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- Watching people order dishes may also be a rule of survival in the slave market.
Regarding this, Su Han can't say too much, at least he is greeted with a smile at the moment, and he can't reach out to hit the smiley person after all.
"Close the teleportation array, prohibit everyone from the Great Yan Ling Dynasty, and teleport to the slave market!"
Mo Hai seemed to be able to see the change in Su Han's expression, but he didn't pay much attention to it. Instead, he waved his hands and yelled violently.
There is only one teleportation array in the entire slave market.
Under Mo Hai's order, the teleportation array was closed, and even those who had entered the slave market before were not allowed to go out, let alone other people who wanted to come in.
"Brother Su, what's next?" Mo Hai looked at Su Han cautiously.
To be honest, this demeanor is extremely hypocritical.
He is obviously not afraid of Su Han, but at this moment, he is like a loyal servant.
"You don't have to."
Even though he had experienced this kind of thing in his previous life, Su Han still felt uncomfortable.
He frowned and said, "As you said before, I didn't really come here to take refuge, so let's cut down the gossip and get straight to the point, how about?"
"It's so good."
Mo Hai nodded and said with a smile: "However, if a rich man like Brother Su comes here, he can't just stand outside and let the wind blow and the sun shine, right? I have an elegant place, I don't know if Brother Su will be satisfied."
After the voice fell, Mo Hai led Su Han through the crowd and gradually went away.
Along the way, Su Han's eyes kept passing by.
As seen in the previous life, there has been no change at all.
Many slaves, with various traces drawn between their eyebrows, are locked in cages one by one like wild beasts.
That mark is a symbol of their slavery, and it can also represent what level of slave they are.
Although it didn't have much effect, their hands and feet were still blocked by chains. It seemed that because of the tightness, many people's wrists and ankles were bleeding.
Not just men, not just adults.
There is everything for old and young women and children.
Of course, they have a common characteristic, that is, they all have a little bit of cultivation.
Mortals are not worthy of being taken into the slave market.
"It seems that Brother Su is very interested in these slaves?"
Seeing Su Han's eyes flicking back and forth, Mo Hai couldn't help laughing and said, "It's boring to walk like this, how about asking Mo to explain to Brother Su?"
Su Han nodded slightly, but did not refuse.
"Look over there."
Mo Hai pointed to a middle-aged man not far away, and said, "This man's name is recorded in the memory spar, but we are still used to calling him by the slave code."
Su Han looked along where he pointed, but saw the middle-aged man with disheveled hair and a lot of blood on his face. Not only his wrists, ankles, but even his neck were covered with chains.
The center of his brows was also engraved with a mark, and the mark depicts two stars.
Two-star slave!
There is no doubt that this middle-aged man was a monk in the fairyland before he became a slave, and even now.
"His slave code name is Silver Eleven."
Mo Haidao: "This person's cultivation is only in the third-order fairyland, but there is one thing that may arouse Brother Su's interest."
"What?" Su Han asked.
"It only took him 38,000 years to practice from a mortal to the present."
Even Mo Hai, when he said this, a flash of admiration flashed in his eyes.
"Um?"
Here, Su Han was even more shocked by the speed of this person's cultivation.
It only took 38,000 years from the beginning of mortal cultivation to the third-level fairyland?
What kind of amazing speed is this?
You must know that if the time in the Holy Son Sumeru Precepts is also counted, even Su Han and others have lived for more than 38,000 years!
Moreover, Su Han's current cultivation is only at the upper sub-immortal level!
Of course, this is because Su Han has nine deities.
But even for other people, in terms of aptitude alone, the one with the strongest martial arts aptitude in the Phoenix Sect is Shen Li.
And Shen Li, counting the training time in the Holy Son Sumeru, definitely more than 30,000Eight thousand years!
Perhaps it was the conditions of the inferior star field that limited Shen Li's cultivation speed, but it had to be admitted that the cultivation aptitude of this middle-aged man was indeed terrifyingly strong.
"What price?" Su Han asked straight to the point.
To be honest, whenever someone with such aptitude appears, Su Han can't help but want to be included in the Phoenix Sect.
With his training, coupled with the assistance of the holy son Xu Mijie, the other party will definitely soar into the sky!
"Although this person's aptitude is extremely strong, his cultivation base is still low, so the price is not too expensive."
Mo Hai let it go, and said with a smile: "Three million fairy crystals."
Su Han was silent and did not speak.
People in the slave market, like Mo Hai, obviously won't raise the price of slaves just because Su Han is rich.
What price should be, is what price, unless it is due to the slave itself, otherwise, there will be no increase or decrease.
Three million fairy crystals, to buy a third-tier fairyland slave, to be honest, it's expensive.
And it is very expensive!
If you use three million fairy crystals to buy the second-grade explosive beads, you can buy nearly five pieces.
And five fairy crystals are enough to kill five top-level existences in the fairyland!
However, the slave market has insight into people's hearts, and they must know that anyone who wants to buy this silver eleven must be looking at his aptitude, not his cultivation.
Just like Su Han.
A slave has different values ??in different people's hearts.
Obviously, the silver eleven is still worth the price in Su Han's eyes.
"There are no other conditions?" Su Han asked.
"What conditions can a fairyland have? All slaves who have the conditions are above the fairyland." Mo Hai shook his head.
Selling slaves in the slave market is not for everyone. For example, those high-level slaves need certain conditions to buy. Su Han knew it in his last life, so he asked this question.
"I want this person, and we will pay the bill together at the end." Su Han said as he walked.
"Haha, this is naturally excellent." Mo Hai immediately showed a happy smile.
Not long after, he pointed to a woman with a very good figure and a beautiful appearance in the distance, and said in a low voice: "Brother Su, what do you think of this one?"
"Fairyland?"
Su Han felt the woman's cultivation, and immediately shook his head: "No."
"Brother Su, I have to remind you that this is a descendant of the fox demon clan. They have always been good at being charming and enchanting. Although their cultivation level is relatively low, their kung fu in certain aspects is the realm of the fairy emperor and the fairy emperor. I have to be amazed!" When Mo Hai spoke, he blinked at Su Han again.
Su Han looked at the woman again.
The latter seemed to sense Su Han's gaze, and also looked at him.
Those eyes that were like flowing autumn water, filled with pleading and resentment, made people want to love and pity them.
Even Su Han, at that moment, felt a little bit moved.
However, it was only for a moment.
"The roots of troubles."
After saying four words lightly, Su Han withdrew his gaze, and gradually moved away amidst Mo Hai's regretful expression.
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