Galaxy Shattering Blade Chapter 1670: 3 Star Powerhouse

Either don’t buy it, buy the best if you want.
Strong strength represents not only strength, but also insight and vision. Such a strong person certainly knows a lot about Qiyuanzhou, and there is no harm in having a helper around him.
"This, the strong of the Orcs!" the slave master company is introduced: "The top level of the black domain controller is the strongest at the peak level, 600 empty crystals."
There was an uproar around, whispering.
Lin Feng didn't understand it, but from the reaction of everyone, this price seems to be quite high. His eyes glanced at the fat-headed slave owner. His eyes seemed sincere, but in fact he was just trying to kill himself.
"Because I don't know the language of the Destiny Clan?" Lin Feng knew in his heart.
How toxic is the sight of a business person, knowing which are fat sheep and which are very smart? The big-headed man in front of him has his head down. Although his expression is not dismal, he is as immobile as a stone sculpture, and the whole person is like a soul. Not angry.
Moreover, his breath is not strong.
The pinnacle of top black domain controllers?
"His combat strength should not be strong." Lin Feng looked at the slave owner. In his opinion, this big man probably didn't even win.
"No, no, he is a genuine Samsung strongman, there is a record in Ziweixing Tower, guests can check." The slave owner said with a shaking head.
Samsung strong? Ziweixing Tower?
Lin Feng's eyes flashed, although he hadn't heard it, but it seemed to be the same thing.
"Yu Beast..." Lin Feng pondered, his eyes swept around again. Although he didn't understand everyone's evaluation, he knew that it must be a "loss-making" business, but it's actually not a bit of a loss right now.
I don't care about such trivial matters.
Perhaps this slave's combat strength will not be very strong, but his strength destined his vision and experience to be higher than other slaves, which is what he valued.
Lin Feng then took out a top-level mixed cave mysterious treasure: "I don't have empty crystals on my body, will the mixed cave mysterious treasure be collected?"
"Oh?" The slave owner raised his eyebrows and took over this top-level mixed cave basalt. Looking left and right, he was indecisive: "This is the top mixed cave basalt of Lei. If sold to Tianming Pavilion, it can be about Sell ​​800 empty crystals."
He handed the top-level mixed cave Xuan Bao back, and the slave master said: "There is no Tianming Pavilion here, so, I will exchange 200 empty crystals with the slave of the imperial clan, how?"
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"No, Brother Lin must not!" Not far away, a familiar voice sounded, Lin Feng snorted, but saw the strange road hurriedly came in front of him, angrily ruined: "I said you are too pitman Right!"
"Which of the slaves of the Imperial Orc is worth 600 empty crystals! If the Samsung strong of the Imperial Orc is gone, even the two-star strong are not as good! A two-star strong is only 100 empty crystals!"
"Also, this top-level mixed cave Xuan Bao sold to Tianming Pavilion can say that it can also sell more than 1,000 empty crystals, and the high-quality 1500 and 2000 are not necessarily!"
Lin Feng laughed dumbly.
Listening to Qilu's words, this slave is really ruthless, and the language barrier is really a big obstacle, but in fact, it doesn't matter to me. There are many top-level crypts, and there are countless wing hearts.
What can be done to earn them a little.
Moreover, this transaction is not necessarily a loss.
But since Qilu was willing to help himself, Lin Feng looked at the slave owner with a smile, the latter shyly explained at this time, and smiled at himself from time to time.
Lin Feng waited quietly.
Qilu and the slave owner bickered and had thick necks and bargaining. This kind of thing was the worst they had done. It was not bad for someone to do it. After a while, the argument came to fruition.
"Brother Lin, I helped you fight for 1,200 empty crystals!"
"But this Samsung-level slave has a bargain of at least 200 empty crystals." Qilu said slightly helplessly.
Lin Feng glanced at the slave-owner who was sullen, and thanked Qi Lu, and then stepped forward: "Just come at this price." Although he didn't know how to make a loss, he still made a profit.
The most important thing is convenience and speed.
Others do not matter.
In a blink of an eye, Lin Feng completed the transaction with the slave owner, and concluded a soul contract with the imperial clan's big man. Suddenly a lot of information poured into his mind, Lin Feng quickly absorbed.
As expected, this strong beast clan's experience is quite rich.
From his memory, he not only learned a lot of information from Qiyuanzhou, but also learned several languages, including the Tianming Pavilion, the Samsung Powerhouse, and the Ziweixing Tower that the slave owner said before.
There is also this 108 Mission Valley, which is affiliated with an organization called'Samsara' and so on.
"It's stupid. The slaves bought by 200 crystals can't be beaten by the two-star powerhouses. If you want me to buy them, there are more than 100 crystals."
"The slaves of the Imperial Beast Clan are free of strange animals, and fart is useless. It is really luxurious to buy a waste from 200 Kongjing."
"Man is stupid and has a lot of money."
At this time, Lin Feng was already able to understand the hot voices around him.
As expected, there was nothing good.
Looking at Qi Road, which still has some guilt and apology, Lin Feng patted him on the shoulder: "Come on, Qixiong, say while walking."
Qilu nodded and left.
Behind him, the tycoon of the Imperial Beast Clan followed.
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"Sorry, Brother Lin." Qilu apologized again: "I should be lower."
Lin Feng smiled: "You are not his opponent."
The slave owners of other people have done this business for a long time, and you have not discussed it at all. It is the so-called expertise. After all, Qilu is a young man, and his experience is far worse than that of a slave owner.
Qilu sighed.
"Don't sigh, actually saved a lot for me." Lin Feng smiled and relieved: "These little money don't care too much, and they always earn a little for others. For us, there is no need to care about these things. Strength is what we really need to worry about. "
"Understood." Qi Lu nodded.
The conversation between the two of them now uses the language of the Destiny Clan~EbookFREE.me~ Lin Feng is now able to use it very proficiently and understand the language, which is a big step into Qiyuanzhou.
"By Qi Brother, aren't you going to promulgate the mission, how come back?" Lin Feng puzzled.
Qilu smiled bitterly: "Ashamed, I found that my storage rings and treasures had been hunted down halfway by the destiny, and I had nothing on my body. How can I issue a mission."
Lin Feng snorted.
Also, captured by the Destiny Clan, confiscated everything naturally.
"How much do I need, I will give you." Lin Feng is not a stingy person, can help.
"No, how can this be done." Qi Lulian waved his hand, remembering it suddenly, and looked at Lin Feng with surprise: "Eh, Brother Lin, why do you still have mixed caves?"
Looking up and down at Lin Feng, Qi Lu was a little stunned: "There is more than one, didn't the destiny hunt you?"
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