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Nine levels of rebirth: Thirty-five Yuan Stones.
Early stage of Qi Condensation: Seventy yuan stones.
The Sixth Level of Rebirth: Ten Yuan Stone.
Catwoman: Seventh level of rebirth, one hundred yuan stone!
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Ximen Hao looked at the labels on the cages. The warrior slaves inside were so cheap, and some half-human, half-demon female orcs were quite affordable. Of course, the orcs must be beautiful.
"Paralyzed! These are all people! People with cultivation skills!"
"Haha~ In this world, the most worthless thing is human beings. No matter what your cultivation level is or your bloodline is low, when you get here, you are just a low-class person who is bought and sold at will."
Ji Wubing smiled indifferently.
In Tianqing Continent, you don't have the strength to do whatever you want.
For example, Ximen Hao, even though he couldn't practice at that time, he was still the eldest prince and had a noble bloodline. He could make full use of his position to decide the life and death of those strong people.
"Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs. Especially in such a world, human life is indeed worthless."
Ximen Hao sighed. He is the eldest prince now, and he is more likely to be the emperor in the future. From the eyes of a superior, human life is really cheap.
"Your Highness, these are ordinary goods, and the price they charge is very high. These slaves are far from worth the money. Look at their eyes, they have no fighting spirit. After buying them and training them, they have already worn away their warrior temperament.
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Ji Wubing looked at the dirty slaves in the cage. If he could not feel some fluctuations in their cultivation, they would be worse than beggars.
"Oh? Where are the good goods?" Ximen Hao asked.
"Well, among them, the kind of slaves that are auctioned are the best."
Ximen Hao followed Ji Wubing's fingers and saw a huge bungalow, like a factory building.
There are guards at the door, and there are also guests who can only get in but not get out.
"Your Highness, today's auction seems to be a monthly re-auction, and there should be a lot of 'new goods.'" Zhao Yunlong suddenly said.
"Hahaha! Master Hao came at the right time! Let's go in and take a look."
Ximen Hao smiled and walked through the stalls and went straight to the auction house inside.
As for the slaves in the cages on both sides, he no longer looked at them, because the kind of slaves who had lost their fighting spirit was not what he wanted at all.
"Commander Long, hurry back and take more people with you, and let them stay outside." Ji Wubing whispered in Zhao Yunlong's ear.
"What? Your Highness wants to attack here?" Zhao Yunlong was startled.
"Attack a hair, you will know after a while! Go ahead."
As Ji Wubing said this, he quickened his pace and followed.
Zhao Yunlong frowned, what kind of trouble would this obscure eldest prince want to cause?
However, he knew that Ji Wubing was Ximen Hao's strategist, so he had no doubts about it. He gave instructions to Brother Xiong and left the black market.
"Hello, Master, please show a principal of no less than five hundred yuan stones, otherwise you will not be able to enter."
The guard at the gate stopped Ximen Hao and others.
"Xiaoji~"
Ximen Hao fanned and glanced at Ji Wubing lightly.
Ji Wubing stepped forward, took out the cloth bag that Ximen Hao had just given, shook it in front of the guard, and made a "squeaking" sound.
The guard must have been guarding the door all year round, and he could tell the approximate number of Yuan Stones at a glance.
He nodded and gave Ji Wubing a number plate, which was engraved with: three three three, which should be the number.
"Sir, please." The guard waved his hand politely.
The aura of Ximen Hao and his group is of extraordinary origin, especially the two towering men at the back carrying a big sword, which is really eye-catching.
The group of people entered the auction house, and their eyes suddenly lit up.
From the outside, the auction house is made of bluestone and looks very rough, but who knows that there is something special inside.
The auction house is divided into two parts. There are private rooms on the left and right. The doors are closed. From time to time, you can see some maids and servants coming in and out.
The middle area should be a normal area with rows of chairs, like a movie theater.
There is a high platform inside. There is no one on the high platform at this time. It must have not started yet.
"Xiao Ji, go to the other side and see if there is anything you want to buy, especially the elixirs to improve your cultivation. Don't spare them for me."
Ximen Hao looked at the already crowded auction house with a hair-raising smile on his face.
"Um, please take it easy, every black market has a huge background." Ji Wubing instructed.
"Ha! Mr. Hao's father is the emperor, does he have a higher background than this?" Ximen Hao said with a disdainful smile.
"...Okay, you take your time and play."
After Ji Wubing finished speaking, he gave the number plate to Ximen Hao, turned around and left the auction house.
"Your Highness, this subordinate is not here to help you fight."
The old ghost already understood from Ximen Hao's smile and words that the eldest prince was preparing to rob!
"Hey! Old ghost, just stay here for me."
Ximen Hao smiled and sat on the chair in the last row.
The old ghost had no choice but to sit next to the other party.
Brother Xiong, on the other hand, stood behind Ximen Hao and looked at the entire auction house curiously.
With little effort, a man stepped onto the high platform and shouted: "Close the door!"
"Boom!" The door of the auction house closed, and the entire auction house lit up instantly, with some small luminous formations.
What is even more exaggerated is the huge magic circle on the ceiling above the high platform, with hundreds of primeval stones inlaid on it.
After the magic circle was rotated, the entire high platform was extremely bright, allowing people below to clearly see everything on it.
"Dear guests, welcome to the auction house. Today is the monthly re-auction meeting! There are newly arrived goods, and there are also goods that were unsold during this period. I know that your time is precious, so let us get started!
Come up!"
Soon, two warriors came up holding down a blond man.
The man's limbs were tied up with chains and were covered in scars. He should be taught a lesson.
He has a tall and straight figure, an aquiline nose, and blue eyes. He exudes an aura that fluctuates around the late stage of Qi Condensation.
"I'll go! Foreigner?"
Ximen Hao couldn't help but exclaim, feeling a little strange in his heart.
"Your Highness, you are just from the Luo Kingdom. There is nothing surprising." The old ghost explained in a low voice.
Only then did Ximen Hao remember that in addition to the black-haired and yellow-skinned humans in Tianqing, there were also humans of other races.
For example: dwarves, giants, and of course, the so-called foreigners. However, the entire Tianqing is still dominated by ethnic groups like him.
"The first item to be auctioned! It was just shipped here today! He is from the Luo Kingdom and is in the late stage of Qi Condensation. As for his origin, the guest officer who got him can inquire carefully. But I can tell you that his fighting spirit is very high!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
The foreigner made a "whimpering" sound from his mouth. It was obvious that something was stuffed in his mouth, and his body struggled violently, but he was suppressed by two warriors and knelt on the ground.
"Okay, the low price for this Luo man is fifty yuan stones! Every increase in price cannot be less than ten yuan stones! Let's get started!"
After the man finished speaking, he looked at the photographers below.