Chapter 42

Under the same program, in the end, the Heavenly Dao Exercises, the one-armed knife actually sold an astonishing 1.2 million silver knives, even if he knew that the exercises were expensive, but such a sky-high price still made Zhuo Tianfan secretly stunned, and in the future, he simply found a place to specialize in painting the exercises and sold them, I am afraid that in a short period of time, he can become the leading rich man in the Six Fingers Continent.

"Master, this is your money, except for the five percent handling fee, the remaining 1.14 million silver knives are in the card. He handed over a golden card from Gu Ya's hand, but the handling fee of the 60,000 silver knife still made Zhuo Tianfan a little painful, so he stood on the stage and said a few words, and earned 60,000 silver knives, but he was still very satisfied with the efficiency of the Saiyan Auction House.

Zhuo Tianfan smiled slightly, stuffed the gold card back again, and said softly: "Excuse me, do you have a space lock here?" I need seven, eh, just buy the one hundred thousand." ”

After all, I'm already leaving, so before I leave, give them some space locks. Zhuo Tianfan thought in his heart, and Gu Ya had already quickly ordered someone to take seven space locks and hand them to Zhuo Tianfan.

Zhuo Tianfan put away all the space locks with satisfaction, and took out the card again with a smile: "Hello, I need some medicinal herbs, can you help me prepare 200,000 herbs?"

Gu Yahu looked at him suspiciously and asked, "Master, are you still a noble alchemist?"

Zhuo Tianfan scratched his head in astonishment, he really hadn't refined a pill now, so he had to shake his head: "It's just that I'm more interested." ”

I have to say that the efficiency of the Saiya Auction House is indeed very satisfying, half an hour later, Gu Ya appeared in front of the three piles of medicinal herbs with Zhuo Tianfan, and he smiled: "Here we have already divided it for you, according to the level of the herbs, because... Ahem, there are really no stocks of 200,000 precious herbs, so almost all of our stocks are here. Of course, if you are not satisfied, we will transfer it from the Fengyao Provincial Branch in the shortest possible time. ”

Zhuo Tianfan shook his head, looked at the mountain-like herbs in front of him, and smiled slightly: "Okay, let's do so much first, if there is a need in the future, I will come again." With that, with a wave of his finger, the torrent flashed, and all the herbs disappeared, and he scratched his head: "It seems that my two space locks are still a little insufficient." ”

If it weren't for the fear that it would be too shocking, Zhuo Tianfan really wanted to come to him in front of him, ask for pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and give him a copy of the Heavenly Dao Exercises on the spot to sell for some money.

Zhuo Tianfan put away the last 140,000 silver knives, and walked away under their envious gaze, before leaving, Gu Ya and the old man who looked down on people kept sending him to the door, and the master screamed for a while, and finally waved his hand and shouted loudly with infinite nostalgia: "Master, come back next time." ”

Leaving the Saiyan Auction House and turning into a dark little room, Zhuo Tianfan took off the mask and took a big breath, it was really uncomfortable to carry this thing on his face, he smiled slightly, turned over and took out eight space locks, which were really red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, different colors, looking at the light of the space lock, he couldn't help but smile on his face, as if he saw the excited expressions of the brothers when they got the space locks, and he felt a little warm in his heart.

He didn't notice that when he entered the Saiyan Auction House, there was a shadow behind him that kept staring at him, and when Zhuo Tianfan got into the coffin, a sinister smile appeared on the figure's face, and he sneered with a black mole on his face: "Boy, don't blame me, just blame the old man for opening his eyes and letting you fall into my hands again." ”

It turned out that after being beaten up that day, Splashy came to Barton Town again, and happened to see Zhuo Tianfan enter the Saiyan Auction House alone, and at the same time found that there were no people around yesterday, the most important thing is that he is a real person, a real person.

The revenge of the other day, I must double it back today, and, hmph, he seems to have a lot of money on him. Splashy snorted, quickly disappeared into the crowd, and ran towards a famous bar in Barton City, with a strong smile on his face thinking that he had picked up a treasure.

In the wine shop, seven or eight splashes were drinking with their chests exposed, whistling at the female guests from time to time, and even more, when they saw the beautiful waiter, they smiled and stretched out their paws.

"Brother Iron Knife. A loud roar broke the "harmonious" atmosphere of the bar, and then Splashy rushed in quickly, panting in front of the iron knife: "Boss, what ...... Ahem, that kid, that kid is here again......"

"Which kid?" Iron Dao snorted coldly, and his tower-like body suddenly stood up, looking at the panting splash with disdain: "Speak slowly, speak carefully." ”

Splashy quickly grabbed a bowl of wine and drank it violently, coughing a few times, before he said the matter heartily, when it came to the space lock in Zhuo Tianfan's hand, his face showed a fierce light, and the iron knife snorted coldly: "You see clearly, he is the only one?"

"Oh, boss, how dare I lie to you, I see that kid went to the auction house with a mask, he must have stolen something to sell, for fear of being seen. Besides, he bullied our brother that day, if we don't teach him a lesson, how can we mix here in the future?" ”

The corner of the iron knife's eyes turned twice, and he suddenly took a long knife together, got up and said, "Hurry up, lead the way ahead." Then he laughed: "Flying windfall, if you don't want it, the sky will thunder." Hehe, of course, even if he has no money, I will beat him for the sake of my brothers' feelings. As if realizing that he had slipped his mouth, Iron Dao hurriedly added.

The corners of his eyes rolled, no matter what, this time he must have taken revenge again, and he could also give himself a big credit, and lead the way in front of joy.

The group rushed out quickly, murderous.

Zhuo Tianfan put away the space lock, and suddenly felt that he seemed to be being followed, turned his head to look, and suddenly saw the iron knife everyone, snorted coldly, "scum", and was not afraid, strode back and forth, constantly thinking about the battle plan for a while in his heart, the rest of the people were okay, but the iron knife was a sixth-level martial artist with real guns and ammunition.

Although he is now two fifth-level, he is really not sure at all about dealing with these sixth-level martial arts.

He was slightly stunned, his speed suddenly accelerated, and he was also greeting the god of fire in his heart: "Brother God of Fire, little brother will have no bottom in his heart, if he can't do it for a while, God of Fire, do you want to lend me your precious Sky Breaking Hammer another hammer?"

The god of fire sneered and said: "Back then, I worshipped you as my eldest brother, but you still don't want it, hey, it's really feng shui in turn, and you finally begged me." After the two continued to communicate, Vulcan found that although the little guy was completely unclear about the past, he was simple and cute.

(End of chapter)