Chapter 106 Sixteen Levels of Artistic Conception Yes, these slave owners may not have such a system of their own, but they can also make a rough judgment through experience and intelligent brains, and the defective products will be naturally destroyed or disposed of those with good quality will be transported to the human heartland and sold at high prices. Lin Zhan transferred the money and completed the slave trading procedures. He then directed the slaves to line up in front of him and said, "I'm sorry, everyone. I hope I can be reborn as a human in my next life!" As soon as he finished speaking, "Buzz~!" the golden sword domain spread out, instantly covering the 50 slaves. The long swords and long knives condensed from the sharp sword intent and knife intent instantly killed the 50 foreign slaves. At that time, Lin Zhan was on Earth killing a first-level star realm, a golden-horned beast with strength reaching the third or fourth level, like killing a chicken. Killing these aliens in front of him, who were at most the fourth-level star realm and slaves who would not resist, was naturally easy. Lin Zhan looked at the 50 martial arts books that exploded and showed a satisfied smile, especially when he saw the 8 "Basic Martial Arts Comprehension Essays" on spear, whip and hammer techniques. These essays on basic martial arts insights are the skills he needs most on this trip. But the slave manager and Luo Feng were stunned. "Sir, what are you doing?" Even the person in charge of the slave farm, who treated slaves as objects, was stunned by Lin Zhan's behavior and asked stutteringly. "Lin Zhan, what are you doing...?" Luo Feng also felt that Lin Zhan's behavior was inappropriate and too cruel. And then Lin Zhan silenced them both directly. "How many black dragon coins did the first-level star-level weapons of the Black Scale Snake Clan and the Soul Devouring Wolf Clan cost?"
"A first-level star-level for the human race only requires 100 million Black Dragon Coins, while a first-level star-level for these two races requires 1000 million Black Dragon Coins. After all, they are relatively powerful alien races, especially the Soul-Devouring Wolf Clan, which can fight across levels." The person in charge explained. "Give me 1000 of them. I won't bargain or give you any discounts, but you have to guarantee the quality." Lin Zhan said bluntly. After testing the slaves he had just purchased, these two types had the highest probability of dropping essays on basic martial arts skills. "11000?" the person in charge said with some stammering. This is an alien star-level slave. One place costs 1 million Black Dragon Coins, and 1000 places costs 100 billion Black Dragon Coins. Big business, absolutely big business. Even though he is in charge of such a large slave market, it is a partnership and he is just one of the persons in charge. From the opening to now, he has experienced many big deals. There were even some transactions that were dozens of times more than 100 billion, but those were all high-level, high-quality slaves being bought and sold. I have never seen anyone spend 100 billion Black Dragon coins to buy 1000 first-level star-level slaves. The cultivation system in the universe does not value quantity, but quality is king. These 1000 first-order star-level slaves may seem powerful and numerous, but a ninth-order star-level warrior can easily sweep them away if given some time. And a ninth-level star-grade human warrior slave only costs 1 billion Black Dragon Coins. However, thinking that the customer in front of him had killed all the slaves he bought, and they were all foreign slaves, after Lin Zhan paid 10 billion as a deposit, the person in charge did not persuade him anymore, and trotted all the way to contact colleagues and prepare the "goods". The order of 100 billion Black Dragon Coins, if this is successful, the bonus he will get will definitely be a huge sum! However, if he wanted to take on this order, his slave shop alone was obviously not enough. He needed to invite a few more colleagues to join him. Under the stimulation of money, they worked efficiently. In less than half a day, 400 black-scaled snakes and 600 soul-eating wolves were brought to Lin Zhan. "Sir, everything is ready. Please check the goods." Faced with a major customer who spent 100 billion at a time, the person in charge made a 180-degree turn in his attitude and was very humble. "Ah." Lin Zhan took a quick look and found no outstanding 'orange name' or above, nor any below green name. He nodded with satisfaction and paid the money. Under the curious gaze of the person in charge and Luo