of the glow. He didn't even dare to breathe too hard, and tried his best to control his perception of the glow of his fingertips.

It's like lighting a candle in the strong wind. It must be controlled by controlling its firepower, not too large, not too small, and not extinguished, otherwise it will fail.

The Blood Lord in his mind did not dare to disturb him. The old man stared at him, looking forward to Fu Lingyun's success.

Fu Lingyun's fingertips began to slowly move in the air according to a special rule.

Scattered glimmers painted in the air, leaving behind its light lines.

Either straightly elongate, or suddenly turn sharply back...

Several times, the glimmer of the fingertips almost went out during the outline, but fortunately, they all survived safely in the end.

"Boy, hold on! If you persist, you will succeed soon!" The Blood Lord in his mind chanted gently.

Fu Lingyun had no distractions and set up this space sealing technique. He could no longer remember how many times he had failed or how many times he had failed...

But this time, it seems that it will be successful.

"The last one is missing to return!" Xue Zun couldn't help but shout in his mind.

Fu Lingyun was also very nervous. Suddenly, the last time he took the bait was about to end, his perception suddenly stopped. At the same time, he did not dare to move his fingertips any more, and the glimmer of light on his fingertips was

It flashed, as if it was about to go out.

"Boy, what's wrong with you?" Xue Zun asked in confusion.

"I...I don't know either, but this last step feels like if you scratch it, the glimmer of light at your fingertips will go out!"

Fu Lingyun understood that the main reason for this situation was that he did not understand the space sealing technique thoroughly enough, and secondly, his proficiency was not high enough.

"what to do?"

Fu Lingyun's forehead was covered with sweat. It would be a pity if he failed now.

The techniques that the curse had used in the eight thousand seals appeared in his mind.

The mantra is also a seal, and many of them are space sealing techniques, ranging from easy to difficult. However, the outlined trajectory of the mantra is not exactly the same as the description in the "Seal".

Especially for many complex paper curves, the trajectory of the mantra is very smooth, just like a straight line is being carried over!
Chapter completed!