"The goods are genuine, Tong Su is not deceived, and the treasures that can be passed on to future generations can be passed on!" Yu Qi's voice was loud, spreading all over the street, and countless onlookers and magnates and people were all talking about the bottles and cans in front of Yu Qi, and their voices were full of surprise.

"Eight thousand taels of silver, I want Kong Sheng's socks!"

"This is a hundred taels of gold, the chopsticks used by Kong Sheng, I want them!"

"10,000 taels of gold again, Kong Sheng's gold medal, I want it!"

There is never a shortage of local tyrants in this world!

Especially those thousand-year-old families, the accumulation of profound heritage, even if there is no 100,000 taels of gold, you can also fold out shops, fertile land and other materials, Yu Qi can be said to be those who come do not refuse, all of them are in the pocket.

However, in just a short time, the saint's codex was completely bought, and even the pots and pans used by the saint were sold.

It's just that the quota of Confucius's disciples involves heaven and earth spiritual objects, and it is not something that can be bought with money, so just by writing down ten, Yu Qiyi harvested forty spiritual objects in one day.

Looking at the mountains of gold piled up in the 'Carrying Qiankun' spell space, Yu Qi couldn't help but shake his head, thanks to his cultivation in recent years, the rune space has been getting bigger and bigger, and it has turned into a mu size, otherwise I am afraid that it will not be able to accommodate this nearly ten million taels of gold!

That's right!

That's right!

It is indeed close to ten million taels of gold!

Don't underestimate the wealth of the noble families of the founding of the Great Shang Dynasty, which is an unimaginably huge number that can make people dizzy.

The accumulation of thousands of years may be inferior to the national treasury, but it may not be much worse.

It's just that the spiritual objects of heaven and earth are too rare and peculiar, otherwise I am afraid that the quota of one hundred and eight disciples will be sold out.

If wealth is an important basis for screening wealthy families, then heaven and earth spiritual objects are a threshold for screening thousand-year-old families, ancient families, and princes and kings.

Those who can get two heaven and earth spiritual objects, just for apprenticeship, are definitely the families of the powerful and the thousand-year-old family.

Scanning the heaven and earth spiritual objects in the rune space, there were the four great martial kings' mansions that provided them, as well as more than a dozen powerful people such as Fei Zhong.

When the people of the martial arts family held the treasure and pinched their noses in exchange for a place that could not be touched and could not be seen from Yu Qi's hand, Yu Qi looked at it with that expression and wanted to laugh.

No one would question the authenticity of the quota mentioned by Yu Qi, and being able to take out a bunch of immortal scrolls and sell them would not be fake no matter how they looked.

The Saint's Codex, who would dare to buy and sell without the permission of the Saint?

It's just that everyone is curious, this selling of disciple quotas, is it Confucius's attention, or is this kid pretending to assert.

In just three days, the number of disciples of the saint has been sold.

There are 800 princes in the world, and one hundred and eight places are rare!

One hundred and eight places seems like a lot, but looking at the Middle Earth Divine Prefecture in the world, it is still in demand.

"The sixth transformation of spiritual objects is just around the corner! When the time comes, it can be transformed into all kinds of spiritual objects between heaven and earth, and it can be regarded as having some wonderful uses" Yu Qi put away his stall with his hands behind his back, and disappeared into the vast sea of people.

At this time, there were panting people from the major princes with gold and spiritual objects, looking at the empty stall, they couldn't help but be confused for a while, and then kept asking passers-by about the whereabouts of the owner of the stall.

Eight hundred princes, which princes have not been passed down for a thousand years?

That prince is not rich?

Even if it is a small prince, it has been passed down for thousands of years, and it will gather a lot of wealth.

If there is a great chaos today, and the future situation is unknown, if you can have a relationship with a living saint, and if you have a relationship, won't you have a guarantee at that time?

Pick up the stars upstairs

Kong Qiu was preaching, and the big merchant Wang and Zhou Ji sat upright, as if they were students, and sat there meticulously and listened quietly.

Burning incense and miao, the sound of the holy way echoed on the star-picking tower, and the avenue was invisible and traceless, without causing any ripples.

Downstairs, the two ancestors of Lutai sat cross-legged at this time and listened carefully.

On the next floor, the masters of Qin Tianjian and Lutai, such as Wen Zheng and Tielanshan, gathered to listen to the sage's preaching.

"Bell~"

The bell chime sounded, Kong Sheng put down the bell hammer in his hand, and woke up the people who were listening to the sermon: "Today's sermon is over here, and in the future, the school palace will not be opened, and the old man will not preach." ”

"What a mysterious holy way, it seems to have been comprehended, but it seems that it has not been comprehended!" Zi Xin opened his eyes, unable to grasp the spiritual opportunity in the dark, and his eyes showed a touch of amazement.

The people downstairs retreated, leaving only three people sitting in the star-picking building, silent.

"Mr. is a good way to make money, this king admires, the accumulation of the heritage in one day is enough to cover the accumulation of five hundred years of my great business. Confucianism is booming, just in front of you!" Zixin looked at Kong Qiu with a smile.

Kong Qiu was stunned when he heard this: "What does Your Majesty mean by this?"

"Mr. Fei doesn't know yet?" this time it was Zixin's turn to be surprised.

"What do you know?" Conciliation began.

Looking at Kong Qiu's innocent eyes, Zi Xin confirmed that the saint in front of him really didn't know the reason for the matter.

