Chu Tian was stunned. He glanced at Jiao Lao and several Mingjiao warriors following behind him, and suddenly laughed: "Really? Just when I'm sleepy, I get a pillow? I want to open a shop, and someone sends people to my door? This old shop that has been open for 170,000 years, everyone from the shopkeeper to the errand boy is packing and selling?"

Chu Tian walked up to the wolf-headed man and said in a deep voice, "Are these people from the Lingye store?"

The wolf-headed man gave Chu Tian a sly look and laughed a few times: "This handsome young man, isn't he? Lingye Store is an old store in the Ninth District that has been open for 170,000 years. In the past three thousand years, the talismans of Lingye Store have accounted for almost one-third of the talisman business in the Ninth District! Here are the entire team of Lingye Store! Even the family of Old Lin, the talisman master who has kept a low profile in Lingye Store, are here!"

Chu Tian raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It's very strange. Since Lingye Store accounts for 30% of the talisman business in the city, how could these people fall to this point?"

The wolf-headed man spread his hands and laughed loudly: "The old man Dong Ye, the owner of Lingye Store, encountered robbers from Shenglingtian ten years ago. All the people on his boat, including several of his capable children and grandchildren, were killed... The boss Xiao Ye who took over Lingye Store is the youngest great-grandson of the old man Ye. That fool is a drunkard, a whore and a gambler... Well, ten years, just ten years, Lingye Store is finished!"

The wolf-headed man shook his head vigorously and sighed, "Prodigal son, hehe, prodigal son! But if it weren't for this prodigal son, how could we make money? Handsome young man, are you going to buy it? If not...get out!"

Jiao Lao snorted in a low voice, took a step forward, and slapped the wolf-headed man on the head. With the force of his five fingers, he heard the wolf-headed man's skull making a continuous squeaking sound, and his two eyeballs suddenly jumped two inches out of their sockets.

"Grandson, who are you telling to get out?" Jiao Lao let out a low roar, and the nails on the five fingers of his right hand suddenly grew three inches long, directly tearing open the wolf-headed man's scalp and about to pierce into his head.

Chu Tian grabbed Jiao Lao's wrist and a huge force burst out. Jiao Lao screamed in pain and subconsciously opened his five fingers. Chu Tian shook them casually and pushed him back more than ten steps.

Jiao Lao and several of his subordinates looked at Chu Tian with inexplicable awe. This kind of power... He could easily crush Jiao Lao in terms of physical strength. Is this the power that a small sixth-rank mountain god from a remote place like Lingjiao Heavenly Court should have?

The wolf-headed man rolled violently on the ground holding his almost shattered head. In the huge high-rise building behind the platform, a large group of guards and several shrewd middle-aged men walked out quickly. A man in a light gold robe with silver spots smiled and bowed deeply to Chu Tian: "Hahaha, senior, is this damn dog slave offensive? Calm down, calm down, business, peace is the most valuable!"

The middle-aged man waved his hand casually, pointed at the wolf-headed man on the ground and said calmly: "Dare to offend the distinguished guest, drag him away, chop him up, and take his dog treasure to make medicine!"

The wolf-headed man's body twitched violently. Chu Tian frowned and said in a deep voice: "Forget it, he didn't offend me. It was my men who were too reckless and hurt him rashly! Well, what are the prices of these people in this Lingye store?"

Chu Tian flipped his palm, took out ten pieces of top-grade divine crystals and placed them in the wolf-headed man's hand, and said sincerely: "Sorry, I was reckless, little brother, you have suffered."

The wolf-headed man's body stiffened and he looked at Chu Tian in disbelief.

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, and his smile suddenly froze, then quickly brightened up: "Senior, to be honest, it's not easy to sell these people from the Spiritual Leaf Shop... After all, they have families to support, right? When it comes to buying slaves, no one wants to buy a burden, right?"

"However, they are the old men of the Lingye shop after all. The level of the talisman masters inside is still quite good, especially the talisman master Lao Lintou. His own cultivation is only the power of three tribulations, but the talismans he made can burst out the killing power of twenty tribulations at most... The killing power of twenty tribulations, although it is not a very high-end talisman..."

The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "However, Old Lin is not very old. He is less than 100,000 years old this year. He has a very high talent in talismans. If he can break through the power of a hundred calamities, the talismans he makes will be worth a lot of money!"

Sighing, the middle-aged man continued, "It was Old Lin and a few talisman masters who insisted on bringing their families with them. They threatened to die... Otherwise..."

Chu Tian said slowly: "Tell me a fair price, don't waste your words. I don't care what reasons they have, what causes and consequences they have... You... Haihuilou, give me a fair price!"

Chu Tian pointed to the plaque hanging on the tall building in front of him. The three golden characters "Hai Hui Lou" were very eye-catching.

The middle-aged man pondered for a while, and finally raised a finger: "It's really... too much of a burden, no one is interested... So, 100 million top-grade divine crystals, 100 million top-grade divine crystals, everyone in this Lingye store, from the shopkeeper to the errand boy, including all the talisman masters and apprentices, are yours, senior!"

Chu Tian looked deeply into the eyes of the middle-aged man. He still remembered the strange expression of the middle-aged man's smile suddenly stiffening and then suddenly becoming brighter. But what was there for him to be afraid of?

Without entering the Haihui Tower or bargaining, Chu Tian directly took out 100 million top-grade divine crystals and paid them directly to the middle-aged man.

Chu Tian took the soul ban cards of all the people in Lingye Store handed over by the middle-aged man, and hooked his finger at the thousands of people standing on the platform in a daze: "Come down, from now on, you will be my Luo Buping's people! Well, don't worry, I'm not a harsh person. As long as you are diligent and willing to work hard, I guarantee that you will all live a good life!"

The middle-aged man smiled brightly: "Senior Luo? Hahaha, Senior Luo is so generous, you can tell at a glance that he is a man who will do great things... Don't worry, Senior Luo, the people in this Lingye store will be able to help you earn back the 100 million divine crystals in a few years!"

Chu Tian smiled even more brightly, and asked kindly, "By the way, may I ask the shopkeeper's name?"

The middle-aged man hurriedly said with a smile: "Excuse me, excuse me, Senior Luo, I am the head shopkeeper of Haihui Tower, Lan Yun!"

Chu Tian was surprised and asked, "Lan, the orchid?"

The middle-aged man hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, 'Lan' is your surname, and mine is Lan, which means blue!"

Chu Tian nodded, patted Lan Yun on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Okay, I understand. Shopkeeper Lan Yun of Haihuilou, I will come to you if I have any problems in the future!"

Half an hour later, in the backyard of Chu Tian's shop, thousands of men, women, young and old from Lingye Shop lined up in an orderly manner, looking at Chu Tian respectfully, in awe, and nervously.

Chu Tian looked at the people in the yard, and suddenly an inexplicable desire arose from the bottom of his heart.

These people, are he the original team in the Chaos Realm, right?

No matter what causal connections they have, once they are in his hands, they are his!