Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

There are quite a few Samsung slaves, eight in total.

Among them, there are two first-order Immortal King Realm, two second-order Immortal King Realm, one third-order Immortal King Realm, two fifth-order Immortal King Realm, and one sixth-order Immortal King Realm!

As for the fourth level, there is none.

For those below the third level Immortal King Realm, Su Han thought about it and finally decided not to buy it.

In the end, Mo Hai was asked to bring the other four people in.

A fair-skinned, ordinary-looking woman.

She didn't look like she was suffering much, her hair was just a little messy.

The mark of the three-star slave was engraved on the center of her eyebrows, and it actually produced a slight sense of beauty.

She is the third-level Immortal King Realm.

There are two fifth-level immortal kings, one is a middle-aged man and the other is an old man with gray hair.

As for the final sixth-level Immortal King, he was actually a boy who looked to be only about five or six years old.

"Her name is Jin Qi."

Mo Hai introduced, then pointed at the other three people and said: "The middle-aged guy is named Jin Wu, the old guy is named Jin Si, and the last monster is named Jin Yi."

Obviously, all Mo Hai mentioned were code names.

Su Han's eyes kept looking at these four people.

Compared with the previous four-star slave Xuan Yi, they were much more honest. Even when they looked at Su Han, they were filled with deep fear and pleading.

Beyond that, there's a... longing.

It seemed that he hoped that Su Han would buy them away immediately and no longer stay in the slave market and suffer the inhuman torture.

Su Han didn't have the time to know too much about them. Anyway, what he needed for now was just a group of thugs.

"Price." Su Han said.

Seeing that he was quite satisfied, Mo Hai immediately smiled and said: "Jin Qi is the lowest cultivation level, third level Immortal King Realm, three million Immortal Crystals."

"Golden Four and Gold Five each have six million immortal crystals."

"That gold is one, nine million."

"All added up, the total is... twenty-four million."

Su Han nodded, stood up and stretched, and said lazily: "Let's calculate the total price."

"Okay." Mo Hai nodded.

Not long after, he added: "Including the previous Xuan Yi and the first Silver Eleven, there are a total of 57 million immortal crystals."

When he said this amount, the corners of Mo Hai's mouth almost reached behind his ears.

Half a billion fairy crystals!

The slave market he was in had been wandering among the major spiritual dynasties for countless years, but almost all of the people sold were low-level slaves.

After all, in the Ling Dynasty, besides the royal family, who could be so generous?

And the royal family doesn’t need slaves at all!

Today, he sold most of the high-level 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.

Mo Hai suddenly showed embarrassment: "I don't have a universal gold card, but I do have a universal spiritual card..."

"That's okay." Su Han nodded, but did not laugh at Mo Hai.

All general-purpose cards under Yinyuelou, no matter what level, can be directly traded, unless the amount exceeds the maximum amount that the general-purpose card can store.

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

And Mo Hai's universal spirit card has an extra 57 million!

"This is their natal golden blood."

Mo Hai happily filled these people's golden blood in jade bottles and handed it to Su Han.

Su Han had a rough feeling, and it was indeed theirs, and it was true.

"Brother Su, don't you look at other slaves anymore?"

After the transaction was completed, Mo Hai said with some lingering thoughts: "Of course, if Brother Su is not interested in other slaves, then come and join the dinner party that Mo has already prepared. There is not only fine wine and dishes there, as Mo said before The women of the fox demon clan have already prepared numbers for Brother Su!"

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

Seeing that Su Han really had no intention, Mo Hai couldn't help but regretted: "In this case, Mo will not stay."

"correct."

Mo Hai seemed to have remembered something, and then said: "Although there are large and small slave markets, they are not single, they are also a group. Although Mo does not have higher-level slaves here, if Brother Su still wants to buy, Mo will Can you help Brother Su introduce the slave markets in those dynasties?"

"Of course this is great." Su Han nodded immediately, he couldn't wait to do it.

The cultivation of Immortal King Realm can only be done rampantly among ordinary spiritual dynasties, but it cannot make any big waves among those powerful spiritual dynasties, let alone within the dynasty.

"Inside this memory crystal, there is a recommendation letter from Mr. Mo, which records the names of the slave market leaders in many dynasties. No matter which dynasty's slave market Brother Su is in, he should be able to contact him." Mo Hai Handed Su Han a memory crystal.

"Thank you."

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

…

In an open space.

The shackles on many slaves have been removed.

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

In Su Han's hand, he held the jade bottle containing their natal golden blood, so that they could see it clearly and dare not move rashly.

Su Han stopped and looked back at everyone.

Except for Yin Shiyi and Xuan Yi, 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: "Jin Si."

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

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

After hearing this, the old man's body trembled and he said again: "Huque."

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

The boy followed closely: "Look around."

Finally, there was the woman. She hesitated for a long time before saying, "Ying Shuning."

"Your surname is Ying?" Su Han raised his eyebrows.

He vaguely remembered that the woman who wiped out the entire Wu family was also named Ying.

However, the world is so big and there are so many people with the same surname that Su Han naturally won't pay much attention to them.

"And you?"

Su Han's eyes turned and fell on Yin Eleven, whose cultivation speed was extremely terrifying.

The latter was slightly silent, but still raised his head and said: "Xie Feng."

"A very nice name."

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

"Why do you keep staring at me? The slave market caught you and tortured you, not me."

Su Han shrugged helplessly: "To a certain extent, you should also thank me. After all, it was me who purchased you to help you escape from the sea of ​​misery and save you from the torment of being turned into a puppet, right? ?”