Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

There are a lot of Samsung slaves, a total of eight people.

Among them, two first-order fairy king realms, two second-order fairy king realms, one third-order fairy king realm, two fifth-order fairy king realms, and one sixth-order fairy king realm!

As for the fourth order, there is no one.

Su Han considered those below Tier 3 Immortal King Realm, but finally did not plan to buy it.

In the end, only Mo Hai brought the other four people in.

A woman with a fair complexion and ordinary looks.

She didn't seem to be tortured too much, but her hair was a little messy.

The imprint of the Samsung slave, engraved on the center of her forehead, actually produced a little beauty.

She is that third-order fairy king realm.

Two fifth-order fairy kings, one is a middle-aged man, and the other is an old man with gray hair.

As for the final sixth-order Immortal King Realm, it was actually a boy who seemed to be only about five or six years old.

"She's Jinqi."

Mo Hai introduced one sentence and pointed to the other three people: "The middle-aged guy is called Jin Wu, the old one is called Jin Si, and the last monster is called Jin Yi."

Obviously, Mohai is talking about code names.

Su Han's gaze has been focusing on these four people.

Compared with the previous four-star slave Xuan Yi, they had to be too honest, and even when they met Su Han, they had deep fear and pleading.

In addition to this, there is another... longing.

It seemed that he hoped that Su Han would buy them away immediately, and would not continue to stay in the slave market and suffer that inhuman torment.

Su Han didn't bother to learn too much about them, anyway, what he needed was only a group of thugs at present.

"Price." Su Han said.

Seeing that he was fairly satisfied, Mo Hai immediately smiled and said: "The seventh gold cultivation is the lowest, the third-order fairy king realm, three million immortal crystals."

"Gold Four and Gold Five, each with 6 million fairy crystals."

"That gold one, nine million."

"All together, the total is...24 million."

Su Han nodded, stood up and stretched, and said lazily: "Calculate the total price."

"Good." Mo Hai nodded.

Not long after, he said again: "Adding the Xuan Yi before and the Silver Eleven at the beginning, the total is 57 million immortal crystals."

When he said this amount, Mo Hai's mouth was grinning behind his ears.

Half a billion fairy crystals!

The slave market he was staying in had been wandering among the various spiritual dynasties for many years, but almost all of them were low-level slaves.

After all, in the Ling Dynasty, besides the royal family, who can have such a big hand?

And the royal family does not need slaves at all!

Today, he sold most of his senior slaves in one go, and one of them was extremely difficult to tame. How could he not be excited?

"Do you have a universal gold card?" Su Han asked.

Mohai suddenly appeared embarrassed: "There is no General Gold Card, but there is a General Spirit Card..."

"That's fine." Su Han nodded, but didn't laugh at Mo Hai.

Any general card under Yinyuelou can be directly traded regardless of its level, unless the number exceeds the maximum amount that the general card can store.

When the two universal cards touched, the amount on Su Han's universal gold card immediately changed.

And Mohai's Universal Spirit Card, there are 57 million more!

"This is their natural blood."

Mo Hai happily handed the blood of these people's life to Su Han each in a jade bottle.

Su Han felt it roughly, it was indeed theirs, not fake.

"Brother Su doesn't look at other slaves anymore?"

After the transaction was over, Mo Hai said with some intent: "Of course, if Brother Su is not interested in other slaves, then come and participate. Mo has already prepared a dinner party. There are not only wine and dishes, as Mo said before. The fox-monster clan women have already prepared a number for Brother Su!"

"Thank you Brother Mo for your kindness, but Su is not too interested in these." Su Han politely declined.

Seeing that Su Han was indeed unintentional, Mo Hai couldn't help but regret: "If this is the case, then Mo will not stay."

"correct."

Mo Hai seemed to think of something, and then said, "Although the slave market is large and small, it is not a single group. It is also a group. Although Mo has no more advanced slaves, if Brother Su wants to buy it, Mo will do. You can help Brother Su introduce the slave market among those dynasties."

"This is naturally very good." Su Han nodded immediately, he was still eager.

The cultivation base of the Immortal King Realm is nothing more than running rampant in the ordinary spiritual dynasty, but in those strong spiritual dynasties, there is no big wave, let alone in the dynasty.

"In this memory spar, there is a recommendation letter from Mo, which records the names of the slave market leaders in many dynasties. No matter which dynasty Su brother is in the slave market, he should be able to contact him." Mo Hai Passed Su Han a memory spar.

"Thanks a lot."

After Su Han thanked him again, he finally left the slave market with the slaves.

...

In a clearing.

The shackles on many slaves have been removed.

They were like walking dead, slowly following Su Han, not knowing what they were thinking.

Su Han was holding the jade bottle containing their natural blood, so that they could see clearly, so they didn't dare to move.

Stopped, Su Han looked back at everyone.

Except for the silver eleven and Xuanyi ~www.ltnovel.com~, everyone else quickly lowered their heads, as if they were afraid of causing Su Han's dissatisfaction.

"Name." Su Han said suddenly.

Everyone was silent.

After a while, the old man said in a low voice, "Golden Four."

"What I want is not a code name, but your own name."

Su Han said: "You are no longer slaves, at best you can only be regarded as my servants. I don't need a code name."

Hearing this, the old man trembled and said, "Huques."

"Wang Zheng." The middle-aged man also said.

The boy followed closely: "Zhou Wang."

Finally it was the woman. She hesitated for a long time before she said, "Ying Shuning."

"The last name should be?" Su Han raised his eyebrows.

He vaguely remembered that the woman who killed the Wu family was also named Ying.

However, this world is so big that there are more people with heavy surnames, so Su Han will naturally not pay more attention.

"How about you?"

Su Han's eyes turned and fell on the silver eleven who had extremely terrifying cultivation speed.

The latter was silent, but still looked up and said, "Xie Feng."

"A nice name."

Su Han nodded, and then looked at the only one who hadn't said his name yet, and it seemed that he didn't intend to say his name.

"What do you keep staring at me? It was the slave market who caught you and tortured you, not me."

Su Han shrugged helplessly: "To some extent, you should also thank me. After all, I bought you to help you out of the sea of ​​suffering and save you from the torment of being refined into a puppet, right? ?"