5142: C5142 The Way to Make Money

C5142 The Way to Make Money

Yang Bo brought the servant and walked around.

These servants were not easy to deal with. As they walked on the road, they bumped into each other, kicked and kicked, disturbing the peace of the surrounding people.

Yang Bo felt embarrassed, but he could only pretend to be arrogant.

After all, this was Jiang Shuwu's personality. If he rashly changed, then Jiang Yukun would definitely think that he was an Outer Heaven Cultivator.

Yang Bo had already guessed that Jiang Yukun was definitely fishing. He wanted to find Dao Ancestor Jin, Dao Ancestor Time and the others.

After strolling around for a long time, eating, drinking, and taking a round, Yang Bo lost his interest. He stood outside the mansion and waited for a while, only to see Ling Long and Shui Qingqian rushing over.

Yang Bo did not ask any further, and turned around to head straight into the mansion.

Ling Long and Shui Qingqian both had their own thoughts, and did not notice Jiang Shuwu's abnormality at all.

Before they entered the mansion, Yun Zhongjun pulled Jiang Shuwu, "Young master, if you enter at this time, you might be beaten up!"

"Have you forgotten all your previous tricks?"

Yang Bo was stunned for a moment, then he thought that every time Jiang Shuwu made a mistake, he would go to his mother's grave and cry, so that Jiang Yukun would be soft-hearted and not hit him too hard.

However, this time, Yang Bo did not care, "It's fine! I have an idea! "

Ling Long raised her head, her bright and beautiful eyes revealed a smile, and she said in pleasant surprise: "Young master, are you going to take a beating?"

"Young master's skin and flesh are tender, how can you withstand the ravages of the old master?"

Yang Bo turned his head and glared at her, "Look at you taking pleasure in my misfortune. If I really get beaten up, I will also spank your butt when I get back!"

Ling Long's face flushed red as she gritted her teeth.

Yang Bo laughed out loud and went straight to the backyard.

On the way there, he indeed saw Butler Jin.

Butler Jin glanced at him, "Young master, the master invites you over!"

Yang Bo cupped his hands, "Thank you, Uncle Jin!"

Butler Jin was stunned for a moment. Jiang Shuwu had never given him any face, so why was he so polite now?

A smile suddenly appeared on Housekeeper Jin's calm face, "The Master is in a fit of anger."

"You might not know much about the Jiang family's financial situation, twenty million Spiritual Stones is too much!"

Yang Bo cupped his hands once again, "Thank you, Uncle Jin, I got it!"

Butler Jin couldn't help but be surprised when he saw Jiang Shuwu's confident expression. When did Jiang Shuwu become so confident?

Very quickly, he entered Jiang Yukun's room. Yang Bo did not even raise his head to look at him as he bowed his head and knelt on the ground, "Greetings, father. I suddenly thought of a way to make money today!"

Jiang Yukun was in the midst of his anger, and when he heard this, he could not help but snort coldly, "Tell me, if you don't say it well, then don't blame me for being impolite!"

"Twenty million Spiritual Stones, I'm afraid you don't know, with so many Spiritual Stones, it's enough to crush you to death!"

Yang Bo did not dare to raise his head, and immediately said: "I have observed the situation in the city and asked around."

"No auction house exists within a radius of several tens of thousands of kilometers. Why didn't my Jiang family build an auction house?"

Of course, Yang Bo had a more profitable business, which was the lottery.

However, the lottery was too universally shocking, and it was very likely to expose his identity. Only the auction house was most suitable.

Of course, the most important thing was that Yang Bo would be able to make a profit from building the auction house and his future medicinal pills would have a source.

It was not easy to refine the Purple Yang Pill. The Purple Yang Flower was only the main ingredient, and there were still other ingredients needed.

Since Yang Bo had come to this world, if he wanted to increase his strength as soon as possible, then he had to grasp enough resources.

The auction house was undoubtedly the best way to gather resources!

Jiang Yukun's expression changed greatly, and his voice became colder and colder, "How did you think of this?"

