As soon as Lu Yang arrived at the door of the store, he saw Xia Xinyi already waiting for him at the door.
Seeing Lu Yang, Xia Xinyi immediately pulled him aside and whispered to him: "I just took photos at noon and posted them online, and then these two men came to my door."
While talking, Xia Xinyi led Lu Yang to the VIP room.
In the VIP room, a middle-aged man wearing sunglasses was drinking tea. Behind him, there was a tall and thin young man.
Although the middle-aged man had a reserved edge, Lu Yang could feel the flow of spiritual power from him.
The young man standing behind him was like an unsheathed sword, making people feel even more stressed.
Seeing these two people, Lu Yang immediately knew that he had guessed correctly. These two were obviously Taoist monks who were rare in the world.
It is very rare to meet two Taoist monks with spiritual power in a third-tier small city like Huangzhou at the same time.
Seeing Lu Yang and Xia Xinyi come in, the middle-aged man stood up and held his hands towards them.
"You two must be the owners of that ruler, right?"
Lu Yang also bowed his hand to the middle-aged man.
"My name is Lu Yang, what do you call me?"
The middle-aged man smiled faintly.
"My name is Zhang Fan. The person behind me is my nephew Wu Zixuan."
Lu Yang nodded slightly towards the two of them and sat down opposite Zhang Fan.
"I wonder what relationship Mr. Zhang has with the Zhang family in Longhu Mountain?"
Zhang Fan smiled lightly.
"The Zhang family in Longhu Mountain is the number one family in Taoism, with a heritage of two thousand years. We can't reach that high!"
As soon as Zhang Fan finished speaking, the young man behind him became impatient.
"Why do you talk so much nonsense? We are here to buy things, not to listen to your nonsense!"
When Xia Xinyi heard that this young man was rude to Lu Yang, her face sank involuntarily, and she wanted to drive them away directly.
At this time, Zhang Fan quickly stopped his nephew and apologized to Lu Yang and the other two.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Lu. My nephew Wu has never been able to speak. I hope you two won't be offended!"
Seeing that Zhang Fan had taken the initiative to apologize for his nephew, Lu Yang didn't want to argue anymore, so he said to Zhang Fan: "Since you two are here today, you are here for our ruler.
I wonder how much you two are planning to bid?”
This ruler is considered a rare treasure in Taoism, and its main value lies in the spiritual power it contains.
In the world of martial arts, martial arts masters have always been talents that major families are eager to compete for. Just like high-end talents in enterprises.
But Taoist monks are a hundred times more valuable than martial arts masters.
And among Taoist sects, magic weapons are a hundred times more precious than monks.
Therefore, the appearance of any magical weapon will attract countless people to fight for it.
But that was for others. For Lu Yang, the situation was completely different.
Although Lu Yang is also a Taoist monk, the spiritual power in his body is very different from others. If others want to obtain a magic weapon, they need to use their own large amount of spiritual power to temper it for decades before they can succeed.
But Lu Yang was different. As long as he injected a small amount of spiritual power into the artifact, he could easily create a magical artifact.
It would take others decades to build a magic weapon, but he only needed a few minutes.
Even his old man, Taoist Master Baiyun, couldn't do this.
This characteristic of Lu Yang's spiritual power is innate, and even Taoist Master Baiyun doesn't know what it is.
Therefore, although this ruler was a magical weapon, Lu Yang had no interest in it. That's why he planned to sell it for money.
Zhang Fan rolled his eyes when he heard Lu Yang's words.
"How much is this ruler worth? Naturally, we have to see the actual object before we can bid!"
When Lu Yang heard Zhang Fan said that he wanted to see the real thing, he didn't refuse. He immediately said to Xia Xinyi: "Sister Xia, then take out the things and show them to Mr. Zhang and the others!"
Xia Xinyi agreed, turned around and took out the ruler.
At this time, the ruler had been put into a sandalwood box by Xia Xinyi, making it look even more classy.
When Zhang Fan and his nephew Wu Zixuan saw this ruler, their eyes lit up at the same time.
Zhang Fan and Wu Zixuan are both members of the Taoist sect, so when they saw this magic ruler, they immediately saw that it was a magic weapon with spiritual power.
Such a thing is a Taoist treasure!
The two of them thought they had a high status in the Taoist sect, but this was the first time they saw the legendary magic weapon.
Zhang Fan was so excited that he reached out to get the ruler, but Xia Xinyi closed the lid and put the wooden box back.
"You two have seen the thing, now it's time to bid, right?"
Although Xia Xinyi is only twenty-seven, she is already a veteran of shopping malls. When she saw the way Zhang Fan and Wu Zixuan saw this ruler, she knew that they had seen the value of this ruler.
In order to prevent the two of them from playing tricks on the ruler and absorbing all the spiritual energy in the ruler, Xia Xinyi did not dare to let the two of them touch Lu Yang's ruler.
In fact, Xia Xinyi's worries are unnecessary. Although the spiritual power in this magical weapon is tempered by Taoist monks for a long time, it cannot be absorbed.
When Zhang Fan saw Xia Xinyi taking away the ruler, a trace of disappointment suddenly appeared on his face.
Hearing Xia Xinyi ask them to bid, Zhang Fan coughed first, and then said to Lu Yang and the others: "This ruler of yours is indeed good, but it is not of high quality.
If you sincerely want to sell it, I can offer you 200,000 yuan."
Zhang Fan obviously regarded Lu Yang and Xia Xinyi as ignorant laymen, and wanted to deceive this ruler into their hands at a low price.
When Xia Xinyi heard Zhang Fan's words, her face immediately darkened.
"Mr. Zhang, are you kidding?"
"This ruler of ours contains spiritual power and is still a magical weapon of the Taoist sect. Will you give us two hundred thousand?"
When Zhang Fan heard Xia Xinyi's words, he felt disappointed. He originally thought that Xia Xinyi and Lu Yang might not know the difference. When Xia Xinyi said this, Zhang Fan knew that he had guessed wrong.
So Zhang Fan immediately started to increase the price.
"Then, I will add another hundred thousand or three hundred thousand, no more!"
When Xia Xinyi heard what Zhang Fan said, she didn't want to talk nonsense to the two of them anymore.
"Since you two are not here to buy things sincerely, then please go ahead!"
"We still have something to do, so I won't accompany you any longer!"
Xia Xinyi said, and immediately shouted outside, "Xiaoyu, see the guests off."
Wu Zixuan behind Zhang Fan saw Xia Xinyi picking up the ruler box and was about to leave. He immediately became anxious and wanted to step forward to stop her. However, Zhang Fan stopped her with his eyes.
Zhang Fan stood up calmly, glanced at Lu Yang first, and then said to Xia Xinyi: "Mr. Xia, I see that you and Mr. Lu have been plagued by evil spirits recently. There will be disaster soon.
If it goes wrong, even your life may be in danger!
If you sell us this ruler for 300,000 yuan, I can help you resolve the evil spirits and save you from a major disaster.
how?"
As he spoke, Zhang Fan quietly pointed his finger at Xia Xinyi.
Zhang Fan flicked out his finger, and immediately a faint evil aura rushed towards Xia Xinyi.