"Five million, I'll pay."

Lin Yi spoke calmly.

"You pay? Do you have so much money, do you think five million is five hundred yuan?" Listening to Lin Yi's words, Lin Ting next to him looked disdainful.

Mu Xuyan glanced at Lin Yi, thought for a moment, and nodded: "Okay, since you came with Second Young Master Su, I believe you won't default on your debt."

Mu Xuyan also specially emphasized the words "Second Young Master Su".

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

That purple clay pot was worth only one or two million, but now it was sold for double the price. Mu Xuyan had no reason not to do this deal.

Mu Hanran looked at Lin Yi, his eyes flashing.

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

"This friend seems to be determined to win the purple clay pot. Could it be that I have misunderstood?" Cui Jianshi, who was silent next to him, glanced indifferently in Lin Yi's direction, snorted lightly, and said on his face,

Quite impatient.

This made Su Laoer panic in his heart. The Taoist priest next to him nodded at this moment, looked at Lin Yi and said: "You are still young. This purple clay pot has passed through the hands of me and Cui Jianshi. It is definitely not a magic weapon.

To spend five million to buy such a teapot is definitely because your brain is caught in the door!"

After several words, Su Laoer felt a bit of anger in his heart, but he had to hold it in and had nowhere to vent it.

"The five million bill will eventually fall on me. What kind of thing is this!"

Su Laoer thought sadly in his heart.

However, as Lin Yi made a bid of five million, no one at the scene raised the price. In the eyes of everyone, this teapot was really not worth the price.

"No one is bidding, this purple clay pot is what you can buy." Mu Xuyan said calmly, and then gestured to the person next to him. After the person nodded, he quickly walked to the back booth and handed the purple clay pot to

Brought it over.

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

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

Lin Yi took it, opened it directly, and looked at it for a few times.

The people around looked at the way Lin Yi was holding the purple clay teapot, and it seemed that he was not an expert in antiques.

At this moment, Mu Xuyan continued: "The teapot has been handed over to you. When will the money be settled?"

"Is there anything different about this purple clay pot?" Mu Hanran, who had been silent for the whole time, saw that Lin Yi's eyes were always on the purple clay pot in front of him, and he couldn't help but ask.

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

Not to mention other things, just talking about Lin Yi's solo trip to the Medical King Valley that day, he almost wiped out the entire Medical King Valley. If we really talk about money, how much money is there in the entire Medical King Valley? That's probably a

Astronomical numbers.

"Of course there are differences." Lin Yi glanced at Mu Hanran, then looked at Mu Xuyan who was collecting debts, and said calmly: "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 magical instrument."

Magic weapon!

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

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

"What nonsense!" the Taoist priest shouted out first: "There are no strange fluctuations on this purple clay pot, how can it be a magical weapon!"

"Huang Maoer, you probably haven't seen a real magical weapon before!"

Lin Yuhai, who was next to him, also snorted coldly: "Sword Master Cui has said repeatedly that this thing is just an ordinary antique and cannot be a magic weapon at all. You are still chattering here. Do you really think we are fools?"

"If it were really a magical weapon, I would have eaten this purple clay pot on the spot!" Lin Ting shouted from the side.

Swordsman Cui on the side shook his head: "That's ridiculous."

Su Laoer sighed, a little aching for the five million.

"You said it is a magic weapon, so how do you prove that it is a magic weapon? According to legend, magic weapons are objects with extraordinary abilities and are extremely strange. What about this teapot? Could it be that you want to say that the water brewed with this teapot

, can it 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 fell out of the hand in an instant, fell to the ground, and shattered into countless pieces with a clang.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of others changed, and Mu Xuyan became furious: "What are you doing!"

"You didn't pay any money and just smashed people's things?" Lin Yuhai was surprised.

The Taoist priest had a strange smile on his face, waiting to see how Lin Yi was despised by others. He was still worried about Lin Yi stealing his limelight last night.

Mu Hanran was a little worried.

Sword Master Cui originally meant to be disdainful, but when he looked at the ground casually, his eyes suddenly froze and he let out a soft sigh.

On the ground, the body of the purple clay pot was smashed to pieces, but the bottom of the pot was not broken at all. There were some invisible white lines on the bottom of the blue-purple pot. At first glance, it was like

It seems that there is a lot of wear and tear on the bottom of the pot.

"That is……"

Cui Jianshi was stunned for a moment.

Mu Xuyan and others also noticed Sword Master Cui's expression, and immediately stopped smiling and looked towards the ground.

Lin Yi picked up the flakes from the bottom of the pot and put it in his hand. With a slight shake of his arm, layers of filth were immediately shaken off from the flakes at the bottom of the pot. The whole piece of blue-purple flakes suddenly appeared a few times.

The color is gray and white, and at first glance, it looks like metal.

The metal had a faint luster, but the light seemed a little weak and not eye-catching. On the contrary, when several people nearby looked at the metal, they could smell a faint fragrance. The fragrance was condensed and lingered in the nose.

It makes people feel refreshed and energetic.

"Master, what is this?"

Seeing that this was unusual, Su Laoer's eyes suddenly lit up. All the unhappiness in his heart just now was swept away. Instead, his heart was beating wildly.

"I said, this is the magical weapon you mentioned."

"It's just that it's been too long, and its power has dissipated too much. It only has the effect of prolonging life and helping people relax and activate blood circulation."

Lin Yi sighed slightly, this magical weapon was completely useless to Lin Yi.

"Magical weapon?"

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

Sword Master Cui also looked a little strange at this moment. He pondered for a moment and then nodded: "It feels like a magic weapon. I can feel a faint aura."

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

Lin Ting's heart skipped a beat, and he secretly cursed Lin Yi for being a piece of shit, but he didn't expect that at this moment, Lin Yi would turn to look at him.

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

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