Chapter 121: This work of art, my brother collected
Mo Wuchen really didn't want to explain the matter of the Absolute Immortal Sword to Ma Liu, could it be that he directly said that this broken sword was the Absolute Immortal Sword among the four swords of the ancient murder weapon, Zhu Xian? So Mo Wuchen simply didn't explain. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Seeing Mo Wuchen's serious expression, Ma Liu didn't ask a word, but directly patted Mo Wuchen's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Okay! Since you need this broken sword, I will fully support you! Between brothers, talk about money and give birth? This money is something outside the body, and the daughter will come back when it is gone, but my third brother, you are the only one in my life!"
Mo Wuchen and Ma Liu glanced at each other, and then the two of them laughed! I was fortunate enough to make friends with Ma Liu's brother in another world, at least this trip to the God Realm was not in vain!
"The ancient broken sword, the starting price is 100,000 taels of silver, and the price increase shall not be less than 50,000 taels each time!" said the auctioneer old man.
"I'll pay 150,000 taels, this broken sword is invulnerable, water and fire are invulnerable, and it looks like a good baby to save your life!" The fat man, whose body was like a mountain of meat, stood up and quoted with great joy.
"Look at your size, such a small broken sword, are you sure you can save your life? I'm just the right size!" the lean man said disdainfully: "I'll pay 200,000!"
"Sister, don't rob me, you keep a JBT!" The fat man said viciously: "I'll pay 250,000!"
"Three hundred thousand!"
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"A million!"
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Mo Wuchen was speechless for a moment, he was really drunk when he met this pair of strange people! The original 100,000 taels of silver "Absolute Immortal Sword" was actually carried to more than 1 million taels of silver by them!
"Damn, what are you two fighting about? This work of art, my brother collects it, and I will pay two million taels of silver!"
A work of art? This broken sword looks like this, and it can be called a work of art? This little brother with a broken arm is really a powerful aesthetic ability! Many of the warriors present collapsed in an instant!
Looking at the hundreds of martial artists in the entire auction hall, looking at himself with a brush, Mo Wuchen was still neither humble nor arrogant, and said in an orderly manner: "Look at the pattern formed by the rust of this broken sword, it is simply beautiful. Look at the texture, look at the color! It's a joy to see at first sight! It's a wonderful work of art! Two million, one word is worth it!"
The old man on the auction table, after hearing Mo Wuchen's explanation, immediately blossomed with joy, and said in his heart: "This kid has a future! The flickering skill is so profound, it is really a piece of good material and beautiful jade! I can't help but feel a sense of pity in my heart......
If Mo Wuchen knew what the auctioneer was thinking at this time, it was estimated that he would be even more devastated! But in order to be able to auction this "Absolute Immortal Sword" at the lowest price, Mo Wuchen couldn't care about a lot, even if it was a little obscene?
Although Mo Wuchen suddenly doubled the price to avoid the price increase of most martial artists, he ignored one person, and that was the only martial king present - Yang Zhaohe!
Yang Zhaohe noticed Mo Wuchen and Chen Bahuang when he first released his coercion! Now when Mo Wuchen bid for the Broken Sword, he knew that this Broken Sword must not be as simple as the auctioneer demonstrated! And this young man with a broken arm obviously knew some secrets of this Broken Sword!
"I'll give two and a half million!" Yang Zhaohe said after hesitating for a moment.
When Yang Zhaohe made a bid, Mo Wuchen's heart beat violently again!
With Yang Zhaohe's strength and financial resources, if he made a bid, Mo Wuchen would hardly be able to auction off this Killing Immortal Sword! You must know that people can take out seven million and eighty thousand gold at any time, and they don't blink their eyes, and Mo Wuchen only has more than three million gold on his body at this time, and this is all the liquidity of the entire Tiger Killing Gang. Is Mo Wuchen completely difficult this time, with or not with?
When Mo Wuchen was hesitating, Yang Zhaohe continued to speak: "I will pay 2.5 million taels to photograph this work of art and give it to this little brother with a broken arm! His aesthetic realm is so high that we really admire him!"
"What?give it to me?" Mo Wuchen was shocked in his heart, "What kind of medicine is sold in this old fox gourd?"
Chen Bahuang sent a message to Mo Wuchen: "I guess Yang Zhao and Bacheng have already guessed that you know the true details of this broken sword. Based on my years of experience, as soon as we come out of the Blackstone Auction House, he will definitely come to us for trouble!"
"Old ghost, do you have any tricks?" Mo Wangchen asked.
"Hehe, this is naturally there, don't look at how many years I've been mixed with the rivers and lakes, when I mixed up, his eighteenth generation ancestors didn't know where it was?
"Haha, since that's the case, I'll accept his gift with peace of mind! I'm embarrassed to have cheated his sixth son before!" Mo Wuchen said with a smile.
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When Mo Wuchen and his party came out of the Blackstone Auction House, the sky was already very dark. Chen Bahuang and Mo Wuchen asked Ma Liu to walk back to the hotel first, and the two of them took a detour and walked into an alley.
Mo Wuchen looked around, and when he saw that there were no other martial artists, he suddenly summoned the Eight Desolation Immortal Pot from the Sea of Knowledge, and he and Chen Bahuang instantly hid in it. The Eight Desolation Immortal Pot turned into a golden light and streaked across the night sky. At this time, a divine thought of a strong martial king suddenly enveloped this alley, sweeping over and over again!
"Huh! These two boys really have an unsightly secret! Their aura is clearly in this alley, but why did they disappear in an instant?" Yang Zhaohe was a little puzzled at first, but in a blink of an eye, he showed a smug smile: "No matter how superb these two boys are, they don't want to escape my 'Ten Thousand Miles Tracking Method'! My gift is not so easy to receive!"
A hint of a smile appeared on the corner of Yang Zhaohe's mouth, and he saw that he pinched a magic trick in his hand, and then the blue light suddenly appeared, and suddenly a very dazzling green light lit up about three miles away in the north, echoing the blue light move in his hand. The location of that green light was where Mo Wuchen and the Eight Desolation Immortals were! It turned out that he had left a tracking mark on the broken sword early in the morning!
But how could Mo Wuchen and Chen Bahuang be such stupid people? Chen Bahuang had already expected that Yang Zhaohe would definitely leave a tracking mark on the Immortal Broken Sword. So he had already thought of a way to deal with it.
Three miles north of the alley where Yang Zhaohe is located, it is the flower street Willow Lane, which is very famous in the entire Liuyang City-Cuiyan Street!
At this time, Yang Liulang was stumbling out of a green building, his face was covered with lipstick marks, and he smelled of alcohol.
"Liulang, let's go, come and play often!" A very bewitching woman waved the pink square scarf in her hand, her eyebrows and eyes were full of spring, and she said with a smile.