In the third VIP box, the old voice still came out unhurriedly.

"Seventy thousand. ”

Zhang Tianjiu's eyes lit up, this old thing really didn't have many source stones, otherwise it wouldn't be the same as him, only five thousand were added.

"Eighty thousand!"

After seeing through the opponent's hole cards, Zhang Tianjiu naturally chose to take advantage of the victory to chase after him, and directly raised the price by 10,000, leaving the pressure to Yu Wenlie.

He estimated that now his entire net worth was only 96,000 high-grade source stones, and Yu Wenlie would increase the price once at most, if nothing else, he should be able to take down this golden armor puppet corpse within 90,000 high-grade source stones.

There was silence in the box for a moment, and an indifferent voice sounded again, and the slightest emotional fluctuation could not be heard: "Eighty-five thousand." ”

Zhang Tianjiu smiled faintly: "Ninety-five thousand!"

After waiting for a long time, Yu Wenlie snorted coldly and did not immediately continue to bid.

Bet right!

Zhang Tianjiu slapped his thigh, and his heart was relieved, the old ghost of Yuwen really didn't have many source stones left.

Although the price of this auction is a bit large, almost all of his family funds have been drained, but it is still worth the money.

Not only did he win the Golden Armor Puppet Corpse, which could help Wei Wuya successfully reshape his true body and cultivate to the next level, but he also had such an unexpected joy as the remnant of the ancient starry sky.

However, just when Zhang Tianjiu thought that the victory was in his hands, and the golden armor puppet corpse was already in the bag, in the silent No. 3 box, Yu Wenlie's unusually calm voice suddenly came out coldly again: "If the old man didn't guess wrong, the ninety-five high-grade source stone should be the highest price you can afford, right? ”

"The old man gave out 100,000 high-grade source stones, if you have the ability to continue to add more, this golden armor puppet corpse will belong to you. ”

Zhang Tianjiu just stood up half of his body, and suddenly froze in place, and the smile on his face instantly froze, as if someone had been poured a basin of cold water from head to toe, and his heart was cold for a while.

"Damn, I was actually played by this old fox!"

Zhang Tianjiu's face turned red, and he rubbed his bald head vigorously in annoyance, he experienced the taste of frustration for the first time, Yu Wenlie's words directly made him speechless, and he didn't even have the confidence to refute.

In the end, after a long time, he really became a fool in the mouth of those dick monks, daring Yu Wenlie to be the same as him, and he was also tentatively bidding with the same purpose, and in turn saw through his hole cards.

Nima is sure that the ginger is still old and spicy, and it is not in vain to live for thousands of years.

Wei Wuya also sighed slightly: "This old boy is too cunning, Ninth Master, let's think of another way." ”

Zhang Tianjiu nodded helplessly: "That's the only way." ”

Although he had sworn before that he had bragged that if he couldn't shoot the golden armor puppet corpse, he would grab it, but unfortunately the plan would never catch up with the changes.

As a monk of the same level as Wei Wuya three thousand years ago, since Yu Wenlie was able to live until now, it was clear that he was already a genuine high-level saint, and he might even be stronger than this.

Although they are both in the realm of saints, the difference in strength between middle-level saints and high-level saints is not something that can be made up by quantity at all.

Even if Zhang Tianjiu and Wei Wuya, who had recovered his true body, made a move, they would not have the slightest chance of winning, and their backhand would be suppressed.

Unless he is unexpected, he uses the means of the future technology world to catch Yu Wenlie off guard.

It's just that in Zhang Tianjiu's private storage ring, except for the BTA simple semi-mecha that can't be controlled for the time being, the only weapon with powerful lethality is only a two-way bullet.

But the problem is that the power of the two-way bomb is too great, it is a destructive weapon of dimensional strike, and the god-level monks will die if they touch it, and once the two-way bomb in his storage ring is detonated, the entire Bai Ze City and all the monks will cease to exist.

Of course, this also includes Zhang Tianjiu himself.

Without a physical body and without regaining the ability to jump stars, detonating a two-way bomb is undoubtedly the most stupid act of suicide.

Mo Yuan stroked his long beard and glanced around: "Fellow Daoists, can you continue to increase the price?"

The crowd was silent.

100,000 top-grade source stones, except for those masters of the big sects on the rich side, who can easily get their hands on it.

In the No. 3 box, Yu Wenlie smiled calmly: "It seems that the old man ......"

"Wait a minute, 120,000 top-grade source stones. ”

As soon as this voice came out, the audience was sensational, and their eyes once again gathered in the VIP box where Zhang Tianjiu was.

Because it was no one else who raised the price again, it was Zhang Tianjiu, who had already reached the end of his rope.

Yu Wenlie was both shocked and angry, and said sharply: "Junior, you don't want to be honest, don't think that the old man doesn't know, you can't take out the extra source stone now!"

Zhang Tianjiu was so calm that he was dumbfounded: "Old-timers, don't spew blood, the Tianhe Alliance has its own rules of the Tianhe Alliance, do you think I dare to ask for a price?"

