Chapter Seventy-Three: The Blood Sword Sect intervenes
Wu Hongwen couldn't sit still, and said anxiously to the old man who had just come back: "Elder, this thing must not fall into the hands of others!"
"Is this the strange bird you are talking about?" The old man did not panic at all, and looked at the plane behind Tang Yu with interest.
"That's right, Elder, I guarantee that the speed of that thing can really be compared to the early stage of the Transformation of the Gods!" Wu Hongwen replied, but what he didn't know was that what Tang Yu was taking out now was just an ordinary supersonic plane, and the speed was just like that in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, it was still a relatively weak Yuan Baby.
Tang Yu also considered the reaction of this thing after being bought, but he didn't panic at all, because he believed that Yun Tianzong would not let this thing fall into the hands of others.
Sure enough, Tang Yu guessed correctly, and after hearing Wu Hongwen's assurance, Gong He was also moved. Turning into a god is a realm he wants to enter all the time. But if nothing else, he can only stop here in this life, and his longevity can no longer support him to cultivate to the gods!
"In that case, then buy it!"
Gong He ignored the issue of identity and status, and ordered directly. Since you can't get to the god, let's experience the speed of the god first!
"Okay elder!" Wu Hongwen said excitedly, he was not the slightest dissatisfied with Gong He's domineering, because without the support of the person in front of him, then his sect master would also be able to do it.
"Yuntian Sect will give out 500,000!"
Wu Hongwen's voice resounded throughout the audience, and the entire venue was quiet for a moment.
Wu Hongwen just wanted this effect, so he also deliberately used spiritual power to raise his voice, and especially emphasized Yuntianzong, the implication is that I want this thing from Yuntianzong, please give me a face, so hello, I'm good, everyone!
Sure enough, his goal was achieved, and after Wu Hongwen spoke, most of them gave up bidding, and some people were still hesitating on their faces, but they didn't offer again.
Wu Hongwen smiled proudly, he was very satisfied with this result.
"Little cub, see what you do!" Looking at Tang Yu on the stage, Wu Hongwen thought sinisterly.
"Five hundred thousand!!"
Tang Yu was not as sad as he imagined, on the contrary, Tang Yu at this time had already been stunned by this huge number! He wanted to slaughter Yuntian Sect ruthlessly, but he didn't expect it to be so big!
This is just an ordinary supersonic plane, Tang Yu only used 200,000 points when he exchanged it, if it wasn't for the points just enough, he wouldn't be ready to come to such a show!
"Yuntian Sect bid 500,000, is there anything higher?"
Finally resisting his urge to scream, Tang Yu pretended to be unacceptable, and looked around with hopeful eyes, but still no one spoke.
"500,000 once!"
Tang Yu pretended to be extremely reluctant and began the countdown.
"Two hundred thousand times!"
"Five hundred thousand three..."
"I'll give 600,000!"
Just when Wu Hongwen proudly thought that this thing was going to belong to him, a clear voice came out.
Tang Yu's small hammer was held up in mid-air, looking for prestige, wanting to see who was making trouble, yes, making trouble! He also wanted to sell for a higher price, but he was even more afraid of playing smashed, because he clearly knew that someone who was willing to pay this price must be coming for the speed at which it turned into a god!
But the problem is no, even the system can't be built! He originally intended to slaughter Yun Tianzong, but he didn't expect to kill a Cheng bite gold halfway!
The bidder was not in a private room, but in a seat on the first floor. Seeing that everyone was looking at him, the man stood up and spoke again, "The Blood Sword Sect bid 600,000!"
"Blood Sword Sect!"
As soon as this person's words fell, the audience was in an uproar, everyone didn't expect that they would dare to be strong with the Cloud Heaven Sect and actually be the Blood Sword Sect! Although both of them were third-rate sects, the strength of the Cloud Heaven Sect was not comparable to the Blood Sword Sect!
At this time, the Blood Sword Sect's bid made the plane behind Tang Yu even more mysterious. It must not be so simple for two third-rate sects to snatch it!
"I'll give 610,000!"
"Six hundred and fifty thousand!"
"Six hundred and thirty thousand!"
......
The addition of the Blood Knife Sect made the bidding sound rag again. I want to see what is so special about this thing called an airplane besides speed.
Wu Hongwen was about to be blown up, he thought that the matter of being caught was actually mixed up by the Blood Sword Sect, listening to the sound of bidding one after another, he gritted his teeth and bid again: "Yun Tianzong bid 700,000!" Then he raised his voice and continued: "This thing Yun Tianzong is going to be decided, I hope to give me a certain face for Wu, Yun Tianzong is grateful!" After speaking, he paused for a moment, and then added: "Everyone think about it carefully, don't buy it with your life, you don't have a life!"
As soon as these words came out, the bidding voice suddenly decreased by half, and compared to his curiosity, life was more important.
But the middle-aged man from the Blood Knife Sect was not frightened, and after no one was bidding, he unhurriedly quoted a price of 800,000 yuan.
Ever since he heard that this thing came out of the secret realm, he decided to shoot it at all costs!
"Eight hundred and fifty thousand!"
Wu Hongwen followed, but listening to his voice always had a bit of gnashing of teeth.
"Nine hundred thousand!"
The Blood Sword Sect didn't let it go in the slightest.
"Nine hundred and fifty thousand! I want this thing from Yuntian Sect!"
After hesitating for a moment, Wu Hongwen quoted another price, in which the threatening meaning is self-evident!
This price was also a little difficult for him to come up with at once as the sect master of the Yuntian Sect. As for Yun Tianzong's money, he hadn't thought about it, but he was ready to use this thing to make up for it.
"A million!"
The man of the Blood Knife Sect did not let it at all, and directly quoted a sky-high price.
"Elder Gong!"
This time, Wu Hongwen did not quote immediately, but looked at the underground palace crane sitting on the side with some pleading. With his financial resources, he can't afford to make a bid.
Gong He just glanced at him lightly, and then looked at the stage again, obviously unwilling to make a move. Seeing Wu Hongwen's depressed appearance, he actually had a trace of happiness in his heart, his grandson just followed him to some secret realm, and then died!
It's already very good not to join forces with other elders to sweep him out of the house! If this thing can't be done this time, then you can't blame him for being ruthless!"
"Once in a million!"
After waiting for a while, Wu Hongwen still didn't bid, Tang Yu tentatively counted down. But Wu Hong remained indifferent.
"A million twice!"
Tang Yu gritted his teeth and spoke again, looking at the private room where Wu Hongwen was unabashedly, he really didn't want this thing to fall into the hands of the Blood Knife Sect! Although the Blood Knife Sect had also wanted him, they didn't even send anyone except for posting a wanted notice. If it wasn't necessary, Tang Yu still didn't want to offend them.
But no matter how Tang Yu looked, Wu Hongwen just didn't make a bid, Tang Yu reluctantly knocked down the hammer in his hand: "One million three times!"