"Yu Qi sells the life of the saint's disciple in Chaoge City, and a quota of 20,000 taels of gold is at home with two heaven and earth spiritual objects!" Zi Xin smiled and took out a sign from his hand, and there was an inexplicable qi on the brand, which made it impossible for people to copy: "This king also bought a qualification." ”

"What? 20,000 taels of gold for a quota? And two innate spiritual objects? He is crazy? It's so expensive, someone buys it?" Sage Kong was frightened when he heard this, and the tea cup in his hand couldn't help but be shocked.

"Is this quota thing true, or is it the kid's joke?" Zixin looked at Kong Qiu.

"The quota thing is true, but the old man never imagined that this kid would go the wrong way, 20,000 taels of gold for a quota, I'm afraid that the ones he bought are not all wronged!" Kong Qiu's head was dripping with a little cold sweat.

"Uh......" Zi Xin was stunned when he heard this, and took back the sign on the case without a trace, and smiled dryly: "Mr. is ridiculous, the title of a saint's disciple is worth this price." It's just that what this king is puzzled about is not this, but why did Mr. buy his own gold page, you must know that it is the future suppression of Confucianism, where the Confucian heritage lies. ”

"What?" Kong Qiu was stunned again, and couldn't help but blush: "That kid sold my handbook?"

"Not only that, the sage's underwear, pots and pans were all sold by that kid! A sock, asking for 10,000 taels of silver!" Zi Xin looked at the embarrassed face of the Sage Kong, and wanted to laugh inexplicably.

"Teng!" Kong Qiu stood up suddenly, his body was trembling, and he didn't know whether he was ashamed or angry: "I'll go find that kid to settle accounts!"

Looking at the back of Kongqiu Huo burning away, Zixin shook his head: "That kid has a business head, but unfortunately he didn't use it in the right place." This time it was funny, and Confucius had to fix him severely. ”

It is said that Yu Qi went out of the city and never went home, but went directly to Kongqiu's house, and then stacked the gold and silver neatly in Kongqiu's house.

20 million taels of gold and silver, double the expected middle-foot, but Kong Qiu's three rooms are big enough, otherwise I am afraid they will not be able to fit it.

The room was full of yellow and white things, Yu Qi couldn't stand still, locked the door and exited the study, and sat in the courtyard waiting for Kong Qiu to come back.

With so much gold, once it was stolen, he was afraid that it would hurt his heart and liver.

Holding the innate spirit object in his hand to comprehend the qi in it, Yu Qi silently ran the skill in his heart, comprehended the magic method of the sixth turn, and constantly used the innate spirit object to transform the original god.

Innate spiritual objects, the key is the word 'congenital'.

The sixth turn of Yu Qi is to use the mantra to reverse yin and yang, and refine the Tao rhyme of innate spiritual objects into the soul, so that the soul is contaminated with the innate weather opportunity, and fundamentally do a kind of transformation and evolution.

Use the essence of innate spiritual objects to make your own primordial spirit rebel against the congenital, bring the innate Tao rhyme, and turn into a congenital soul, so as to simulate and transform all kinds of spiritual objects between heaven and earth.

In the blink of an eye, half a day passed, and when the innate Dao rhyme in the innate spiritual object in his hand was exhausted, Yu Qi casually stuffed the spiritual object into his mouth, and then swallowed it into his stomach with a few clicks, turning it into monstrous energy, and before it could explode, it had been swallowed up by 129,600 acupoints in an instant.

He felt that his own knack was like a bottomless pit, not ...... It's like a black hole! No amount of heaven and earth essence is enough to devour it.

With the innate Dao rhyme integrated into the Yuan Shen, Yu Qi felt that his Yuan Shen had an inexplicable aura.

When he opened his eyes, it had been half a day, and Sage Kong was standing in the courtyard at some point, staring at him with a pair of eyes.

"Mr. is back?" Yu Qi couldn't help but smile when he saw Sage Kong, and quickly stood up.

Kong Qiu grimaced bitterly: "You kid is selling disciple places?"

"The way of the sage?" Yu Qi disagreed.

"You still sold my autographed codex?" Kong Qiu had turned into a bitter gourd face: "That's my life!"

"Huh?" Yu Qi looked at Kong Qiu with a sad face.

"The yellow and white things are enough, my codex is a unique treasure in the world, how can it be compared to the yellow and white things!" Kong Qiu's body fell down and looked at the empty courtyard: "The most important thing is that you kid even sells my personal things, those are just ordinary and mundane items, aren't you a pit person?"

"You are so wanton to accumulate wealth, I am a Confucian face...... Face...... I'm afraid I'm going to become the laughing stock of the world!" Kong Qiu cried with a sad face, just complaining, but he didn't blame him.

"Hahaha!ha!" Yu Qi raised his head and laughed when he heard this.

"What are you laughing at?" Conciliation began.

"The sage is fallacious! Your life is not the codex, but the hundreds of millions of Confucian students studying in the world! They are your foundation and your life!" Yu Qi looked at Kong Qiu: "Mr. said that yellow and white things are enough, but it is not true. If you want everyone in the world to open the people's wisdom to read and write, even if you have more money, it is not enough to fill in. ”

"However, after all, this kind of accumulation of wealth is too ugly, and it is laughed at and reduced to a laughing stock!" Kong Qiu scratched his head: "I don't care, naturally I don't care about the false name, but those countless Confucian scholars, I'm afraid I can't stand it." ”