Mo Yuan seemed to have been an old acquaintance with Yuwen Lie for a long time, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Both of you are the guests of my Tianhe Alliance, presumably they will not make a mess, Brother Yuwen, please rest assured, if this 9527 Daoist friend can't come up with the corresponding source stone, the old man will give you an explanation." ”

Surprisingly, Mo Yuan did not call the code name on the jade plate held by Yu Wenlie, but directly called out his real name.

"Even Old Ghost Mo has to call him Brother Yuwen...... Could it be Senior Yu Wenlie!"

The shrewd monk in the crowd immediately reacted and immediately exclaimed.

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

The audience was boiling again.

Although this Yu Wenlie predecessor did not rely on any sect, he was just a casual cultivator, but he had been famous for a long time, and he belonged to a genuine high-level saint, and his status was transcendent, far from being comparable to ordinary monks.

It turned out to be a high-level saint here, no wonder he was so generous, he had already spent tens of thousands of high-grade source stones to buy a bunch of precious elixirs before, and now he could actually take out more than 100,000 source stones to bid for the golden armor puppet corpse, and his net worth was really profound.

A meaningful smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Tianjiu's mouth.

The VIP box at the SkyTeam auction hall was originally covered by extremely clever formations, and they couldn't see each other's identities at all, and the advantage of this was that even if any rivals accidentally bumped into each other, they would not make a big move in the bidding process.

In this case, those low-level monks can also make bold bids with confidence, without worrying about being pressured by the strong, because as long as they can get ten high-grade source stones, they are qualified to sell a VIP box, and everyone doesn't know what the people sitting in the VIP box are, and in the auction process, they only hear their voices and don't see them.

But Mo Yuan suddenly chose to shout Yu Wenlie's identity at this time, which is a little intriguing.

At least from the perspective of others, no matter whether Mo Yuan's sentence about Brother Yuwen was intentional or unintentional, it was clear that he was putting pressure on Zhang Tianjiu, forcing him to retreat and take the initiative to give up bidding for the golden armor puppet corpse.

It's okay to say that I didn't know the identity before, but now everyone has understood that there is undoubtedly a high-level saint sitting in the third box, and if you continue to fight, it is not a matter of price, but the face of the saint.

At the same time, everyone is inevitably more curious about Zhang Tianjiu's identity.

Dare to be so blatant and confront a high-ranking saint face to face, ordinary second ancestors must not have this courage at all, and this 9527 doesn't know where it is sacred.

Isn't he afraid of being retaliated against by Yu Wenlie afterwards?

Although in Bai Ze City, there are Tianhe masters in charge, intimidating all directions, and even the saints do not dare to make any excessive moves to kill people and seize treasures, but once they leave Bai Ze City, no matter what happens, it will not fall within the jurisdiction of Tianhe, and they will only turn a blind eye.

This person is either an idiot, or he has a big backer behind him, and he doesn't even care about high-level saints.

Zhang Tianjiu is naturally not a fool, and he is not raising the price indiscriminately in order to vent his anger and make trouble.

It was an indisputable fact that there were only more than 90,000 top-grade source stones left in his storage bag, but just as he was about to give up the bidding, a divine sense transmission quietly drifted into his ears.

"Your Excellency, please rest assured that the source stone is missing, and I will make up for it on my behalf. ”

And the owner who sent out this divine consciousness transmission was none other than the white-haired old man who was standing on the high platform and presiding over the auction, Mo Yuan.

What the hell is going on!

Zhang Tianjiu's face was suddenly full of confusion, what kind of nerves is Old Man Mo making, could it be that he is actually the long-lost biological son of the Tianhe Alliance Master?

This auction was really frightening and surprising wave after wave, not giving him a chance to breathe and react at all.

After a short period of shock, regardless of the reason, Zhang Jiuye stood up without hesitation and shouted out the price of 110,000 high-grade source stones.

Although his mind was full of questions, he had nothing to do with the Tianhe Alliance before, why Mo Yuan suddenly and unexpectedly helped at this critical juncture, but now is not the time to get to the bottom of it.

The golden armor puppet corpse is very important to him, since Mo Yuan has opened his mouth, with Zhang Tianjiu's decisive character, of course he will not let go of this great opportunity.

If the pie falls from the sky, then pick it up first, as for what trick the Tianhe Alliance is playing behind this, I believe that he doesn't need to take the initiative to speak, and Mo Yuan will definitely come to him afterwards to explain the reason.

I have to say that Mo Yuan's hand is also quite clever, and he shouted Yu Wenlie's identity on the spot, on the surface, it seems that everyone thinks that he is putting pressure on Zhang Tianjiu, but on the other hand, he is not calculating Yu Wenlie.

A dignified high-ranking saint, if he loses the auction in front of everyone's eyes, I'm afraid it will not be good to fight in person, so he can only pinch his nose and recognize the result.

Zhang Tianjiu couldn't help but sigh secretly, when it came to playing scheming, sure enough, these old foxes who had lived for thousands of years were even better, and they still looked too tender.