"Nine thousand taels once, nine thousand taels twice, is there anyone who wants to bid? This is a saber-toothed tiger. If you go wrong, there won't be that shop in this village." Yang Zimo was still adding words there, hoping that someone would come out and talk to Xiao Ziyu.
Keep fighting.
But it's a pity that the people on the second floor are not fools. The saber-toothed tiger is very precious. For those warriors of the fifth and sixth heavens, it is indeed useful in increasing their strength.
But these nine thousand taels are not a small amount of money. Even those big forces who have money feel that spending nine thousand taels is not worth it.
After all, the flesh and blood of the saber-toothed tiger is precious and not easy to obtain, but they can go up the mountain to fight it by themselves. Anyway, there are many ferocious beasts in the Qianyan Mountains.
"Nine thousand two or three times, congratulations to this guest for taking this saber-toothed tiger." Seeing that there was really no one around, Yang Zimo stopped talking, because if he made trouble again, he would offend Xiao Ziyu.
Although he didn't know Xiao Ziyu's specific identity, he must be of high status since he was on the second floor.
Just when Yang Zimo was congratulating Xiao Ziyu below, in a VIP room on the second floor, there was a young man lying lazily on the sofa.
This young man was dressed in expensive clothes and had several fine jade plaques hanging around his waist.
"Mr. Zhou, go and find out who the person who bought this saber-toothed tiger is."
"Okay, Second Young Master," the white-haired old man next to him said immediately when he heard what the young man said.
The white-haired old man was very respectful, but if someone from the outside knew about it, he would be shocked immediately.
The identity of this white-haired old man is extremely frightening in Qiliang County. Zhou Modao with Golden Eyes and Blood Claws is a master of the eighth level of the day after tomorrow and the housekeeper of the Zhou family in Qiliang County.
Of course, this week Mo Dao actually said that the original name was not this, and no one seems to know what the original name was.
It seemed that he was being hunted and fled to Qiliang County. After being rescued by the previous head of the Zhou family, he stayed with the Zhou family.
In the past ten years, he has killed many sad people for the Zhou family. In this generation of Qiliang County, he is definitely an unparalleled murderer.
This time, the people of the Zhou family even came to spare the money for Zhou Mo Dao, which shows how much they attach great importance to the auction of Qingyang Tower.
However, Xiao Ziyu didn't know at this time that he had been targeted, and it was also the Zhou family, one of the three giants in Qiliang County, who was targeting him.
Even if he knew it, Xiao Ziyu wasn't very afraid.
That Zhou Mo Dao's martial arts was so powerful that he was in the eighth level of the day after tomorrow. He should indeed be higher than Xiao Ziyu, but Xiao Ziyu was not someone to be trifled with.
He is not as good as his opponent in terms of level, but his martial arts is definitely higher than that of Zhou Mo Dao. Even if he cannot defeat the opponent with this, no one can catch him if he wants to escape.
Of course, he didn't know that now. He was still happy that he could buy this saber-toothed tiger at auction.
"Haha! With this saber-toothed tiger, I guess my strength can be increased quickly." Returning to the Tianwu Continent, Xiao Ziyu did feel that his cultivation had accelerated a lot, which was much better than in the world of Swordsman.
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But this speed seems to him to be very slow. After all, he dreams of becoming an immortal and going home, but now he can't even reach the innate realm.
How could this not make him anxious, but the more anxious he was, the slower his practice would be. So Xiao Ziyu could only put his thoughts elsewhere.
It seems that he was very lucky. When he participated in the auction of Qingyang Tower, something that improved his strength appeared. Although it was very expensive, Xiao Ziyu was also willing to do it.
After being happy, Xiao Ziyu was thinking about how to pay for the nine thousand taels. At this time, he only had 6,000 taels, and how he needed to raise the remaining three thousand taels was also a problem.
"Inform Manager Yang that I, Xiao Ziyu, have something to do with him." After thinking about the test, Xiao Ziyu immediately said to the attendant who was left in the room.
"Yes, sir." The attendant also knew that Xiao Ziyu was an honored guest, and Manager Yang had reminded him before. So as soon as he heard Xiao Ziyu's request, he immediately left the room and went to find Manager Yang.
"Haha, I wonder what Mr. Xiao has to do with me, Yang? Oh, by the way, I haven't congratulated Mr. Xiao on the saber-toothed tiger he shot."
From afar, Yang Yu was laughing.
"Manager Yang, please stop calling me Mr. Xiao. I'm not a rich man. If you don't mind, Mr. Yang, just call me Ziyu!"
"Haha! Then Ziyu, don't call me Manager Yang. I've grown up with you for a few years, so you can just call me Brother Yang."
Yang Yu was very optimistic about Xiao Ziyu, so he always showed kindness to Xiao Ziyu.
"By the way, why did Ziyu come to see me this time?"
"Yes, I have to ask Brother Yang this time," Xiao Ziyu said, cupping his fists.
"Oh, what is it? Tell me?"
"Brother Yang, didn't I just take a picture of this saber-toothed tiger, but now I only have six thousand taels of silver in my body."
"Well, brother, I still have some savings here. I will give them to you later and treat them as loans to you. When you have enough money, you can return them to me."
Yang Yu was very happy to interrupt Xiao Ziyu's words, and then said directly.
"Why are you so embarrassed? Brother Yang, I'm not here to borrow money from you. I'm here to ask you if Qingyang Tower accepts martial arts secret books."
To be honest, he was very grateful for Yang Yu's pleasure, but he would not just follow the other party and ask him to borrow money. Even if the other party was sincere, it was not good.
"Well, Ziyu, you don't want to sell your own martial arts, do you? In that case, you might as well turn it around from me first. I believe that with your martial arts, it is still very easy to earn these three thousand taels of silver.
Fast".
At this time, Yang Yu still tried to persuade Xiao Ziyu.
"Haha! Don't worry, Brother Yang, of course I won't sell my own martial arts directly. What I sell is the secret book I got from a bandit leader," Xiao Ziyu explained with a smile.
"That's it, that's good, but I don't know the secret..."
"I have burned this secret book, but I have kept it in my mind. I will write it out silently later. Brother Yang, how much is it worth?"
"That's good. Then I'll have someone bring me pens, ink, paper and inkstones," Yang Yu said.
After dealing with this, Xiao Ziyu and Yang Yu turned their attention to an auction item below.
The auction item for this sword is a formula of 'Qing Yuan Dan', and this Qing Yuan Dan is a healing elixir, which has a very good therapeutic effect on internal injuries.
A Qing Yuan Pill on the market costs three hundred taels of silver. If one pill alone is so expensive, the formula is of course even more expensive.