Relying on the system to become a fantasy boss

"In Guoqicheng, Xiawan'an Town, I met all the seniors and fellow Taoists." The middle-aged monk, who was only at the third level of Qi Refining, was suddenly selected. Although his face was excited, his speech was clear.

Wan'an Town?
Those who knew it muttered in a low voice, this place is nearly two thousand away from Qingkong Mountain.

In this way, it is unlikely that this Guo Qicheng was arranged before.

Except for this Guo Qicheng, the other three are disciples of a certain sect, only in their early twenties, they stood up blushing like an apple, and could not speak.The other is a white-haired old man, squinting his eyes and clasping his hands vigorously.

The last one stood up, but it was eye-catching.

"My concubine, Shui Xiuli, from the Jade Lotus Sect, has met fellow Taoists."

In his early thirties, he was dressed in a simple and elegant outfit. Although his appearance was not coquettish, there was a bit of coquettishness.At any time, female cultivators would let people take a second look, let alone such a beautiful female cultivator.

The four of them came up to the stage and bowed to Zhao Yang.

After Zhao Yang gave some instructions in a low voice, the four of them nodded, and then stood in front of the big box, and each stretched out a hand to unwrap a paper crane.

The four paper cranes were compared together, and only one remained, and then four were taken apart, and after comparing with the previous one, only one was left.

Although the action on the stage was not fast, those who watched the fun in the audience were not in a hurry. They were all familiar with each other and murmured in low voices, guessing what the price of the hidden bid would be.

Those sects that had voted for the hidden bid looked at the dismantled paper crane from a distance, trying to tell from the clues whether it was their own sect who voted for it.

"Brother Zhao knows how to ink, right?" In the box upstairs, a general said impatiently.

"Haha, I think this process is quite interesting." Song Youcai said while looking at Xu Zhuo at the side: "Old Xu, how much did you vote for?"

Xu Zhuo glanced at Song Youcai, and smiled: "Old Song, I must be more generous than you."

"You chicken thief!" Song Youcai let out a low growl pretending to be sullen, and the room burst into laughter.

In fact, a medium-grade magic weapon is not very valuable to them, so it is quite interesting to bid like this.

"This Zhao Xiaoyou's method is really good. Brother Li, have you thought about learning from it?" In the front van, Master Yuming, who was sitting next to Li Wenxuan, had a smile on his face, looking with interest at the paper cranes being disassembled below. .

"This method is indeed worth learning. Let's wait and see what other methods he has." Li Wenxuan nodded. Seeing Zhao Yang's trading methods today inspired him a lot.As the director of Changhe County, he has also paid attention to many cities.

There are many square cities under the rule of Changhe County, but not many of them are large-scale. The main reason is that the sects who preside over the square cities don't pay much attention. They always feel that transactions and other things are not something that practitioners should worry about.

In fact, for many cultivators, killing people and seizing treasures is much more refreshing than such frivolous transactions.

"Boss, this Qing Yunzong Zhao Yang has some tricks..." a monk of Changfulou whispered in Liu Yicang's ear.

"It's okay, the better this trade fair is, the better my Changfulou's reputation will be." Liu Yicang smiled triumphantly.

"The shopkeeper is wise!"

……

There were not many paper cranes in the box, but they were all disassembled in a while.

"Friend Water Daoist, please."

"Guo Daoyou, please—"

Shui Xiuli and Guo Qicheng smiled at each other, and handed the two signatures to Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang took the lottery paper, smiled lightly, and said to the four people who removed the hidden sign: "Thank you for your hard work."

The four hurriedly bowed their hands in return.

Zhao Yang poured his spiritual power into the two pieces of paper in his hand, only to see that the price and secret marks on them were enlarged and revealed.

One reads "1000 Lingshi", and the other reads "[-] Frost Talismans, [-] Lingshi".

According to the market price, the prices on the two signed papers are roughly the same.

"broken!"

In the upstairs box, Xu Zhuo, who looked like he was holding the winning ticket, slapped his thigh, gritted his teeth and let out a low growl.

A few people nearby hurriedly asked, Xu Zhuo said angrily, "The one with [-] spirit stones is mine."

"I knew you were a thief, didn't you say fourteen thousand before?"

"That's right, this sixty thousand is obviously more than the other one. Didn't you win the bid?"

Xu Zhuo was annoyed: "If I had known it would be three or five hundred more, I wouldn't be able to get this price."

Sure enough, after Zhao Yang asked loudly, Huolinmen chose the one thousand talisman paper.

"Congratulations!"

Looking at Jia Changhe, the elder of Qingling Talisman Sect who stood up, Zhao Yang cupped his hands.

"Hehe, congratulations, congratulations!"

Jia Changhe came to the stage, handed the Lingshi and talismans to Yang Yuanshan face to face, and carefully took the double hooks from Zhao Yang's hands.

When he returned to his seat, several people from the Qingling Talisman Gate got up immediately, protecting him and walking out of the venue.

A medium-grade magic weapon worth more than 1 yuan is left in the venue, so it is better to send it back to the sect as soon as possible.

But this time there were many people coming to the Light Spirit Talisman Sect, and half of them sat where they were, probably because they wanted to win some benefits.

The transaction of a medium-grade magic weapon caused enthusiasm in the field. After that, the items that Zhao Yang took out, whether they were ordinary weapons, elixir, or ores, were sold at a slightly higher price than the market price.

For three hours in a row, eighteen pieces of low-grade magical artifacts, dozens of elixir, and ordinary artifacts were traded.

"Hey, looking at such boring transactions, it's better to go back and drink."

"Brother Zhao is really too. After a rough calculation, this little spirit stone is not as much as a small battle..."

Shu Quan and others looked down on these items, but the tide downstairs was higher and higher.

"Everyone, the following trading item is a bit special."

While talking, Zhao Yang took out a small box.

The box was opened, and he reached out and took out a small bronze sword from it.

"Eh? It's this thing!"

"This, this is the key to the secret realm!"

……

As soon as the little sword appeared, there was already a crowd of exclamations below.

"This thing was scattered when the secret realm of Qingkong Mountain collapsed, and I don't know what it is for." Zhao Yang showed the small sword, and then held up the small box and said: "Among them are 130 five small swords, which are my Qingkong Mountain swords. Most of the collected by various sects."

As he spoke, he took out the small sword from the small box and placed it on the stage.

"One price, two hundred spirit stones per handle."

He has considered this price, it is not outrageous, but it can discourage most small sects.

At this time, Zhao Yang took out the little sword, not only to end the matter of the secret realm before, but also to throw out the bait, waiting for more fish to take the bait.

During these times, he has basically digested the benefits of opening the secret realm last time, and now he relies on himself to spawn monsters in the game world, and the speed of upgrading is really too slow.

How can a person who is used to eating big meals be content with vegetables and porridge every day?
"I must ask for one from You Zong. It's good to take it back and study it."

"I want one too. Didn't you say that this secret realm is opened every 500 years? It's okay to keep it as an heirloom, right?"

……

"Brother Li, won't you take one and study it?"

"That's fine, if it's really not possible, leave it to my father, he may be interested." Li Wenxuan nodded, and a flash of spiritual light shot out from the box.