On the other hand, Wang Ziyan has completely become a bad artist who can never turn over a new leaf in just a few days.
This made Han Ran sigh with emotion. The master was indeed a master. He solved the problem so easily with just such a small talisman.
Han Ran didn't know that the talisman was drawn by Lin Xi by combining two talismans. She combined the spell-breaking talisman and the backlash talisman together, and blessed them with spiritual power, so the effect was fast and fierce.
It's not a normal spell-breaking talisman. It will probably take some time to gradually restore Han Ran's diverted fortune.
After all, they gave her 100,000 yuan, so she had to give something in return.
In short, after this incident, Han Ran completely regarded Lin Xi as a master, and planned to treat him well from then on.
After resolving the Han Ran incident, Lin Xi was left with a total of 500,000 yuan. When added to the money in his bank card, the amount of his deposits exceeded seven figures.
With so much money, the first thing Lin Xi did was to have a good meal. After he was satisfied with the meal, he decided to use the money to buy something good for himself.
She had searched carefully in the Feng Shui shop before, and found that apart from the most basic Feng Shui items, there were no other magical tools in the shop. Even the compass was made of wood.
Alas, I don’t know how their Taixuanzong fell into such a miserable and poor state.
Not to mention anything else in the previous life, medium-level magic weapons in Lin Xi's hands were almost always gathering dust and rarely saw the light of day.
As a result, now she doesn't even have a low-grade magic weapon. If she tells others about it, she doesn't know how people who knew her before will laugh at her.
On the weekend, Lin Xi went to the antique street.
The instruments used by their Taixuan Sect are of various kinds, including jade tablets, wooden beads, golden bowls... There are countless varieties.
They all have one thing in common, which is that they contain extremely profound spiritual energy.
The spiritual energy in this world is thin. It may take thousands of years to accumulate a small amount of spiritual energy in an object. Anything that has existed for a longer time and has accumulated the most spiritual power is naturally an antique.
Ten thousand should be enough to buy something decent.
Lin Xi got on the bus with his bank card.
The Antique Street is quite far from the Funeral Street, and it takes more than an hour to get there by car. And unlike the deserted Funeral Street, there are a large number of people coming and going here almost every day.
There are all kinds of people, including those who come here hoping to find a bargain, those who truly love antiques, those who come here just to watch the fun, and those who want to sell things.
When Lin Xi arrived at the antique street, the street vendors only glanced at her and then turned around and continued shouting.
Who would believe that a poor student could afford antiques?
And judging from her appearance, she might not be pregnant yet. If she ends up arguing with him and then regrets it, he will use the excuse of not being pregnant to get in trouble, which will cause a lot of trouble.
Aren’t those things often reported in the news? Things like tips given by young people were recovered, and young people bought things and were taken away by their parents to get the money back.
Anyway, they don't want to argue with Wei Fu Ge, it's too troublesome.
They ignored Lin Xi, who was happy to be alone and strolled leisurely.
After looking around, she became more and more hopeful.
Unexpectedly, there are hardly any genuine items here. Almost all of them are imitations. Some are even purchased directly from factories and then rolled in several layers of mud to make them look like they have just been unearthed.
Although this behavior is not despicable, there are still some young people who are fooled occasionally.
Those people bought things that cost ten times the price of the items themselves, hoping to get rich overnight and try their luck with a little money.
Although each one may only sell for dozens of dollars, the original cost is only a few dollars, and the stall owner simply makes a few dollars with tears and blood.
It was not until Lin Xi arrived at a place with shops that he regained his interest.
She saw a faint yellowish light coming out of a shop, so she stepped in.
There were not many people in the shop, but the things were pretty good. Lin Xi glanced at the antiques in the display cabinets, but finally his eyes fell on a pile of things in the corner that looked like they were being processed.
"How much does this cost?"
The clerk thought Lin Xi was just here for a visit, but she actually asked about the price.
However, the stuff she asked about was indeed not a good thing, so the clerk told her directly.
"The ones you have are two yuan each, and there seem to be a few more underneath. If you want them all, I'll give you a discount, maybe one yuan and eighteen yuan each."
Lin Xi was holding an ancient coin, a Shunzhi Tongbao coin from the Qing Dynasty. Its appearance was severely worn, and the Shunzhi Tongbao coin was not issued very long ago, so its price was actually not high, and was even much lower than people imagined for antique coins.
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