"Brother, a friend of mine from the séance told me that the Yitian Sword is Cao Cao's sword, and its sharpness can be called the pinnacle of famous swords.
Moreover, in addition to the value of the sword itself, there is also the rune mark of a top-quality sword on it, which seems to have been consecrated eight times.
In short, if we trade the Yitian Sword with others for the Yin Yang Zi Mu Sword, we will be at a huge loss.
Brother, I suggest that we trade them with an inferior sword, how about it?"
The middle-aged man said loudly.
The Mei family in Xizhou is not a family of exorcists, they are just ordinary sword collectors who have their own industry in Xizhou.
However, because he collects swords, he also knows many children from aristocratic families in the exorcism world.
By asking his exorcist friends, the middle-aged man learned that the Yin Yang Zi Mu Sword has a high collection value, but among the exorcism weapons, it is far less sharp than the Yitian Sword.
Because of this understanding, he felt that exchanging the Yitian Sword for the other party's Yin-Yang Son-Mother Sword would be a very disadvantageous business.
The middle-aged man's name is Mei Gang, the younger brother of the old man. He is in his forties but has not achieved much in his career. If he did not follow his elder brother, he would be nothing at all.
It is precisely because he is also engaged in the sword collection business that he understands how valuable the Yitian Sword is.
The Yin Yang Zi Mu Sword is not even half of its value.
"you shut up!"
The old man from the Mei family looked serious and shouted loudly.
"Do you think I don't understand the value of the Heavenly Sword in the world of exorcism?
When I first got this sword, there were already people in the séance who wanted to buy it. I knew then that this sword would be an excellent sword for an exorcist.
But don't forget, we are not exorcists, we are just sword collectors.
For us, what matters is not the sword’s ability to exorcise evil spirits, but the sword’s collection value!
If the reputation of our Mei family is ruined because of you, go back to the countryside and farm right away!"
The old man from the Mei family has a very heavy voice. He has been in this business for more than thirty or forty years and cherishes his reputation very much.
Since he promised President Xu Dong to exchange swords for swords, he must do it no matter what.
Besides, he likes the Yin Yang Zi Mu Sword very much and thinks that there is no disadvantage in exchanging it with the Yi Tian Sword.
Hearing this, Mei Gang had no choice but to keep his mouth shut, but in his heart he still felt that his elder brother was too stupid and insisted on collecting some garbage when there was a bigger profit.
"Alas, Elder Wang from the last psychic meeting said that he was willing to spend one billion to buy the Yitian Sword, but the elder brother refused to sell it.
Now I want to exchange it for the Yin-Yang Son-Mother Sword, which is worth only 500 million, which is so stupid!"
Lowering his head, Mei Gang sighed.
Bang bang bang!
There was a knock on the door outside the box.
Only Mei Chengcheng's voice was heard, "It's right inside, please come in."
Opening the door, Lin Tianyou appeared in front of everyone in the Mei family.
Mr. Mei immediately stood up and said very politely:
"Welcome, you are the one sent by President Xu Dong to change the sword, right? We have been waiting for you for a long time. Hurry up and take a seat. Let's eat first."
Lin Tianyou saw a sense of humility on the face of the old man in front of him.
He is so kind to everyone, no wonder he is so good at collecting swords.
At that moment, he also nodded and said, "Thank you, Mr. Mei."
Mei Gang secretly looked at Lin Tianyou with his eyes. His old clothes and his age of less than twenty years old made him even more dissatisfied with the sword change this time.
The Mei family is already at a huge disadvantage when it comes to changing their swords, but you, Xu Dong, sent a young man with a clean mouth. This is simply looking down on the Mei family.
Lin Tianyou sat down with the Mei family.
He was about to speak, but Mei Gang beat him to it.
"I don't know what to call this little brother? What position does he hold in the séance?"
Mei Gang asked these questions just to see if Lin Tianyou was qualified to exchange swords with the Mei family.
"You can call me Mr. Lin. As for my job title, I am not a member of the séance."
Lin Tianyou spoke calmly, without even looking at Mei Gang.
It seemed that Mei Gang was not qualified to let him see it.
Such an attitude made Mei Gang even more angry.
"Young Master Lin? Your name is really interesting. If you don't know, you might think you are a young master from whose family you are.
By the way, I really want to know, since you are not a member of the Spiritual Society, why can you come here to exchange swords on behalf of Xu Dong?"
Mei Gang had a look of disdain on his face. It was obvious that he was questioning Lin Tianyou. With his status as a person who is not even a member of the séance, what qualifications does he have to come and exchange swords?
Mei Chengcheng was sitting across from her. After hearing what her uncle said, she felt very much in agreement. Such an unidentified guy had no qualifications to come over and have direct contact with her Mei family.
Lin Tianyou did not answer Mei Gang's question, but grabbed a crab from the dinner table and said while eating:
"Mr. Mei, please take out the Yitian Sword and show it to me. If there is no problem, I will hand over the Yin Yang Zi Mu Sword to you."
He came here to exchange swords, not to chat with an ant like Mei Gang. The only one who could make Lin Tianyou talk was the old man from the Mei family.
Others? Not qualified yet!
Of course, if Mei Gang's attitude at the beginning could be as kind as Mr. Mei's, Lin Tianyou wouldn't mind saying a few words to him.
But as soon as he entered the box, he heard Mei Gang's aggressive tone, and Lin Tianyou naturally didn't look good on them.
"The Yitian Sword is already on its way here. Because the sword is too precious, I will put it in the safe so that Mr. Lin can see it soon."
The old man from the Mei family said with a smile.
"Well, I'll just wait a little longer then."
Lin Tianyou was not in a hurry and continued to destroy the steamed crabs on the table.
"Brother Lin, I still have time anyway. I wonder if you can take out the Yin Yang Zi Mu Sword for us to take a look at first?"
Mei Gang saw Lin Tianyou coming in empty-handed, so he must not have the Yin Yang Zi Mu Sword with him.
So he made this request as an excuse. If Lin Tianyou couldn't take out the sword, he could use this as an excuse to make his elder brother give up the idea of changing the sword.
"That's right, take out the Yin-Yang Son-Mother Sword and show it to us first. When I picked you up just now, you didn't even have any luggage on you. Could it be that you didn't bring the sword with you?"
Mei Chengcheng also spoke.
"You didn't even bring any luggage?"
When the old man from the Mei family heard this, he was slightly startled. His eyes looked at Lin Tianyou, full of doubts.
"Want to see the Zimu Sword first? No problem, I'll show it to you right away."
Lin Tianyou smiled faintly, and then he patted his waist with his left hand, then raised it upward, and suddenly a rectangular wooden box appeared in his empty hand.
"What!"
The three members of the Mei family were all stunned. How did this thing appear? Is it magic?
Only Mei Gang reacted the fastest. He immediately realized that this boy was an exorcist.