Feng, Lin Zhan unfolded his sword domain and killed them all again. Lin Zhan broke up a vast amount of essays on various basic martial arts techniques and studied them. His experience in the basic martial arts of sixteen types of weapons soared, turning into tsunami-like hot currents that completely enveloped him. After closing his eyes for a long time, Lin Zhan slowly opened his eyes, a glimmer of excitement flashed across his face. All sixteen of his weapons had been upgraded to the artistic conception level. He was confident that this time he could basically pass the test of all 18 tombstones of the Lord of the Golden Sword Realm. Moreover, as long as he pays a little attention and comprehends it, he will have a foot into the path of these dozen weapons in the laws of gold. Then, the performance of each weapon in the unique and mysterious laws will be like the sharpness of the sword and the murderous mystery of the knife. They will confirm and learn from each other. The speed at which he comprehends the laws of gold will soar by dozens or even hundreds of times. In addition, the prototype of his sword world will be completely formed. By then, his strength will be more than increased tenfold or a hundredfold! One of the purposes of this trip had been achieved. Facing the awed gazes of Luo Feng and the person in charge, Lin Zhan asked, "Are there any slaves who can fight at higher levels for sale?"
The person in charge had just spent half a day preparing the slaves. After Lin Zhan walked around the slave shop, he found several slaves with purple names, but did not find any aliens with orange names or above. This included the 1000 alien slaves he had just killed, and he also did not find any orange names. This made him feel a little strange. Logically speaking, anyone who can cultivate to the stellar level is at least a genius on a planet. Why haven't I seen a single orange-named one? Even on Earth, the two beast kings are orange-named beings. The person in charge smiled upon hearing this and said, "Sir, those genius alien races that you mentioned who are fighting several levels higher or even one level higher do exist, but the moment they are captured, they are all bought by big shots at huge prices, and will never appear in an ordinary slave market like ours." Lin Zhan suddenly realized, yes, geniuses can enjoy special treatment no matter where they are. If they are bought by big shots and carefully trained, they may become cosmic-level and their "net worth" will skyrocket. Speaking of cosmic-level slaves, Lin Zhan had never killed one yet, and didn't know what they would drop. He couldn't help but ask curiously, "I heard that you had cosmic-level slaves for sale on Qiulong Star last time?" "Cosmic-level slaves? If the customer wants to buy one, our boss can arrange it, but the price will definitely be in trillions of Black Dragon Coins." "That's it." Lin Zhan and Luo Feng shrugged slightly, "That's it." He only had 590 billion Black Dragon Coins on him, which was definitely a huge sum of money, but it was clearly far from enough to buy cosmic-level slaves. "There is no other way. As you know, capturing a cosmic-level warrior alive is extremely difficult, and implanting a chip into him is even more difficult. The price is naturally not low. It is in trillions of Black Dragon coins, which is more expensive than a planet." "But if you have any ideas, you can also buy a few ninth-level star-level slaves. Maybe one day you'll be lucky and one of them will break through to the cosmic level." The person in charge was still recommending it diligently. After all, the person in front of him was his big customer, so he threw away hundreds of billions of Black Dragon coins. Yes, in his opinion, spending 110 billion to buy aliens and then killing them all immediately was probably satisfying some special hobby in his heart. But this does not affect the other party's super rich nature at all. As long as he has money, he doesn't care whether this person has special hobbies or not, whether he is a good person or a bad person, or even whether he is a human being or not. If there really were orange-named and ninth-order star-level slaves, Lin Zhan might really try his luck, but the other party had just said that all the geniuses had been bought. If he bought these blue-named and purple-named star-level slaves, he was afraid that among the tens of thousands, not necessarily one would be able to break through to the cosmic level. The probability was too small, so he naturally had to take a gamble. Lin Zhan and Luo Feng turned around and walked out of the slave market. (End of this chapter)