Unlimited Cultivation Players

Chapter 230 Tough
There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world, and after Mr. Ning was full, he cautiously reached a deal with Diyi Auction House.

He is responsible for obtaining the spiritual objects in the heaven, and then handing them over to the Diyi Auction House to open the dojo. In addition to getting a piece of spiritual reference each time, he also has 5.00% of the sales amount of the spiritual reference.

He can exchange this fund for spiritual objects or pills that are not available in the market, as long as they are available in the Diyi Auction House, he can exchange them for them.

As for helping him with business, Mr. Ning refused.

He is a business tycoon, so he doesn't need others to teach him how to do business. Besides, the people in Diyi Auction House do business, in his opinion, that's the way it is.

With exclusive resources, but only make the business into a high-end small market, although Tonglingbao is assisted, it is still full of slots.

As long as there is sufficient supply of goods, the other party will not turn their backs and commit murder and try to steal their business. There is no need for an internal meeting.

Mr. Ning is just making an analogy in his heart, because the other party can really kill people.

It's even more unnecessary to apply for a certificate. The Yiren Bureau has already issued all the certificates for him, and handles things according to the rules. You don't need to go through the back door. You can line up at the business window on the second floor of the Yiren Bureau to get everything done.

In business, the fewer people you cooperate with, the better. He likes to control the overall situation by himself.

The main reason is that the directors of Diyi Auction House are too enthusiastic and a little scary.

President Ning went back and took away a business gift that Gong Jiuqiong insisted on giving him.

The four directors walked him all the way to the door, watched him leave, and worried that he should drive more steadily on the road, so as not to cause a car accident.

They stood at the door and muttered, "He refuses to be the Son of Destiny because he doesn't believe us."

"I just said that you are too enthusiastic, you should hold it up a little bit, and frighten the children." Master Bao said indignantly.

Gong Jiuqiong sighed, "I thought that he would agree happily, and then we would give him all the business of the Diyi Auction House, half sold and half given away."

"You can do this in moderation. You don't want to do this kind of business. It's different from salted fish."

"Don't speak wildly, what is this kind of business, you come to the stage and try it. You have to entertain people every day, and you have to speak kindly when facing some arrogant fools."

"I didn't expect doing business to be so tiring and annoying. This Xiao Ning seems to like doing business very much. Go and find out. He will open a shop without our help."

At this time, a director took out his mobile phone to check, "Oh, he has already opened a spiritual thing company, and it is just being renovated, and the first store will not officially open for a few days."

Gong Jiuqiong exclaimed, "The woman in the Yiren Bureau actually knew about this in advance, and gave him all the certificates early!"

"I don't think it should be. It's just a license for the sale of ordinary spiritual objects. Anyone who meets the conditions can apply." Baoye said.

"I hope he will make his business bigger and stronger. It's best to take over all the auction work. I really don't want to do these nosy things." Gong Jiuqiong touched the game console in his trouser pocket and said sincerely.

The other three directors all thought so.

It's just that they don't play games, but want to do what they are interested in.

Refining alchemy every day is much more comfortable than doing business, and socializing is really annoying.

Master Bao said: "No matter what, this is a good seedling. A person who bravely challenges the business of Diyi Auction House and is not afraid of us making trouble for him, please don't let him die in the dojo. What's more, those things in Tianting are still If you find him, the dojo will be even more dangerous."

"The spirit treasure has already been given to him, as long as he doesn't run into the heaven, nothing can hurt him." Gong Jiuqiong said.

"Why don't we have a drink to celebrate?"

"Okay!"

Boss Ning was driving the car and glanced at the gift on the passenger seat.

A tin frog that can jump by itself after being wound up, a toy that children played with decades ago.

This is a spiritual treasure, something that cannot be bought with money.

He only refused once, then accepted.

The subconscious is reminding him that if he doesn't accept it, he will regret it for the rest of his life, so don't cry to get it back in the future.

For the next half month, nothing happened.

Jiu Yuanzi is very idle, but there is no shortage of events.

Pseudo brother, finally hardened.

Looking at the fake brother who turned into Superman, his whole body was shining brightly, as if he was wearing a bright leather tights, and he was very hard to poke with his hands, Jiu Yuanzi was very relieved.

The Tianmi Xuantie was melted very well by the pseudo-brother, and now it is already a spiritual thing that can be soft if you want it, and hard if you want it hard.

And the hardness is long-lasting. It will definitely not be like the Burst Superman in the cartoon. It can only transform for 3 minutes, and then it will become weak and become a chicken.

Pseudo brother, extremely hard.

Jiu Yuanzi held the kitchen knife in his hand, asked the pseudo-brother to stand up, and after injecting spiritual power, he stabbed and slashed at it, trying to test the hardness.

perfect.

Then she broke off two finger-thick bamboos from the garden, took off the twigs on them, took one in each hand, and lashed at the fake brother with spiritual power. When the bamboo sticks were swung, there was a whimper There was a whirring sound.

There was a crackling sound when it was drawn on the bogus brother, and the leaves of the flat peach tree shrank, which was scary.

But the fake brother put his arms up, posing in a fitness pose, and let Jiu Yuanzi pump it desperately.

Every few minutes, it changes its actions, sometimes showing the front, sometimes showing the side, and sometimes the back, so that the owner can smoke it all over to test whether there are any weaknesses or defects.

Jiu Yuanzi didn't do this during the day, and there were no crowds watching this kind of activity at night, so it was more atmospheric.

It is true that there are no aunts watching at night, but there are bushes in the landscape.

The neighbor in the gel coat was watching from a distance with a telescope, but suddenly found new activities in Villa No. 3, which had been silent for several days.

He immediately changed into his clothes excitedly and ran over.

After watching quietly for a while, he sat in the bushes and shivered with his legs hugged, not daring to slip away, for fear of disturbing the people inside.

At that time, what should I do if I misunderstand that he wants to join?
It's so cruel, it's not something ordinary people can afford, even the knives are on the move!
Jiu Yuanzi was tired from the beating, and then carefully checked the pseudo-brother, there was no scar at all, the effect of Tianmi Xuantie was really good.

She threw away the bamboo pole and said to the fake brother: "You have done a good job, all right, go and clean up the yard, I will go to rest."

"Wang! Master." The fake brother was praised and felt very happy because he became stronger.

It happily started to clean the waste bamboo branches and leaves on the ground, and cleaned up the yard that had been ruined by Jiu Yuanzi, and some lawns were damaged by her pumping.

The gel-coated neighbor finally got out of the bushes. Seeing that he had been beaten for several hours without even treating his wounds, and now he had to clean the instruments of torture, he was extremely happy. He couldn't help stretching out his hands and raised his big thumb.

The fake brother also saw him, this guy who imitated him inexplicably.

Its little mind doesn't understand why dogs, children, and this guy have to imitate themselves.

Don't they all want to be spiritual objects or spiritual pets for the master?

So, with a kind heart, it waved at the other party with a bamboo pole, and barked.

The man in the gel coat also yelled twice, and waved to the pseudo-brother.

He wanted to have a good chat with the false brother, who was simply the king among them, and wanted to learn his hard-working and fearless ability.

"Come in and sit down?" Suddenly, a voice came from behind him.

The man in the gel coat suddenly turned his head, and at some point, Jiu Yuanzi was already standing behind him.

He immediately wanted to run away, but Jiu Yuanzi caught him with the Yuanzi net.

"I've been watching it for several days, and I'm so interested, so I'll come in and have a try." Jiu Yuanzi smiled at him.

(End of this chapter)