Chapter Sixty-Eight: Zhen Immortal Sect's Worries
"By the way, Elder Wu, according to the news, this time not only the Qingyun Sect, Heyang Sect, Cloud Sword Sect and other sects are here, but some scattered cultivators, and the Wind and Thunder Sect of the second-rate forces have also arrived, I'm afraid...... Something went wrong!"
Thinking of the news he got earlier, Elder Yuan Buyi frowned.
"What could go wrong?"
With a flash of his eyes, Wu Yuan said: "The Wind Thunder Sect has always been eyeing us, and only one of his sects has come, so you really have to be careful, but there are so many people, no one dares to mess around, but it is safer." ”
Stunned for a moment, Yuan Buyi nodded.
With so many sects watching, everyone is watching, and if they want to make small moves, they will definitely not be able to do it, and it is the best opportunity for the Zhenxian Sect to delay time.
"However, if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what happens, go back and inform all the disciples in the sect, cheer up, and be ready to fight at any time. Elder Wu Yuan continued.
"Hmm!"
Everyone nodded, and there was silence for a moment, and an elder's slightly hesitant voice sounded: "You say...... There are so many sects and so many strong people, can we borrow their hands...... Kill the Great Demon King and save Uncle Junior?"
"Huh?" Everyone was stunned, and Wu Yuan frowned: "What do you mean?"
"With our current strength, it's almost impossible to fight against the Great Demon King...... But these masters are here, it's different, if you can invite them over and shoot together, why can't you kill them!" said the elder.
"I've thought about what you're talking about, and it's hard to achieve. With a sigh, Yuan Buyi said: "First, many people know that the Great Demon King has come to our direction, how many sects are willing to come over to help?"
The crowd was silent.
It's easy to put the icing on the cake, but it's hard to send charcoal in the snow.
The situation of the Zhenxian Sect, all the forces in Great Yanzhou know, who would consume resources and offend the demon king who dominated the world eight thousand years ago for the sake of a sect that was about to drop the level?
Dead friends don't die poor, even if they want to besiege the other party, they have to wait to find out the strength of the other party, and someone is talking about it.
"Second, once they take the opportunity to open their mouths, how will my Zhen Immortal Sect bear it?"
"Third, I'm afraid of luring wolves into the house! As long as they know that Uncle Xiao is held hostage by the Great Demon King, only a few of us are the strongest in the entire sect, and the sudden killer will destroy us and blame the Great Demon King, who will avenge us?"
Sanjo spoke, and the room fell silent.
Under normal circumstances, the Righteous Path Sect rarely slaughters the full sect, but ...... It has also appeared in history, you invited the master over, but the other party came to destroy the enemy with a false way, if so, it was really in vain.
Even if it's not so sinister, at the critical moment, forcing you to sign an unequal treaty, how to resist?
The so-called invitation, the so-called help, are all based on similar strength, and at present, the Zhenxian Sect is too weak, and everything will be restricted.
"Okay, don't worry about it for now, continue to quote, this weapon is the last hope of our Zhenxian Sect...... If the auction doesn't work, let's talk about it!"
Interrupting everyone's frustration, Elder Wu Yuan made a decision.
......
"900,000 taels!"
"1 million!"
"1.2 million!"
Quotations continue to rise.
Many forces have seen the horror of this weapon with their own eyes, how can they give up, one by one desperately increase the price, and after less than half a cup of tea, it has soared to two million taels of silver.
The owner Zhu Yiming's happy mouth was crooked, and Song Yafei was even more stunned and couldn't believe it.
The other party mortgaged it to her for three taels of silver, and someone grabbed it when it was two million...... The gap is too big!
"Such a precious treasure, can the other party not recognize it? Knowing that it is a treasure, why is it so understated? It shows that he is 100% sure, so that our big salt trading house does not dare to mess around, so we can only auction it according to his ideas. ”
Seeing that she was still confused, Zhu Yiming smiled: "Forget it, you don't understand if you talk too much, you know, this is an opportunity for our firm, although the auction of this spiritual weapon did not make any money, but the reputation is out, so that the ten major sects will notice, and the benefits will be greater and greater in the future!"
"Yes!" Song Yafei nodded, remembering the young man's indifferent gaze again, and the admiration was even stronger.
That's right, maybe only such a master can think far-reaching, so that she can't reach it.
"Owner, it's already three million taels, and now many sects have no cash, so they sent someone over to ask, can they replace them with spirit stones and treasures of the same value!"
Manager He Jinquan came to him.
"This is the rules of the auction, of course you can ......"
Zhu Yiming nodded, and before he finished speaking, he paused: "Wait a minute, Song Yafei, you send a message to that master to ask, if you are willing, replace it with an item!"
Since it was for the master's auction, how to sell it was naturally up to him, not for them to make their own decisions.
"Yes!" the girl nodded, took out the communication jade talisman, and wrote down the request just now, and soon, a message was transmitted: "The senior said...... Just cash and silver tickets, no items!"
"Don't?"
Zhu Yiming was stunned.
The barter in the auction house, like the pawnshop, has cheap and profitable items, for example, the elixir worth one thousand taels, here it can only be worth nine hundred taels at most...... As for the loss, who told you to have to buy?
Because of this, if you can barter, many people will be willing.
In that case, why refuse?
"I understand......" After pondering for a moment, Zhu Yiming patted his thigh: "I'm so stupid! Why can't I even guess the mind of a master......"
Song Yafei and He Jinquan all looked at it suspiciously.
"This one, he doesn't even want a peak spiritual weapon, how can he look at other treasures if he sells it casually?" Zhu Yiming said.
"That's ......" was stunned for a moment, and both nodded at the same time.
I don't care about things like peak spiritual weapons, what are the elixirs, treasures, and even spirit stones of the ten major sects?
Thanks to asking, otherwise, if you take a bunch of things and send them over, you will definitely make the other party angry!
"Our firm doesn't have so much cash advances, and besides, if we extract profits from it and are known by the masters, the goodwill that we have accumulated will be wiped out again!"
After pondering for a while, Zhu Yiming ordered: "Tell everyone that as long as there is cash and silver tickets, if you have it, you will buy it, and if you don't have it, you will give it to others!"
"This ......" He Jinquan frowned: "In this case, the auction price may come down!"
If you don't have cash, you will give up buying and selling, and as a result, your competitiveness will drop immediately.
"There's no way to ......," Zhu Yiming said slowly.
That pot, although it is very powerful, after all, it is not like a weapon, besides, I don't know who refined it, without the blessing of the master's name, the most important thing is that the spirituality in it, whether it can be refined, is unknown, it can be sold at this price, it is already good.
Of course...... The most important thing is that they feel that this is a peak spirit weapon, but in fact, it is all made of ordinary materials, and it is difficult to say whether they can withstand it when fighting with a real peak spirit weapon.
So...... The price does not reach the maximum, and for them, there is a way out.
"Alright, let's go......"
After making sure, Zhu Yiming stopped talking nonsense, waved his hand, and was about to ask Director He to inform him, when he heard a slightly crazy voice with his teeth clenched and resounded throughout the auction room.
"Zhenxian Sect, 1 million taels, increase Yancheng, 10 years of management!"
“???”
Zhu Yiming was stunned on the spot.