"Little brother, your asking price is too high. Although cultural relics are precious, ordinary buyers dare not buy and sell this thing. It is a crime. Therefore, its value lies in inheriting historical culture, and it cannot be sold at this price." Wang Qingyuan looked helpless.

"Then how much did you say?" Chen Yuan asked.

Wang Qingyuan thought for a while and said with a bitter look on his face: "Fifty thousand, this is the highest I can give."

Chen Yuan smiled, grabbed the demon lock ring directly, and brought it back to his wrist, too lazy to pay attention to it.

I want this magic weapon worth 20,000 to 3 million, just 50,000 yuan? I’m dreaming.

"Little brother, this is a cultural relic. My price is already very reasonable. If an ordinary person can add a banner at most, you can consider it again." Wang Qingyuan said hurriedly.

Chen Yuan looked at the old man and said with a smile: "Expert Wang, let me call you that. To be honest, the society has not had a very friendly view of experts these days, and I don't dissipate you anymore, but I still want to say, you should not be greedy in life, greed is the original sin."

Wang Qingyuan was about to continue talking.

Chen Yuan interrupted, "Of course, I don't force you to take out this money, but we can trade it. If you can take out the peach wood sword that hits the wood for a hundred years or the Five Emperors' copper coins, I can also exchange it with you. What do you think? Those things are not cultural relics, right?"

I have talked with Taoist Master Xuyang and learned about some magical tools from his mouth.

The century-old thunder and peach wood sword, the Five Emperors Copper Coins are representatives of Taoist magic weapons, which are specialized in defeating evil spirits, but have higher value. If the quality is excellent, you can't buy it even if you have money.

If Chen Yuan really uses the demon lock ring to replace it, he will naturally be extremely happy.

As soon as these words were said, Wang Qingyuan was stunned and looked at Chen Yuan in surprise: "I know a lot about this kind of thing."

"What? Do you really think I don't know what this is?" Chen Yuan raised his hand and asked with a smile.

Wang Qingyuan was immediately embarrassed and bowed, "I laughed at you, but I didn't expect to meet a fellow Taoist, and I'm ashamed."

Um?

Chen Yuan was also stunned.

Fellow Taoist.

Could this guy be a practitioner like Taoist Master Xuyang?

I'll go, this is a bit different.

Taoist Master Xuyang only cares about the treasures of heaven and earth. But you still want to fool others and magic weapons?

"Wang Qingyuan, Sanyang Temple, did you not ask for advice?" Wang Qingyuan continued.

Chen Yuan said: "Chen Yuan, Chen, stay away from him, and his masters of the practitioners."

"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Chen. He was reckless before and was offended many times, so I hope he can't let it go." Wang Qingyuan quickly apologized.

It’s so fast that he changes his face. He is definitely an old man who is in the society.

Chen Yuan said: "It's okay, fellow Taoists are also happy to see the hunt, which is understandable."

Wang Qingyuan smiled and said, "My fellow Taoist is right. I have no other problems. I just like magic weapons. You should be a demon lock ring. Although the quality is average, it is also an exquisite object. It is not circulated in the circle at present, and most of them are still in line with spiritual beasts. This kind of thing that has not been used is of great value."

"So, do fellow Taoists know a lot about magic weapons?" Chen Yuan asked.

Wang Qingyuan was immediately proud: "In the circle, I gave you a nickname and a Taoist wise man. Since I practiced, there were not five hundred magical instruments, but three or four hundred. I myself collected twenty-six magical instruments. Although many of them were broken, I am also the number one collector in the circle."

"It's so admirable to be a fellow Taoist." Chen Yuan really admired this time.

How much should the twenty-six magic weapons be worth? This man is so handsome, he is actually a real rich man.

"Hahaha, it's just a hobby. For the sake of magical tools, I have lost all my practice. I didn't know how many times my teacher said it was, and I couldn't get rid of this problem. Look, the name of this provincial cultural relics museum is also to facilitate people who don't know goods. I bought magical tools as antiques. This time, it was a prank, which made fellow Taoists laugh." Wang Qingyuan looked embarrassed and apologized.

Obviously, this guy has a thick-skinned and slick way of being a deep-skinned person.

