My Pet is a Snapping Turtle

  Chapter 598 Earn a fortune

  Take something in exchange?

  Wu Yukang hurriedly asked, "Brother, what do you need?"

  Liu Yong didn't hide anything, and said directly, "The first choice is kung fu, at least yellow-level kung fu, and the second is the Qiankun bag, at least the middle-grade Qiankun bag."

  A motorcycle only costs more than 10,000 yuan. Whether it is a yellow-level exercise or a middle-grade Qiankun bag, it is a big profit.

  The worst yellow-level exercises are worth more than 10,000 gold coins, and the best yellow-level exercises are worth tens of thousands of gold coins, hundreds of thousands of gold coins, depending on the situation. Mid-grade Qiankun bags are more expensive, usually around 100,000 gold coins.

   It turned out that these two things were needed.

  Wu Yukang pondered for a while, and then said, "I have two yellow-level exercises here, take a look."

  As expected of a child from a great family, he can come up with two books of yellow-level exercises at once. You must know that more than 90% of the exercises on the market are not popular.

  Two thread-bound books.

  One is Liuyang Gong, and the other is Qigong.

  They are all yellow-level exercises, and "Wanshitong" has an introduction to common yellow-level exercises, including these two exercises.

  Liu Yong was a little disappointed, this is not his own dish, the grade is a little lower, just entered the ranks of the stream, to be precise, it is a low-grade Huang-level kung fu.

   Shaking his head lightly, Liu Yong said, "These two exercises are a little bit worse, and I can't exchange for this motorcycle of mine."

what!

  Wu Yukang was in a hurry, and quickly said, "I can add more money, one thousand gold coins, no, I can add two thousand gold coins."

   Liu Yong shook his head and said, "Even if you add another 20,000 gold coins, it won't work. If you can exchange it with me for a medium-grade Qiankun bag, then there will be no problem."

  Mid-grade Qiankun bag!

   This item is precious, and not everyone has it. Many warriors don't even have a universe bag, and a few warriors think it is a very face-saving thing to have a low-grade universe bag.

  A medium-grade universe bag, this is worth 100,000 gold coins. Wu Yukang has a medium-grade universe bag. He hesitated to exchange this universe bag with Liu Yong.

  Liu Yong saw his hesitation, so he said, "Buying and selling is voluntary, and if you don't want to exchange, I won't force it."

   After speaking, with a thought, the motorcycle was put into the universe bag.

   Seeing the motorcycle disappear, Wu Yukang became a little anxious. He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I will exchange with you. Wait for a quarter of an hour."

   "Okay, I'll wait for you here."

  Wu Yukang left the box, probably looking for an empty room to free up the things in his Qiankun bag, and then exchanged with Liu Yong.

  Liu Yong was not in a hurry at all, sitting there as steady as Mount Tai, drinking tea in a leisurely manner.

  Wu Yukang doesn't want to exchange, there will be a second, third, and Nth one who wants to exchange motorcycles with Zhongpin Qiankun bags.

   There are relatively few mid-grade Qiankun bags, but in this world, there are even fewer motorcycles.

   Within a quarter of an hour, Wu Yukang came in and handed Liu Yong a middle-grade universe bag.

  In exchange, Liu Yong also took out the motorcycle and handed it to Wu Yukang, and taught him how to operate and drive it.

  He is a warrior, and his reaction and agility are much better than ordinary people. There should be no problem driving this motorcycle.

After learning it, Liu Yong took out another barrel of gasoline, about 20 liters, "This car burns gasoline, which is gasoline. If there is no oil, you need to refuel. If this barrel of oil is used up, you can come to find it." I."

   "Okay, okay."

  At this moment, Wu Yukang was very happy, wishing he could ride this motorcycle to the street for a couple of laps right away.

   "Brother, I'm going first to try this car."

   Liu Yong said, "Go ahead, I'll drink tea here, after a few laps, if you don't understand anything, you can come and ask me, I'll drink tea here."

   It seems that Liu Yong's after-sales work is good.

  Wu Yukang happily left the teahouse, and then took out the motorcycle at the door of the teahouse. At first, he was a little nervous, but also a little excited to ride the motorcycle.

   It was a little rusty at the beginning, swaying left and right, and almost fell to the ground. As expected of a warrior, the reaction and agility are good, and gradually it becomes normal.

  Liu Yong was in the private room, drinking tea slowly.

   My heart is already full of joy!

  What is a million profits, this is called a million profits!

  This motorcycle is only worth more than 10,000 yuan, and the purchasing power of more than 10,000 yuan is basically equivalent to ten gold coins in this world.

  Things worth ten gold coins were exchanged for a medium-grade universe bag worth one hundred thousand gold coins.

   This is a medium-grade Qiankun bag!

   Liu Yong followed the method of using the Qiankun Bag, and soon the Qiankun Bag belonged to Liu Yong, and no one else could open it except Liu Yong himself.

  A space of ten feet square!

   Compared with the previous low-grade Qiankun bag, the space is much larger, a hundred times larger!

   This awesome batch can hold a lot of things, and there is no problem putting a few off-road vehicles in it.

   Evacuate the contents of the previous low-grade universe bag, and put all the contents into this medium-grade universe bag. In this way, Liu Yong has two universe bags on his body.

on the street.

  Wu Yukang has become the most handsome boy, riding this motorcycle through the streets and alleys, he is so happy and feels very face.

  He just loves being the center of attention!

  Many people are curious!

  Some powerful people are envious, wishing to grab Wu Yukang and ask him what it is.

   "That's Mr. Wu, he's so majestic!"

   "As expected of the Wu family, I don't know where I got such a strange thing."

   "If I also have one, that would be great. Look, how fast it runs, it will go away in a while."

  After riding for 30 to 40 minutes, Wu Yukang stole the limelight, and then returned to the teahouse full of enthusiasm.

   Noticing the joy on Wu Yukang's face, Liu Yong said, "How about it, it feels good."

   "It's worth it. I was reluctant to part with this mid-grade Qiankun bag just now, but now it seems that I have taken advantage of it."

as long as you are happy.

   Liu Yong said, "I still have a few good things here. Where is the most powerful auction house in Haizhou Prefecture? I want to auction them all."

   "Oh, do you have any good things?" Wu Yukang's eyes lit up.

  Liu Yong nodded slightly.

  In the universe bag, there are three more motorcycles, which are the same style as the one sold to Wu Yukang. In addition, there are several weapons made of black alloy.

  This is the era of cold weapons. These few weapons should not be bad, and they can probably be sold for some money.

   This time he came to the world of Gaowu again. In addition to selling these things, Liu Yong’s plan is to buy some things to go back. He must buy medicines, tea, and ingredients.

  In addition, the most, most, most important thing is to buy a slightly better exercise and try to practice it. Maybe you can break through the bottleneck of the human body and make yourself stronger.

   There are still good things!

  Wu Yukang looked at Liu Yong with bright eyes, and wanted to see what good things those were.

  The third update is here!

  (end of this chapter)