Chapter 71 Ancient Tomb Market

After receiving the task of Daomo Village, it naturally needs to be completed. Moreover, Jiulong and Mesomea also need to survive. Making money is an important thing.

Under the leadership of Meng Bing, the two of Kowloon walked towards the ancient tomb market. In Xuanji City, warriors are not allowed to fly. Kowloon and Mesomia do not want to do anything. While enjoying the foreign customs, they talk and laugh and walk on the wide streets.

On the spacious ground, there are all kinds of mechanical spacecraft parked, such as rooms, buildings and pyramids. They float and shuttle everywhere to buy and sell goods.

However, there are few animal-type spacecraft, which shows how expensive the animal-type spacecraft is, and the humanoid spacecraft does not even have a shadow. It is the highest luxury. People who can afford humanoid spacecraft do not need to make money from business.

Across the street, the "Tomb Market" is already far away. Meng Bing is familiar with taking Kowloon and Mesomea into the Tomb Market.

The ancient tomb market is a huge pavilion, divided into three floors. The first floor is the grocery market, the second floor is the slave market, and the third floor is the rare market.

As soon as he entered the first floor, Kowloon felt a grand momentum coming to his face. He saw a wide range of goods here, including knives, swords, guns, rods, staffs, various weapons, armor, armor, protective equipment, etc., and a variety of precious items.

Kowloon glanced and found several precious items, such as rare "soul gold beads", rare "life crystals", "water of life", etc. These extremely precious things were actually sold on the counter like goods on the road.

After visiting the first-floor grocery market, Kowloon and Mesomea came to the second-floor slave market again!

The slave market is more lively than the grocery market, and there are many kinds of slaves for sale.

The slave market is a highlight of the slave market. These women come from a variety of races, beautiful, enchanting, charming, ice and snow, and so on...

A large part of them are bought as sex slaves by rich people, and some are bought as maids and slaves.

The male slave market is dominated by warriors. These warriors are controlled by their souls. Like signing a contract Warcraft, as long as they complete the slave contract after purchase, the warrior will never rebel again.

Unless the ten-level martial artist changes the soul and condenses into the source of the soul, the contract can be terminated.

Kowloon can no longer see these small combat power. Through the female slave market and the samurai slave market, Kowloon came to another place, the species slave market. The slaves sold here are unique and overwhelming.

There are merchants selling monsters, rock slaves, metal slaves, mechanical slaves, as well as grass slaves, flower slaves, etc.

Looking at so many races, Jiulong's eyes couldn't take care of it. Suddenly, a green grass introduced Kowloon's eyes, because this grass has seen in Kowloon. It is jasper grass!

This is a flower slave market. A furry person sits there like an old monkey, fanning leisurely, and looking lazily at the guests coming and going. It seems that business is not very good!

Meng Bing Bing is smart. As soon as she saw Jiulong's look, she concluded that Jiulong must have fallen in love with the jasper grass. She quickly came forward and said to the old monkey, "Hey, old man, how much is this jasper grass? How about the grade?"

When the old monkey looked at the three people in Kowloon, he was immediately happy and said quickly, "The three adults are really good-sighted. This jasper grass is the old monkey that I have worked so hard to get. The ten-level primary level fairy grass, which integrates attack and defense, can be big or small, and is the best weapon for magicians!"

"How much is it?" Meng Bing frowned and hesitated for a moment.

"My lord, this is the cheapest, 20 green stars, old monkey, I sold it at a loss!"

Twenty green stars? You are a trap!"

Meng Bing immediately bargained, and the old monkey refused to give up. In the end, he only discussed 18 green stars, and it was no longer cheap!

Meng Bing was in a series of difficulties. She originally wanted to please Kowloon and Mesomea, but for her, who could only earn 24 green stars a year, the price was terrible!

Kowloon also felt very embarrassed. Mesomea also felt the embarrassment of the atmosphere. She took La Mengbing's hand and said softly, "Meng Bing, let's go. This thing is too expensive!"

Since the death of her parents, Meng Bing has never felt such a delicate concern. Her eyes couldn't help but make a decision immediately.

"Old monkey, I want this jasper grass. Bring me the contract quickly!"

