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Chapter 1785 Packaged and sold

In front of Yang Haoran, the Xuanling tabby cat squatted with an aggrieved face, looking pitiful.

Remember what a glorious time it was when he was Uncle Cat?

Yang Haoran was asked to go east, but Yang Haoran did not dare to go west.

At that time, Yang Haoran was his favorite.

It's a beautiful time worth remembering, but it's a pity that it will never come back.

Ever since Yang Haoran was able to beat him up, his life was simply not the life a cat should live.

I have to look at Yang Haoran's expression every day.

From time to time, you still need to sell your soul and be cute.

These days of suffering, I don’t know when they will end!

"Hey, Sanhua, don't make a bad decision.

Your master, I will soon be a noble golden elixir stage practitioner.

After I break through, I will give you some spiritual stones so that you can also break through to the golden elixir stage.

This way I can look good, so remember to behave well."

"Meow!"

The Xuanling tabby cat meekly barked and scoffed.

If it weren't for Yang Haoran's control, he would have found a way to break through the spiritual stone long ago.

Isn't Yang Haoran's little thought just that he is afraid that if he becomes stronger, he will suppress him?

But you really have to perform well, otherwise I'm afraid you won't get ahead in this life.

"Get older, have you ever seen a tiger?

We are all cats, you have to be a little bit angry!"

In Yang Haoran's courtyard, Yang Haoran loudly scolded the Xuanling cat.

In Yang Haoran's knowledge, the Xuanling Cat is also at the peak of its foundation-building stage.

A proper monster, its body should be able to change at will.

Let him become as big as a tiger, and he will be so majestic when riding out.

"Meow!"

Xuanling Cat was very aggrieved: "Spiritual beasts in the spiritual world can only transform in the late Golden Core stage.

I can’t do it!”

Yang Haoran looked unhappy, but soon laughed.

"It doesn't matter. Fortunately, I was prepared. What do you think of your new outfit?"

With a banging sound, something was thrown to the ground by Yang Haoran.

Xuanling Cat was immediately stunned.

It’s actually a mini pony carriage!

Look at the position of the shaft in front, how big it is!

I wipe it, it’s specially prepared for him!

Half an hour later, Yang Haoran sat proudly on the cat carriage and left the Treasure Weapon Sect.

Along the way, I didn’t forget to say hello to my classmates as I passed by.

"Hello, senior brother, do you want me to take you for a ride?"

The Treasure Sect disciple turned around and saw the cat cart powered by the Xuanling Cat. The expression on his face was extremely wonderful.

"Are you sure this little guy is used to pull a cart?"

Yang Haoran smiled broadly.

"You should make the best use of your talents. After all, he is also a spiritual beast at the peak of the foundation building stage. It would be a pity not to find some work for him.

You see, this is a cat car that I asked a senior brother to build with me, and it just fits."

The Treasure Sect disciple curled his lips and waved his hands repeatedly.

"Enjoy yourself, I'd rather walk."

On the streets of Fengyi City, the Xuanling tabby cat walked with a desperate pace, and was ready to hit the wall.

Since ancient times, cats have never suffered such humiliation!

Yang Haoran, grandson! Just wait for me!

When your grandpa cat turns over in the future, I will also build a rickshaw so that you can have a taste of it!

Yang Haoran looked proud, enjoying the feeling of being noticed by passers-by around him.

Each one of them looked like they had never seen the world, and their eyes almost popped out of their heads.

"Oh my God! What did I see?

That man is actually using a cat to pull a cart! How cruel!”

"How can you do this kind of thing if you are not a son of man?"

"Let that cat go, you scum!"

Yang Haoran turned around with a look of contempt.

"Will you let him go? I can use my cat however I want.

And my Sanhua is very happy, give them a cat to let them see how happy you are."

"Meow!"

wipe!

The passers-by around him were astonished, and all of them seemed to have gained some knowledge.

They quickly spread the news and spread the news about someone taking a cat carriage in Fengyi City in a very short period of time.

In the following days, the Baoqizong received many orders for the construction of various spirit beast vehicles.

The most speechless thing is that, without exception, they are all small spirit beast vehicles.

The weirdest thing is that one of them is tailor-made for a duck.

And these things are not what Yang Haoran wants to care about.

At this moment, he had arrived at Duobao Tower in Fengyi City.

Because of his status as a distinguished guest, the person in charge of receiving Yang Haoran this time was a chubby young man.

Han Lizhou, the shopkeeper of Duobaolou Fengyicheng branch.

"Mr. Yang, how can I help you?"

Yang Haoran directly took out Dai Jinming's storage ring, took out all the dozen magical weapons inside and scattered them all over the floor.

"Boss Han, these things include storage rings, please estimate the price!"

As the shopkeeper of Duobao Tower, Han Lizhou has only the strength in the late Golden Core stage.

But his eyesight is excellent.

He just glanced at it and his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Are these things from the Treasure Weapon Sect?"

Yang Haoran said carelessly: "I am the true disciple of the head of the Bao Weapon Sect. Is there anything strange about this?"

"That's not true."

Han Lizhou naturally knew that Yang Haoran was accepted as a disciple by Ye Shengqiu while they were in Fengyi City.

I will check them all later and ponder slightly.

"Are you going to auction it or let us, Duobao Building, make the price and package it for purchase?"

"What's the difference?"

“The price will be higher if auctioned, but it will take time.

If we package it for Duobaolou, the price will be lower. After all, we also have to make profits.

But safer and safer!”

Han Lizhou is very familiar with the rules of Baoqi Sect.

Even if Yang Haoran is a true disciple of the Treasure Weapon Sect, it is against the rules of the Treasure Weapon Sect to sell so many magic weapons at once.

Even if Ye Shengqiu knew it, others would not agree and trouble would definitely arise.

Yang Haoran waved his hand: "If I package it for you, how many spiritual stones can I give?"

Han Lizhou picked up the storage ring first.

"You have sold this thing once before, but we can't give it to you at the auction price.

We can only follow the public sales price of our Duobao Tower, which is one thousand five hundred high-grade spiritual stones.

There are several high-quality magical artifacts here, and the prices vary a bit.

Taken together, it is worth three thousand high-grade spiritual stones.

The remaining magical artifacts are all high-grade, equivalent to a total of two thousand high-grade spiritual stones.

There are a total of 1,500 pieces of high-grade spiritual stones."

"Deal, now everything is yours."

Yang Haoran readily pushed everything to Han Lizhou.

It was free anyway, and he was already very satisfied with the price.

As for discussing prices, this is not what Yang Haoran, a wealthy man, should do.

Han Lizhou's eyes narrowed with laughter.

At this purchase price, Duobaolou can make a considerable profit.

He immediately ordered the accountant to quickly take out a box of high-grade spiritual stones and handed it to Yang Haoran.

Yang Haoran then said: "Shopkeeper Han, I have one more thing."


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