Shopkeeper Wu couldn't help but look at Shang Jiuxiao, who looked unconvinced, and sneered secretly in his heart.
How did Qingqinggu cultivate such an idiot?
Is this still the target of training as a future leader?
Why don't you have any brains for that?
Although his evaluation of Shang Jiuxiao has dropped a lot, shopkeeper Wu can't express his feelings.
"Young Master Shang Jiuxiao, Tongtian Chamber of Commerce has the rules of Tongtian Chamber of Commerce.
When the transaction amount reaches a certain level, our Tongtian Chamber of Commerce will issue tokens representing a certain level.
The amount of this young friend's transaction with our Chamber of Commerce far exceeded the standard of the Purple Gold Yuanbao Order, so I issued him this Purple Gold Yuanbao Order, which is completely in line with the rules of our Chamber of Commerce."
Shopkeeper Wu had made it clear enough, but Shang Jiuxiao still couldn't accept the reality.
Isn't he just a poor man?
Isn't he just a casual cultivator?
Why should he be given the Purple Gold Yuanbao Order? Even I am not qualified to get it. Why should this poor guy do it?
The Tongtian Chamber of Commerce has a false reputation, and this fat shopkeeper must have something wrong with his brain.
Unlike Shang Jiuxiao, Yan Wushuang roughly understood what was going on at this moment. Yan Wushuang knew the identity of Emperor Li Tian.
During this period of time, Emperor Li Tian killed so many powerful people in the Golden Core stage and sold all the resources of these powerful people to the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce, which was enough for him to become a distinguished guest of the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce.
"I didn't expect that you, a little thief, could be a rich man."
Sikong Ying's eyes shone brightly, and a pair of big thief eyes flashed with extremely greedy light, swirling around Li Tiandi's body.
Facing Sikong Ying's greedy eyes, Li Tiandi simply ignored him.
Emperor Li Tiandi is different from other cultivators. He has valuable treasures such as the Tower of Babel and the system warehouse. Everything of value is stored in these two treasures. He has nothing else on his body. Even if Sikong Ying is a master of stealing skills,
I want to steal a spiritual stone from myself.
"Since Shopkeeper Wu still has business to discuss, I will take my leave."
After Yan Wushuang bowed his hands and saluted, he turned around and left.
When Shang Jiuxiao saw the lover in his dreams leaving, he naturally followed her with great haste.
Before leaving, he glanced at Li Tiandi, and finally his eyes fell on Shopkeeper Wu.
"Shopkeeper Wu, I am very disappointed with your performance today. You are nothing more than the best chamber of commerce in the world."
Shang Jiuxiao finished speaking with a proud expression and hurriedly followed Yan Wushuang.
Looking at Shang Jiuxiao's leaving figure, Shopkeeper Wu looked speechless.
"Young hero, because you sell a lot of things, it will take a certain amount of time to count, appraise, and price them. It may take a day.
If the young hero does not have enough spiritual stones at the auction tonight, our Chamber of Commerce can advance you 10 million spiritual stones in advance and ask the young hero to use them temporarily."
Shopkeeper Wu said respectfully.
"Oh my God, what on earth did you sell? You paid 10 million spiritual stones in advance. Little thief, you and I are not the same person."
Sikong Ying opened her mouth in surprise.
"Come with me, you big-headed devil, these things were all earned with my own life."
While he was talking, Emperor Li Tianzhu hit Sikong Ying's little head so hard that his brain collapsed.
"Ouch! Little thief, how dare you be so disrespectful to your sister Yingying and me? Do you believe that I will make you bankrupt in a minute?"
Sikong Ying, who pinched her waist, jumped on her feet and shouted.
After bidding farewell to Shopkeeper Wu, a little tail appeared behind Li Tiandi, chattering and asking various questions along the way.
"Little thief, you are not simple. You are definitely not a casual cultivator. What kind of force is behind you?"
"Little thief, how did you hook up with that beauty Yan Wushuang? You called him big-breasted and brainless, but she didn't kill you in anger. It's really strange.
But hers is big, why is mine a little small?
They are all women."
"Little thief, why didn't you answer my question? When I talked to you, you bastard, believe it or not, I asked you to become a pauper every minute."
Li Tiandi wandered all the way, and Sikong Ying kept chirping and asking questions. Li Tiandi chatted with him here and there, so he was not lonely along the way.
As night falls, the time for the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce auction is almost here.
Li Tiandi and Sikong Ying spent a whole day shopping, and they didn't gain much. They just bought some elixirs that they didn't have in hand.
The location of the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce auction was chosen to be in the courtyard of a wealthy family in the Immortal Burial City.
The scale of Immortal Burial City is not very large, it can only be called a slightly larger town.
Of course, as a participant, I don’t care about the location of the auction. I only care about whether today’s auction items contain the good stuff I want.
As soon as Li Tiandi and Sikong Ying arrived in front of the courtyard, a group of good-looking young people walked towards them, among which Monk Yan Wushuang and Jiuxiao were among them.
"Sikong Ying, you little witch, how dare you appear in front of me."
An extremely angry voice sounded from the opposite side.
The person who spoke was a burly man with a strong back and a strong back. The strong man's clothes were very strange, and he was covered with various cloth bags.
This is not an ordinary cloth bag, but a spirit animal bag. Maybe in the next moment, a ferocious tiger will pop out of the cloth bag.
This is the characteristic of the disciples of the Hundred Beasts Mountain among the eight major sects. This tall and majestic young man is also the absolute pride of the younger generation, Xiong Dahai of the Hundred Beasts Mountain.
"Big stupid bear, why can I meet you anywhere? You can't catch me, so why bother holding me back? Didn't I just steal your sweetheart's underwear?
Are you going to fight me to the death?"
Sikong Ying said with a very aggrieved look.
The people around who heard Sikong Ying's words couldn't help but hold back and tried their best not to laugh out loud.
"I'm going to kill you little witch."
Xiong Dahai was going crazy at this moment.
The sweetheart of Xiong Dahai mentioned by Sikong Ying is the daughter of the contemporary sect leader of Baishou Mountain and Xiong Dahai's junior sister. The two of them can be said to be childhood sweethearts.
However, a few months ago, Sikong Ying stole junior sister Xiong Dahai's underwear and hung it on the gate of Baishou Mountain.
From then on, Xiong Dahai walked out of the sect and began to hunt Si Kong Ying.
However, the Sikong family's ability to escape is not even the best in the world. Xiong Dahai has no way to deal with Sikong Ying.
Just when Xiong Dahai was angry and ready to take action, a pair of hands fell on Xiong Dahai's shoulders.
"Forget it, Dahai. You can't catch this little witch, so why waste your efforts. And although this little witch has gone too far, after all, it's not an undying feud, so there's no need to worry too much."
The person who spoke was young, handsome in appearance, and showed talent. There was a natural air of superiority in his tone of voice.
Li Tiandi narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the young man, and made an evaluation in his heart.
This is a dangerous guy, not simple.
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