The Invincible Immortal Venerable of the City

Chapter 700 If it is a magic weapon, I will eat this purple sand pot
"500 million, I will pay."

Lin also spoke lightly.

"You pay? Do you have so much money, do you think 500 million is 500 yuan?" Listening to Lin Yi's words, Lin Ting next to him was full of disdain.

Mu Xuyan glanced at Lin Yi at this moment, thought for a moment, and nodded: "Yes, since you came with Second Young Master Su, then I believe you will not renege on your debt."

Mu Xuyan also specially emphasized the words Su Ershao.

Since he came with Su Laoer, if Lin Yi couldn't pay, Mu Xuyan could ask Su Laoer for money according to the rules.

That purple clay teapot was only worth 200 million yuan, and now it was sold for double the price, so there was no reason for Mu Xuyan not to make the deal.

Mu Hanran looked at Lin Yi, his eyes flickering.

Lin Yuhai, Lin Ting, Mu Wenqu and others looked at Lin Yi as if they were looking at a fool.

"This friend, it seems that he is determined to win the purple clay pot. Could it be that I have misjudged it?" Cui Jianshi, who was silent beside him, glanced indifferently at Lin Yi's direction, and snorted lightly. Quite impatient.

This made Mr. Su terrified, and the Taoist next to him nodded his head at the moment, looked at Lin Yi and said, "You are still young, this purple sand pot must not be a magic weapon after passing through the eyes of me and this swordsman Cui. If you buy such a teapot for 500 million yuan, your brain must be caught by the door!"

After several words, there was a bit of anger in Su Laoer's heart, but he could only hold it back and had nowhere to vent it.

"The 500 million account still has to fall on my head in the end, what is this called!"

Su Laoer thought sullenly in his heart.

However, following Lin Yi's bid of 500 million yuan, no one at the scene raised the price. In the eyes of everyone, this teapot is really not worth the price.

"No one is asking for a price. This purple clay pot is what you bought." Mu Xuyan said lightly, and then gestured to a person next to him. After the person nodded, he walked quickly to the booth behind and gave the purple clay pot to brought it over.

The outside of the purple clay teapot is wrapped in a delicate packing box to prevent it from falling to the ground and being bumped by the wind.

"This is the purple clay pot you won, 500 million." Mu Xuyan handed the purple clay pot in his hand to Lin Yi.

Lin Yi took it, opened it directly, and took a look at it.

The people around looked at Lin Yi holding the purple clay pot, and it seemed that he was not a person who knew about antiques.

Namu Xuyan continued at this moment: "The teapot has been handed over to you. If the money is concerned, when will it be settled?"

"Is there anything different about this purple clay pot?" Mu Hanran, who had been silent all this time, couldn't help asking when Lin Yi's eyes kept falling on the purple clay pot.

Others don't know the details of Lin Yi, but Mu Hanran really understands it.

Not to mention anything else, but Lin Yi walked alone in the Valley of the Doctors that day, and almost the entire Valley of the Doctors was flattened by him. If it is really about money, how much money is there in the Valley of the Doctors?That's probably an astronomical figure.

"Of course it's different." Lin Yi glanced at Mu Hanran, then looked at Mu Xuyan, who was collecting debts, and said lightly, "Don't worry."

"This purple clay pot is not an antique from the early Qing Dynasty. It may be a little older, but the most important thing is that it is a magic weapon."

Magic weapon!

Lin Yi spoke indifferently, and as soon as the words came out, Mu Xuyan frowned.

This purple clay pot was collected from an old farmer by his subordinates, and it is most likely an antique object, how could it be a magic weapon.

"Idiots!" The Taoist yelled first: "There is no strange fluctuation on this purple sand pot, how could it be a magic weapon!"

"Little Huangmao, it's probably because you haven't seen a real magic weapon before!"

Lin Yuhai next to him also snorted coldly: "Cui Jianshi has said several times that this thing is just an ordinary antique, and it cannot be a magic weapon at all. You are still chattering here, do you really think we are fools?"

"If it's really a magic weapon, I'll eat this purple clay pot on the spot!" Lin Ting next to him yelled.

Cui Jianshi on the side shook his head: "Ridiculous."

Su Lao Er sighed, feeling a little bit pained by the 500 million.

"You said it was a magic weapon, so how do you prove that it is a magic weapon? It is said that magic weapons are all objects with extraordinary abilities, which are extremely strange. What about this teapot? Could it be that you want to say that the water brewed from this teapot , can cure all diseases?" Mu Wenqu sneered.

"The proof is very simple."

Lin Yi held the purple clay pot with one hand, and then let go of it.

The purple clay pot was thrown out of his hand in an instant, fell to the ground, and shattered into countless pieces with a bang.

Seeing this scene, the faces of others changed, and Mu Xuyan was even more furious: "What are you doing!"

"You didn't pay the money, just smashed people's things?" Lin Yuhai was amazed.

There was a weird smile on the Taoist priest's face, waiting to see how Lin Yi was despised by others. He was still brooding about the fact that Lin Yi stole his limelight last night.

Mu Hanran was a little worried.

Cui Jianshi originally intended to disdain, but when he casually looked at the ground, his gaze suddenly froze, and he let out a little gasp.

On the ground, the body of the purple sand pot was smashed to pieces, but the bottom of the pot was not broken at all. There were some unreal white lines on the bottom of the purple clay pot. It seems that the bottom of the pot has a lot of wear and tear.

"That is……"

Cui Jianshi was slightly stunned.

Mu Xuyan and the others also noticed Cui Jianshi's expression, and immediately suppressed their smiles and looked towards the ground.

Lin Yi picked up the thin slice of the bottom of the pot, put it in his hand, shook his arm slightly, and layers of filth immediately fell off the thin slice of the pot bottom. The color is gray and white, and at first glance, it looks like a piece of metal.

The metal has a faint luster, but the light is a bit weak and not dazzling. On the contrary, when the few people around look at the metal, they can smell a faint fragrance, which is condensed and lingering. Inside, it makes people feel refreshed and refreshed.

"Master, what is this?"

Seeing that this was unusual, Second Su's eyes lit up immediately, all the unhappiness in his heart just now was swept away, but his heart was beating non-stop.

"I said, this is the magic weapon you are talking about."

"It's just that the age is too long, and the power in it has dissipated too much, but it has the effect of prolonging life and helping people relax the muscles and blood."

Lin Yi sighed slightly, this magic weapon was useless to Lin Yi.

"The magic weapon?"

Mu Xuyan and Lin Yuhai looked intently again, and their expressions changed.

Cui Jianshi also had a strange expression at the moment, and nodded after pondering for a moment: "It feels like a magic weapon, and I can feel a little bit of aura."

As soon as he spoke, no one had any doubts anymore.

Lin Ting's heart skipped a beat, and he cursed Lin Yi secretly, but at this moment, Lin Yi turned to look at him.

"Just now, you said it was a magic weapon, so you ate this purple clay pot."

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