"In life, who doesn't have a hobby? This hobby of fellow Taoists is within the scope of practice, and it is harmless." Chen Yuan smiled.

"That's true. The master always talks about me, but I don't know that this magic weapon also contains great ways. Many magic weapon manufacturing techniques have been lost. If we can explore the tricks and let their skills reappear in the world, then mass production of magic weapons will not be a blessing for my cultivation world?" Wang Qingyuan answered with confidence.

"Oh, that fellow Taoist has explored several skills?" Chen Yuan asked curiously.

Wang Qingyuan suddenly laughed dryly: "I haven't succeeded once so far, but I have accumulated experience. If there are descendants of various sects who are willing to provide magic tools and study them together, they will definitely be deduced. Unfortunately, all sects are very stubborn and are unwilling to take out secret sects."

Chen Yuan smiled.

When you say this, I feel that Taoist Master Xuyang seems to be even more extraordinary, at least he has no sect views.

"By the way, fellow Taoist, are you going to attend the Taishan Yuanjun Dharma Assembly?" Wang Qingyuan suddenly asked.

Chen Yuan smiled and said, "I did go to Mount Tai, but I didn't attend the Yuanjun Dharma Assembly. After all, the small family members were not invited."

Wang Qingyuan said: "What's the matter? All the fellow Taoists can participate. Those invited are just official figures with names, just like eating and drinking. They are truly Taoist true cultivation and can go in and out at will. Moreover, during the Yuanjun Dharma Assembly, there will be a Taoist discussion meeting that ordinary people cannot participate in. At that time, the mysterious Taoist discussion will be discussed and there will be a rare gathering in the circle. If fellow Taoists are interested, I can take you with you."

Chen Yuan was a little moved.

This kind of communication is indeed a good opportunity to understand who is in this circle, how powerful it is, and to see the rare treasures.

"Is this OK?" Chen Yuan asked.

Wang Qingyuan smiled and said, "Don't worry, just go with me."

"Then thank you fellow Taoist."

"You're welcome."

After chatting for a few words, Wang Qingyuan was very good at doing things and soon showed that he was like Chen Yuan’s long-term friends.

This made Chen Yuangao take a look, know how to fool, chat, and have a lot of knowledge. Such people are the elites in society.

More than two hours later, the train arrived at the station, and the two left the station together, and someone was greeted outside.

Wang Qingyuan also informed that in addition to his identity as a practitioner, he also has the identity of the director of a cultural relics museum, which has a special reception.

Chen Yuan was not polite, and enjoyed a free service.

I took a bus to a hotel and checked in.

Although Chen Yuan accidentally went to the lineup, Wang Qingyuan said that he was the staff member who accompanied him and immediately arranged accommodation.

In the evening, Wang Qingyuan came to inform him again and went for dinner together, and then invited Chen Yuan to visit Mount Tai at night and visit local colleagues.

This is to go to a real sect of practice.

Chen Yuan, who tasted the sweetness of signing in Mingzhuguan, had a lot of expectations for this real sect of cultivation, and was naturally full of willingness.

Immediately, the two set out, called Didi, and came to a Guandi Temple.

It's evening now, and there are very few tourists. Chen Yuan followed Wang Qingyuan into Guandi Temple and saw the statue of Guandi Saint in the divine shop, a big golden sword, a red face and stroking his beard, a green robe, a straight eyebrows and a straight eyes, and extremely majestic.

Very disappointed, came in here and did not prompt to sign in.

This made Chen Yuan a little suspicious. This Guandi Temple was not the same place as Laofo Temple, right?

Wang Qingyuan did not speak, but continued to lead the way, bypassed the temple, passed through two arches, and came to another temple in the backyard.

This place is not open to the public, and signs are also placed that are prohibited from entering.

As soon as he came in, Chen Yuan saw an old Taoist priest practicing martial arts in the yard.

He waved a purple-gold pattern, and the knife face was bright and bright, with agile steps. The Guan sword was in his hand, as if nothing was light, the knife sword was filled with wind, and the howling sharply.

While looking at it, the system sounded.

"Ding: I discovered the sword spirit, did you sign in?"

Hey!

Come here, check in, it finally comes.

Chen Yuan was surprised and responded without hesitation and signed in.
Chapter completed!