"The most prosperous area of Tempo City, and it is also the favorite place for cultivators, there happens to be a shop transfer, which is said to be a three-story shop. Leng Ao said, seeing Wu Xiaoyao's eyes, he said: "We had some misunderstandings with each other before, counting that I Leng is your elder, then the store is a meeting gift, and I will give it to you to toss." ”

Wu Xiaoyao was overjoyed in his heart, and arched his hand: "The seniors don't dare not accept it, and Wu Xiaoyao thanked the cold city lord." ”

"The Lord of Leng City is too angry, will Uncle Leng be closer?"

Leng Ao showed goodwill, Wu Xiaoyao bowed his hand and said, "Thank you Uncle Leng." ”

"Okay, hahaha!"

Leng Ao was very satisfied with Wu Xiaoyao, but he only felt that this kid was a ghost spirit, and he had a lot of benefits, and everyone was okay with his face.

This Wu Xiaoyao is young, and he is too tactful in his work and speech, like a middle-aged man.

Leng Ao didn't know what Wu Xiaoyao thought in his heart, "Xiaoyao, there is often friction between the Burial Sword Villa and your Uncle Leng Tianbao City, why don't you come to the City Lord's Mansion to help Uncle Leng, how about it?"

Leng Ao threw out an olive branch, in his opinion, no matter how good Wu Xiaoyao is, he is not as good as that senior, as long as Wu Xiaoyao nods, that senior is on the side of Tianbao City, it is best to help, if he doesn't make a move, he will fall out with the Burial Sword Villa, and the odds of winning will also be increased by three percent.

Wu Xiaoyao smiled, scratched his head and said, "Uncle Leng, Xiaoyao can only refuse your kindness, Xiaoyao plans to join the Extreme Cold Palace!"

"Are you sure?"

Leng Ao was amused in his heart, and the look on his face was extremely rich, with surprise, disbelief, and a slight pain of holding back the smile.

The Extreme Cold Hall only accepts women, and no man has ever joined the Extreme Cold Palace, and the people who cultivate for thousands of miles want to join the Extreme Cold Hall and embrace the beauty.

When he was young, Leng Ao also had no intention of joining the Extreme Cold Palace, but later he stopped doing it.

Leng Ao saw Wu Xiaoyao's face showing shame, and laughed, at this time, looking at Wu Xiaoyao Leng Ao felt quite pleasing to the eye.

"Good boy, ambitious! It's not that the Extreme Cold Hall doesn't accept male disciples, it's just that in the past hundred years, no old man has ever passed the assessment, Uncle Leng is optimistic about you!"

Wu Xiaoyao heard the encouragement in Leng Ao's words, and said gratefully: "If Xiaoyao doesn't have that blessing, he will definitely return to Tianbao City." ”

Leng Ao saw Wu Xiaoyao make a promise, as if he saw the day when Wu Xiaoyao became a disciple of the City Lord's Mansion of Tianbao City, and at this moment, he had more smiles on his face than usual in a year.

The city lord of Tianbao City, Leng Aoren, gave him the nickname "Cold-faced Hades", he was ruthless and had few smiles, and outsiders knew that he loved his only daughter Leng Ziqi the most, and only when he saw his daughter could he see the cold-faced Hades smile.

If outsiders knew that Leng Ao was laughing in front of Wu Xiaoyao, they would definitely lose their teeth.

After Wu Xiaoyao got Leng Ao's promise, he said goodbye and left the City Lord's Mansion, he wanted to rush to Ge Liang immediately and give him a surprise!

The gap between Xuantie City and Tianbao City is so big, it is nothing if the steward of the Divine Weapon Workshop does not do anything, and the Divine Soldier Workshop does not know talents, and he will not be polite if he is free.

Wu Xiaoyao made up his mind in his heart, and while he had Leng Ao behind his back, he was determined to open the most special shop in Tianbao City, not to mention the busy business, at least he could give many help in cultivation.

"What you said is true?"

Seeing Ge Liang, the smile on Wu Xiaoyao's face that could not be hidden was seen by Ge Liang, and Wu Xiaoyao told the truth under questioning.

After Ge Liang heard this, not only did he not have the surprise that Wu Xiaoyao wanted to see, but he looked worried.

"Uncle Ge, you should be happy. ”

Wu Xiaoyao didn't care, and said with a big grin.

Ge Liang shook his head and said solemnly: "This matter is not simple, do you know what the name of the store Leng Ao said?"

