Uncle-Master, Please Help Us

Chapter 68: Zhenxian Sect’s worries

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"By the way, Elder Wu, according to the news, not only Qingyun Sect, Heyang Sect, Yunjian Sect and other sects are here this time, but some casual cultivators and the second-rate Fenglei Sect are also here. I'm afraid... there will be a problem! "

Elder Yuan Buyi frowned when he thought of the news he had received before.

"What could go wrong?"

With a flash of his eyes, Wu Yuandao said: "Fenglei Sect has always been eyeing us. Only one of his sects has come, so we have to be careful. But with so many coming, no one dares to mess around, which makes it safer."

After being stunned for a moment, Yuan Buyi nodded.

With so many sects watching, in full public view, even if they try to make small moves, they will definitely not be able to do it. Instead, it will be the best opportunity for Zhenxian Sect to delay time.

"However, if you are not afraid of ten thousand, you are afraid of the worst. Go back and inform all the disciples in the sect to cheer up and be ready to fight at any time." Elder Wu Yuan continued.

"Um!"

Everyone nodded, and after a moment of silence, an elder's slightly hesitant voice rang out: "You guys said... there are so many sects and so many strong men coming, can we borrow their hands... to kill the big devil and save the little master? uncle?"

"Huh?" Everyone was stunned, Wu Yuan frowned: "What do you mean?"

"With our current strength, it is almost impossible to fight against the big devil... But with these masters, it's different. If we can invite them over and attack together, why can't we kill them!" said the elder.

"I've thought about what you said, but it's very difficult to realize." Sighing, Yuan Buyi said: "First, many people know that the Great Demon King has come to our direction. How many sects are willing to come and help?"

Everyone was silent.

It's easy to add icing on the cake, but it's difficult to provide help when it's time.

All the forces in Yanzhou know about the situation of the Zhenxian Sect. Who would waste resources and offend the Demon King who dominated the world eight thousand years ago for the sake of a sect that is about to lose its rank

A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist. Even if you want to besiege the opponent, you have to wait until you know the opponent's strength, and someone with the upper hand will speak out.

"Secondly, once they take advantage of the opportunity, how can our Suppressing Immortal Sect bear it?"

"Third, I'm afraid of attracting wolves into the house! As long as they know that my junior uncle is being held hostage by the big devil, and we are the strongest in the entire sect, and a killer suddenly kills us and puts the blame on the big devil, who will avenge us? ?”

Sanjo said and the room fell silent.

Under normal circumstances, it is rare for an orthodox sect to massacre its entire sect, but... it has also happened in history that you invited a master to come over, but the other party came to kill Guo with a fake sect. If this was the case, your death would have been in vain.

Even if it's not that sinister, at the critical moment, if you are forced to sign an unequal treaty, how can you resist

The so-called invitation and the so-called help are all based on similar strength. Currently, the Immortal Suppression Sect is too weak and will be restricted in everything it does.

"Okay, let's forget it for now and continue bidding. This weapon is the last hope of our Zhenxian Sect... If it doesn't go up for auction, let's talk about it later!"

Interrupting everyone's disappointment, Elder Wu Yuan made a decision.

"900,000 taels!"

"1000000!"

"1.2 million!"

Quotes continue to rise.

Many forces saw the horror of this weapon with their own eyes, how could they give up? One by one, they desperately increased the price, and after less than half a cup of tea, it had already soared to two million taels of silver.

The owner of the shop, Zhu Yiming, was so happy that his mouth was so happy that Song Yafei was even more stunned and couldn't believe it.

The other party pledged three taels of silver to her, but someone robbed her of two million... The gap was too big!

"How could the other party recognize such a precious treasure? Why would he be so understated if he knew it was a treasure? It shows that he is 100% sure, so our Salt Trading Company does not dare to mess around and can only auction it according to his ideas."

Seeing that she was still confused, Zhu Yiming smiled: "Forget it, you won't understand even if I talk too much. You just know that this is an opportunity for our business. Although we didn't make much money by auctioning this spiritual weapon, the reputation will be paid off. The ten major sects have all noticed that the benefits will be greater and greater in the future!"

"Yes!" Song Yafei nodded, remembering that young man's indifferent gaze again, and her admiration became even stronger.

That's right, maybe only such an expert can have far-reaching thoughts, which is beyond her reach.

"Master, it's already three million taels. Now many sects are out of cash and have sent people over to ask if they can replace it with spiritual stones and treasures of the same value!"

Manager He Jinquan came forward.

"This is the rule of the auction, of course..."

Zhu Yiming nodded, but before he finished speaking, he paused: "Wait a moment, Song Yafei, you can summon that expert and ask if he is willing to use items instead!"

Since it is being auctioned for that expert, it is up to him to decide how to sell it, rather than them making the decision without authorization.

"Yes!" The girl nodded, took out the messenger jade talisman, and wrote down the request. Soon, a message came through: "The senior said... only cash and banknotes are required, no items required!"

"don't want?"

Zhu Yiming was stunned.

Bartering at the auction house is just like the pawnshop, and there are bargains to be made. For example, a pill worth one thousand taels can only be worth nine hundred taels at most here... As for losing money, who told you to buy it

Because of this, many people would be willing to trade something for something.

If so, why refuse

"I understand..." After thinking for a moment, Zhu Yiming slapped his thigh: "I'm so stupid! Why can't I even guess the thoughts of an expert..."

Song Yafei and He Jinquan all looked over in confusion.

"This person doesn't even want a peak spiritual weapon. If he sells it casually, how can he care about other treasures?" Zhu Yiming said.

"That's true..." After a pause, they both nodded at the same time.

If you don’t care about things like peak spiritual weapons, what do the elixirs, treasures, and even spiritual stones of the ten major sects count

Thank you for asking, otherwise, if you bring a bunch of things and send them over, you will definitely make the other party angry!

"Our commercial bank doesn't have that much cash advance. Besides, if the profits extracted from it are known by the masters, the goodwill accumulated with great difficulty will be lost again!"

After pondering for a while, Zhu Yiming ordered: "Tell everyone, as long as cash and banknotes are needed, if you have it, buy it, if you don't have it, give it to others!"

"This..." He Jinquan frowned: "In this case, the auction price may come down!"

Without cash, it means giving up the auction. As a result, the competitiveness will immediately drop.

"There's nothing we can do about it..." Zhu Yiming said slowly.

Although that pot is very powerful, it doesn't look like a weapon after all. Besides, I don't know who refined it, and there is no master's name to bless it. The most important thing is that it is unknown whether the spirituality in it can be refined. Selling at this price is already pretty good.

Of course... the most important thing is that they think this is a peak spiritual weapon, but in fact, it is made of ordinary materials. It is hard to say whether it can withstand a real peak spiritual weapon.

So... if the price cannot reach the highest level, there is still a way out for them.

"Okay, let's go..."

After making sure, Zhu Yiming stopped talking nonsense and waved his hand. Just when he wanted Manager He to inform him, he heard a slightly crazy voice with clenched teeth that echoed through the entire auction house.

"Zhenxian Sect, 1 million taels, increase Yancheng, 10 years of management rights!"

"???"

Zhu Yiming was stunned on the spot.

(End of chapter)