Speaking here, Meng Bing turned his hand over, and 18 green stars had been thrown into the arms of the old monkey. Looking at the 18 green stars, the old monkey smiled and quickly took out a green crystal.

Meng Bing took the crystal, handed it to Mesomea, and said slowly, "Your excellency, this... should be given to you as Meng Bing!"

Mesomea's face was full of embarrassment. She looked at Jiulong and was embarrassed to accept it. Jiulong's mind turned around and understood the meaning of Meng Bing. He is not familiar with the place here. He and Messomea really need to be taken care of by someone. Since other people's kindness is difficult to be kind, it is even more difficult for him to refuse!

"Wanniang, take it!"

Jiulong called "Wanniang" to accept it, and then looked at Meng Bing and said, "Meng Bing, do you have any family? How are they all doing?"

"Your Excellency... My parents are already dead!"

Meng Bing was sad and said hesitantly. She didn't know what Jiulong meant by this?

Hearing that Meng Bing had no relatives, Jiulong pondered slightly and said, "Well, in the future, you don't have to make a little money organized by Tiefeng, but we will often be in danger if you follow us!"

"Thank you, my lord!"

As soon as Meng Bing heard this, tears suddenly flowed out and quickly thanked Jiulong and Mesomea.

As soon as Mesomea heard this, she quickly took Mengbing's hand, wiped her tears, and said softly, "Well, if you don't want to be an adult in the future, just call me Sister Wan."

"Wan...sister!"

"Hmm! That's great. Take us to other places to have a look. We have to do tasks and always prepare something!"

"Okay!"

Recognizing a giant sister, Meng Bing naturally raised her eyebrows, swept away the gloomy mood just now, and immediately hugged Mesomea's arm. The two talked and laughed, and walked with Jiulong and the other three.

When I came to the metal slave market, I saw that the metal life here was strange. Under Meng Bing's introduction, Jiulong learned about the strength of metal life. In the purgatory plane, metal life is called metal puppets, with strong defense, fierce attack, and not afraid of soul attack. Strike is the best helper of the magician and is as famous as the life of the rock clan.

However, their price is higher than the sky. A metal slave in the seventh level needs at least 100 green stars, and the eighth level is even more valuable, at least 500 green stars, and the ninth level is even more expensive. Without a thousand green stars, I don't want to think about it.

At least 5,000 green stars in the ten-level realm!

Knowing the price, Jiulong will not think about it. Not to mention that he is penniless, he will not squander it. For their fighting power, Kowloon. I don't like it at all.

The next problem gave Jiulong a headache, the mechanical ship!

If you want to carry out the mission, if you fly alone with him and Mesomea, you will be tired to death, let alone fight!

After coming to the mechanical slave market, Jiulong East looked around. There are all kinds of spaceships here, round and strange types of seven-level realm, and the speed is similar to that of seven-level warriors running with all their strength. Such a transportation tool is better than nothing for Kowloon!

The shape of houses, pyramids, pavilions, and pavilions are all eight levels, and the speed is also slow and pitiful!

The shape of knives, swords, arrows and other weapons is a nine-level realm, and the speed is not bad, similar to the nine-level warrior running with all their strength, but it is expensive and I dare not look at it. Not to mention buying it.

Not to mention the beast-type spacecraft! Directly excluded from the competition!

"Brother Qin, let's take a look at the weapon-shaped mechanical spacecraft!"

Meng Bing saw Jiulong's presment and quickly relieved Jiulong. Now that she has followed Kowloon and Mesomea, her property is naturally open to them, and she simply has some savings.

"Meng Bing, this is not good. If I sell you, I'm afraid I can't buy a nine-level spacecraft!"

When Meng Bing heard Jiulong say this, her beautiful face turned red. She lowered her head shyly and said softly, "Brother Qin, if you only buy a nine-level spacecraft, it should be enough. My father and mother are both nine-level strong men. They have also accumulated some money. I have always been reluctant to use it and dare not use it for fear. It was found that my cultivation is low. If my money is exposed, I'm afraid I will worry about my life.

When Jiulong heard this, he suddenly realized that he was no wonder that "the purgatory plane is the paradise of the strong and the hell of the weak!"