Time and Space Boy: "I still need to talk to Gan Jiumei about this matter."
After the two chatted for a while, the hall door opened wide and the hot-tempered Gan Jiumei walked in. She looked cheerful and in a great mood. As soon as they met, she smiled and said, "Brother, you finally came to me!"
Ye Ming smiled slightly: "Jiu Mei, I'm here to trouble you this time."
Gan Jiumei waved her hands repeatedly: "Brother, I have something important to tell you first!"
Ye Ming knew that what she was talking about must be related to the heaven-level agent, so he nodded: "Okay, you talk first."
Gan Jiumei took out a crystal with dense runes and said, "Brother, this is the Tianlao Ling, which is the unique status symbol of our Gan family heaven-level agent. I now invite you, eldest brother, to be the god of my Gan family. "
Ye Ming heard this for the first time and said, "God?"
Gan Jiumei smiled and said: "The forces supported by the heaven-level agents are very important, so they have the title of 'God'; the forces supported by the earth-level agents have the title of Earth Lord. The forces supported by the human-level agents do not have the title. Collectively known as white clothes."
Ye Ming: "You want me to be God? Do you think so highly of me?"
Gan Jiumei smiled and said: "Of course, I believe in my own vision and judgment. Furthermore, my situation in the Gan family is very bad. Just as you speculated at the beginning, my aunt is targeting me. If I don't want to continue to be persecuted by her, You have to do your own business.”
Ye Ming: "I am willing to cooperate with you, but I already have an agent named Ma Xiancao, and he is not from your Gan family."
Gan Jiumei disagreed and said: "It must be just a human agent, you don't need to worry about it. Once the power behind him knows that you have become an agent of my Gan family, then there are only two choices, either quit, or just like with the Gan family, Elevate you to God and give you greater support.”
Ye Ming was stunned: "So that's the case. I think the first possibility is more likely."
"So, big brother, you agreed?" Gan Jiumei asked eagerly.
Ye Ming nodded: "Of course I agreed."
Gan Jiumei immediately bowed and said: "I have met my lord!"
Ye Ming was a little surprised now. At first, Ma Xiancao was just a human-level agent, so he was very respectful to him and called him his lord. Unexpectedly, Gan Jiumei, as a heaven-level agent and with such a distinguished status, still called him lord and a subordinate.
Gan Jiumei raised her head and smiled: "Master, won't you let me get up?"
Ye Ming quickly helped her up and said, "You don't have to call me Lord, just call me Brother Ye."
Gan Jiumei smiled "hehe": "Okay, I will call you Brother Ye from now on. Brother Ye, although the money in the first year is not much, only one trillion longevity coins, as long as we work hard, we will definitely get more resources .”
At that moment, he told Ye Ming his requirements one by one.
"One trillion is already a lot, and I will not let you down." Ye Ming said, "Our cooperation has been decided, and then I will talk about my business. I have eighty-eight places in the sword world in my hand. I hope you can help me auction it off.”
Gan Jiumei asked curiously: "How did you get the quota to enter the sword world? Could it be that you participated in that sword fighting meeting?"
Ye Ming: "So you know it too."
Gan Jiumei: "Of course I know. Our Gan family also sent people there, but failed miserably. And you actually got eighty-eight places, at least you entered the top three hundred."
Ye Ming did not hide anything: "I am fourth. In addition to the quota, I also received a sword and a hint of God's will."
"What? Fourth place!" Gan Jiumei almost jumped up, with an incredible expression.
Ye Ming: "What, are you surprised?"
Gan Jiumei smiled bitterly: "But I know that in addition to the human race, the forces participating in the Sword World Sword Fighting Association include geniuses from hundreds of races and even the three major divine races. In this case, you can actually get fourth place. Isn't this Does this mean that you are the strongest human practitioner in the same realm?"
"That's not necessarily true. There must be many people who did not participate in the sword fighting meeting." Ye Ming didn't think it was anything special. He was more concerned about how much these places could be sold for.
"Eighty-eight places, what price do you think it can be sold for?" he asked.
Gan Jiumei: "I can't say for sure, but it will definitely not be less than 500 billion longevity coins. If it is higher, maybe it can be sold for eight or nine thousand."
Ye Ming nodded: "Okay, I'll leave the quota matter to you. The second thing I want to do is to buy some tools to kill the physical body."
Gan Jiumei asked curiously: "A tool for killing the physical body? This kind of thing is very unpopular. Our war civilization does not make many. In fact, our three major families will not get involved in this because it is not profitable."
Ye Ming thought about it. After all, the power of purely killing the physical body is limited. Which power is not powerful as a god? What's the use of just killing the physical body? While he was disappointed, Gan Jiumei said: "However, there is a 'Wen family' in the war civilization. They have been making such killing tools for generations. I can take Brother Ye to ask."
Ye Ming was delighted: "Okay, let's not delay, let's go now!"
With Gan Jiumei leading the way, Ye Ming quickly arrived at the shop where Wen Renjia sold tools. What's strange is that such a big shop doesn't even have a signboard, but there is an endless stream of customers and business is very booming.
