"It's only been a long time since he ascended from the lower world, and he doesn't have any advanced background. How could he have so much money?"
Meng Zhuyun obviously didn't believe what Zhen Yuqin said.
Only a relative of the emperor like Zhen Yuqin could spend such a large amount of money. How could he, Lu Yu, be so virtuous and capable as to be so generous?
Meng Zhuyun glanced at the Dinghai Stone in Lu Yu's hand, and said with a cold smile: "I thought it would be a waste of time before you would give up the Wen Sheng pen and ink on your hand, but I didn't expect that you just changed it to a Dinghai Stone.
It’s really not my own money, so I don’t feel bad at all.”
Zhen Yuqin hit back: "Lu Yu is interested in him, so he has his reasons. Now that you have taken advantage, what are you still doing here?"
"Haha, it's just a Dinghai Stone. He, Lu Yu, is not a monk with the water attribute, but he is willing to use the pen and ink of the Literary Saint in exchange for it. I really don't know whether to call you stupid or arrogant."
Meng Zhuyun sneered and said: "I'll tell you, after a while, the Taifu will be out of seclusion. The Taifu usually doesn't have money, but only loves antiquities. This ancient writing and ink is the best gift. Do you think it is the best gift?"
Do you think it is useless if it is too broken? Its value is far beyond your imagination."
Only direct disciples can call Yihan master.
Registered disciples like Meng Zhuyun can only address Yihan by his official title or holy name, but are not qualified to address him as master.
Now that Meng Zhuyun has Wen Sheng's pen and ink in hand, she will definitely get Yihan's attention, so she will not pay attention to Lu Yu even more.
"Master is leaving seclusion?"
Lu Yu suddenly realized that he didn't know about this when he came to the Imperial Capital.
Although the spies trained by Pei Tianguang are located in every corner of the Imperial Capital, they have not penetrated into Wen Sheng's residence. After all, he is Lu Yu's master in this life, and he still needs to be respected.
It seems that I should find an opportunity to pay homage to the Master.
Lu Yu raised his head and said calmly: "You can't tell the authenticity of this thing, thinking it's just an ordinary Dinghai stone. That's because you have poor eyesight. Its value is far more than the calligraphy treasure of Wen Sheng."
"I think you should stop pretending. It's useless for you to regret it now. Although Dinghai Stone is precious, its value only ends there. Who are you bluffing here?"
Meng Zhuyun sneered.
She immediately inspected the Dinghai stone after bidding, and found that it was just like the other Dinghai stones, with no other differences.
Things like the Dinghai Stone can only be regarded as ordinary items at auctions, not even mainstream.
Zhen Yuqin wanted to refute, but was stopped by Lu Yu.
"Although I don't want to argue with you, it's not something you can slander. Since you said it's just a Dinghai Stone, then I'll let you see what it means to be short-sighted!"
Lu Yu suddenly struck out with a palm, hitting the Dinghai Stone hard with his powerful energy.
This Dinghai Stone can be regarded as a treasure in the world. There is a light layer of water mist on the surface, and the appearance is even more solid.
However, as the palm force struck it hard, dense cracks suddenly broke into pieces on the surface of Dinghai Stone.
Click, click, click!
Waves of crisp sounds immediately echoed on the surface of Dinghai Stone.
At this moment, this hard piece of heaven and earth spiritual material suddenly began to shatter from the middle.
A dazzling golden light immediately emerged from the cracks, dazzling and shining brightly.