Wu Xiaoyao shook his head, patted his forehead and said, "Look at my head, how did I forget such an important matter, I'll ask now." ”

Wu Xiaoyao got up and was about to go out, but Ge Liang waved his hand to stop: "You forgot that Leng Ao is the city lord of Tianbao City, I am afraid that he deliberately did not mention it, looking at the best area of Tianbao City, there is indeed a three-story shop there, called Burial Sword Pavilion!"

Wu Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, and muttered to himself: "Burial Sword Pavilion, Burial Sword Villa, no!"

Ge Liang's wrinkled face showed a wry smile, and he sighed: "That cold arrogance is calculating, what a trick to borrow flowers to offer Buddha! ”

Wu Xiaoyao lay directly on the chair, and Ge Liang's words made him see clearly and understand a lot.

The shop that Leng Ao promised was the property of the Burial Sword Villa, and the people who buried the Sword Villa knew that the person who stole their property was Wu Xiaoyao.

In this way, he Wu Xiaoyao broke off the possibility of returning to the Sword Villa.

"Leng Ao, I was careless. Wu Xiaoyao touched his nose, and admired Leng Ao's calculation in his heart.

There is no anger outside of admiration, and he got a three-story shop for nothing, no matter who the store belonged to before, now, it is his martial arts. ”

"Uncle Ge, Leng Ao dares to do this because he is persecuting the Burial Sword Villa, and I think the chance of tearing each other's faces apart is very slim.

The other said, let's open ours, the two forces of them will fight to the death, and then we will help whoever is pleasing to the eye. ”

Ge Liang took a deep look at Wu Xiaoyao, thinking to himself, his uncompetitive grandson has half the courage of Wu Xiaoyao, and he will be blinded when he dies.

"Is it a good name for the store, is it a godsend, or is it something else?"

Shops are the same as people's faces, and a good store name can naturally attract more people to come, such as the Divine Soldier Workshop, which specializes in Divine Blades, and occasionally has one or two small auctions, which are the most labor-saving ways to attract regular customers.

Ge Liang has managed the Divine Weapons Workshop for many years, and his experience and vision are unique, and the questions he raised are exactly what Wu Xiaoyao must face and think about.

"I thought of the name when I was in Xuantie City, so it's called Yunxiao Pavilion!" Wu Xiaoyao shouted, and the look on his face when he mentioned Yunxiao Pavilion was extremely dazzling.

"Yunxiao Pavilion?" Ge Liang silently read a few times, and couldn't help but nod and said: "Good name! The word Yunxiao gives people a lot of room for imagination, good, very good." ”

Wu Xiaoyao got Ge Liang's praise, scratched his head, and laughed a few times, "Yunxiao Pavilion has three floors, and I plan to focus on spiritual weapons, flying sword weapons, magic weapons, etc., customers can buy or exchange for the same value." ”

"What are you going to do with the second floor?"

Ge Liang said curiously, Wu Xiaoyao is obviously a layman when it comes to running a store, as the saying goes, interlacing is like separating mountains, but Ge Liang found that Wu Xiaoyao is the first to speak.

This kid pondered that opening a store was by no means a matter of a day or two, and Ge Liang came to the conclusion that Wu Xiaoyao had been thinking about it for a long time.

Wu Xiaoyao smiled, Ge Liang knew too much about the smile on Wu Xiaoyao's face, he used to smile every day, but in the face of everyone, the smile contained too much meaning.

"The second floor, I've also thought about it, get something that is not available elsewhere, others have not seen, and it is worth spending a glance at the treasure. ”

The more Wu Xiaoyao spoke, the more excited he became, and said loudly: "You can enter the second floor for a certain fee, and those who like it can pay a certain deposit, and only those who pay the deposit can go up to the third floor to participate in the auction." ”

"Deposit?"

Ge Liang's heart was full of doubts, he had never heard of the word deposit.

Wu Xiaoyao secretly scolded himself for getting a little carried away, and hurriedly explained: "To put it simply, if you like it on the second floor, you can show some sincerity, so that you can participate in the auction on the third floor." ”

Ge Liang seemed to understand, and asked, "Finally, I want to know, is it three auctions a day or more than five times? ”

Wu Xiaoyao despised the behind-the-scenes manipulators of the Divine Weapons Workshop in his heart, and Wu Xiaoyao felt that the frequency of the auction was too high once a day, and the Divine Weapons Workshop dared to carry out it three or four times a day, and the losses were still to come. ”