The two walked into the shop and saw that the area was very large. Except for the counter at the door, the rest of the place was filled with shelves filled with various killing tools of different prices.
Ye Ming walked around and found that the first floor sold ordinary goods, while the second floor sold more expensive and smaller quantities. The third floor has the fewest things, and only a dozen things are placed there. There is a dedicated person guarding each thing. Although the things on the second floor were good, he was not satisfied, but the things on the third floor were eye-catching.
Ye Ming first came to the nearest shelf, on which was placed a metal ball, the size of two or three fists, with a dark golden color.
"What is this?" Ye Ming asked the person guarding the metal ball.
This man was very powerful, at least at the level of the Sixth or Seventh Realm of Fa Tian. He said: "Sir, this thing is called the 'Flying Anti-Blood Needle'. It can send out 330,000 ox hair poisonous needles intensively. These poisonous needles , can penetrate into people's blood vessels, penetrate into the internal organs and brain, and can kill people in a moment."
"Can this poisonous needle kill the immortal body?"
The other party shook his head: "It is too difficult to kill the immortal body. Even if it can be done, how can it break through the numerous defenses?"
Ye Ming was immediately disappointed. He did not explain the environment of the underworld, but continued to watch. But then, he found that there was nothing he wanted.
"It seems we are in the wrong place. There is nothing we want here." He shook his head and was about to leave with Gan Jiumei. At this moment, a young man walked out of the corner. This young man had been reading with his head down, and he ignored the guests when they came, so Ye Ming didn't take them seriously.
The young man came up and cupped his hands: "I heard from you, I saw that you couldn't find what you need, so I would like to ask, what kind of killing tools do you need?"
When Ye Ming saw that the other party was the boss, he smiled and said: "It turns out to be Brother Wenren, whose name I have admired for a long time. I want some tools that can kill the immortal body. Is there any here?"
Wen Renda smiled and said: "Of course there are, but they are not for sale here. Haven't you asked your name?"
This is to ask him where he came from. If his origin is wrong, I'm afraid it will be difficult to buy what he needs. Gan Jiumei said: "I am Gan Jiumei, from the Gan family. This is my cousin, and I came here with him to buy some utensils."
Wen Renda quickly handed over his hand: "It turns out to be Miss Gan. I have heard of Gan Jiumei's name a long time ago. I am lucky to meet you today. Since he is Miss Gan's cousin, there is no problem. Please come with me. I come."
Wen Renda took Ye Ming out of the shop, walked a short distance, and entered a large courtyard. Ye Ming and Gan Jiumei waited in the living room of the courtyard for a while, and soon a servant came out carrying six plates, with the same utensil placed on each plate.
Wen Renda smiled and said: "Your Excellency, such high-end appliances are rare. At present, I heard that people only have these six pieces, which are all left by their ancestors. These things are expensive, and it is difficult to break through the defense of the Immortal Power. It really hurts his body, so few people are willing to buy it.”
Ye Ming quickly said: "I need just such a thing, let me see it quickly!"
Wen Renda took a plate with a strange lamp on it. Call it strange, it looks like a watering can, with a handle on one side and a wick on top. I don’t know what the wick is made of, but a large blue flame burns quietly, motionless, like a sculpture.
Wen Renda held up the lamp pot and said with a smile: "This thing is called the 'Burning Sky Pot'. It is made of special materials and is used to carry the world-destroying fire that burns the sky and boils the sea. To use this pot, you only need to When the mechanism is pressed, a fire dragon will erupt from the pot and engulf the enemy instantly."
Ye Ming asked: "I wonder if I can try it out once?"
Wen Renda looked troubled and said: "The flame in this Burning Sky Pot can only be used nine times, and it has been used twice at the beginning of casting, so there are only seven opportunities left."
Ye Ming thought for a while and felt that it was not too late to try it out after buying it, so he asked: "How much is this thing worth?"
Wen Renda said with a smile: "I heard that these six treasures for the house are naturally very expensive. The cost of the Burning Sky Pot back then was more than 100 billion longevity coins. As for the selling price, it will only be higher. "
Gan Jiumei was born in the Gan family and was born to do business. She sneered and said: "Brother Wen Ren, are you kidding me? If I had 100 billion, I could buy a nine-star battleship. Who would buy this used lamp?" Broken lamp?”
Wen Renda smiled awkwardly: "Although it has been used, the World-Destroying Fire is very rare, and this pot is the only one in the world. Things are rare and expensive, so the price cannot be lower."
Gan Jiumei snorted: "We are all sensible people. Brother Wen Ren, it's better to be more straightforward, otherwise you will scare away my cousin and you won't be able to do this business."
Wen Renda sighed: "Okay, I think you two are experts, so I will give you another 20%, 80 billion, really no less!"
Gan Jiumei smiled and said: "Don't worry, my cousin may not only buy this one. If he buys a few more, you, Brother Wenren, will get a discount of one or two, right?"