Yang Bo could guess that Jiang Yukun must have thought of him as a guest from the outer space, but he was not flustered, and opened his mouth: "Isn't there a lot of novels in the miscellaneous shop?"

"I flipped through a few books, some of them were about traveling across the planet, and some of them were about participating in the auction."

"I was just thinking that if the Jiang family can open an auction, then we won't be lacking in violet sun flowers in the future!"

After hearing Jiang Yukun's last sentence, more than half of Jiang Yukun's anger dissipated. This was because Jiang Shuwu's ultimate goal was to obtain the violet sun flowers.

Jiang Yukun sighed, "Wu'er, it's all my fault. I didn't earn enough Spiritual Stones, I made you suffer!"

Yang Bo immediately said: "Father, I have already grown up. I can solve father's problems now!"

"You want me to handle this?"

Jiang Yukun nodded, "Yes, but you have to ensure that your cultivation progresses and not drag down your normal cultivation!"

Yang Bo said: "Don't worry, father. I will definitely do my best!"

Dissolving the crisis, Yang Bo obtained ten stalks of Violet Sun Flower and a certain amount of financial power in the manor, because he wanted to set up an auction.

When he walked out of Jiang Yukun's residence, he happened to see Jiang Shuwen rushing back.

Jiang Shuwen deliberately came back late, because he knew that those who came back first would be beaten up.

Seeing that Jiang Shuwu had walked out easily without any injuries at all, Jiang Shuwen couldn't help but be stunned, "You didn't get beaten up?"

Yang Bo laughed, "Jiang Shuwen, are you looking down on me?"

"If you look down on me today, then tomorrow I will make you unable to climb up!"

With that, Yang Bo turned around and left.

Jiang Shuwen was stunned, "What's going on?"

Shun Cai stood to the side and said, "He might have gone crazy!"

Soon, Butler Jin came over and brought Jiang Shuwen over to beat him up.

Following that, Yang Bo entered a state of busyness. Building an auction house and he had to refine the Purple Yang Pills.

Cultivating the Purple Yang Shocking Art, one could only cultivate it in the morning for a short period of time. Other than that, there was no way to cultivate at all. If there were no pills, Yang Bo would continue to be bored until the power of the purple sun in his body could contend against the power of the Yin. However, this process was too slow.

It was precisely because of this that Yang Bo would waste his time.

Patriarch Gold, Patriarch Time, Patriarch Mu, and the others were living a boring life every day, not knowing when it would end.

Every day, Ancestor Ice would be bullied and teased by Yang Bo, and every day, she would fantasize about beating up Jiang Shuwu.1

Shui Qingqian became quieter. Jiang Shuwu provoked her every day, but she could clearly see that Jiang Shuwu wouldn't touch her before he got her consent.

Finally, two months later, the first auction that the Jiang family held was successfully held.

Jiang Yukun was in charge of the auction himself. The auction went very smoothly without any mistakes.

Yang Bo made a lot of money, half of it was handed over to the public, and the other half was secretly kept by him.

Following that, Yang Bo's life became even more comfortable. With Spiritual Stones in his hands, and a sharp weapon like the auction house in his hands, he was able to do anything he wanted.

He had also secretly refined the Purple Yang Pill. Every few days, he would take a Purple Yang Pill, and his strength would quickly increase.

As long as Yang Bo was in charge of the business of the auction house, he would not have to spend much energy.

Finally, after two years, Jiang Shuwu's strength broke through to the third level of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier.

Yang Bo's strength did not increase, but the power of the purple sun in his body was already able to contend with the power of the moon, and he could already cultivate two kinds of cultivation techniques at the same time.

Jiang Yukun saw the potential in Jiang Shuwu's body and finally handed the Purple Sun Scripture over to Yang Bo.

Only when he truly recited the Purple Sun Scripture, did Yang Bo feel how obscure this scripture was, but he must learn it.

The Purple Sun Shocking Art that Jiang Yukun took out contained his own understanding, so it did not completely match the true meaning of the scripture.

Yang Bo calmed down and started studying. He completely forgot that he was still in a state of transmigration.

Chapter 15 - The Art of Purple Sun Shocks the Heavens

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