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第一千七百一十二章 玄青子母盾

Lin Xuan was bold enough to bet that this shield would be harder than the Heavenly Pillar Treasure. However, after experiencing the previous incident, Lin Xuan felt vaguely that he shouldn't use this Five-Claw Seal casually, let alone using it as a shield in battle.

This shield was like a timely gift, but its true power had yet to be determined. He needed to test it first before making any conclusions.

With his mind made up, Lin Xuan injected force into the shield in his hand...

No effect.

But Lin Xuan wasn't anxious. Most sets of artifacts have one main item that controls the others. The main artifact should be used to command the rest. This artifact likely wouldn't be an exception; he had been too eager earlier.

Lin Xuan swept his gaze over the seven shields, quickly identifying one that was slightly different from the others. He picked it up and injected force into it...

A buzzing sound filled his ears as Lin Xuan raised the shield to mid-air. The other six shields formed a fan-like arrangement. A诀 (technique) emitted light, forming a green light curtain with a Taiji pattern swirling on top of it, looking extremely mysterious.

Feeling the pressure and force emanating from this artifact, Lin Xuan was delighted. Could this be a replica of a Heavenly Treasure?

If his guess was correct, the defensive power of this artifact should far exceed that of the Black Fire Ants.

Satisfied with the result, Lin Xuan carefully stored it away. He then returned to his cave and began counting other artifacts. Each ancient treasure had immense power, but they were not suitable for him. Lin Xuan's standards were too high.

However, after a moment’s hesitation, he selected eighteen weapons: saber, spear, sword, halberd, axe, hook, fork, whip, copper mace, hammer, claw, ring, staff, pike, club, cane, and shield.

These artifacts, while each had its unique qualities, were not meant for daily use. Lin Xuan's Little Heavenly World possessed nine heads and eighteen arms, with each arm capable of wielding a different weapon.

Although these weapons individually weren't perfect, their combined power was formidable. Moreover, the imperfections stemmed from his high standards; the treasures collected by the Poison Dragon Ancestor were not inferior. Selling them at the market would fetch astonishingly high prices.

The remaining unused ancient treasures were carefully stored and could be traded with fellow cultivators or sold for crystals in the future.

Lin Xuan opened another storage bag...

Two days later, Lin Xuan left his training room, his face filled with satisfaction. This time's收获 was indeed rich.

The Poison Dragon Ancestor, a Cave Profound cultivator, had accumulated vast wealth over thousands of years through cunning and force. The treasures in the storage bags included various types of medicinal materials, crystals, and talismans, all of which were beyond imagination for outsiders.

In terms of value, this far surpassed his previous plundering of the Beast Island. Lin Xuan couldn't estimate its worth, but he was sure it was a fortune.

To sum up, he had become incredibly wealthy, surpassing peers in his cultivation level. For quite some time, he wouldn't have to worry about cultivating crystals and medicinal materials. He also gained many talismans for future battles. The saying "fortune comes from danger" held true.

Counting the treasures was a tedious task, but there were still many things to do. In that uninhabited island where humans lived, he had unexpectedly obtained a Heavenly Treasure.

The Wraith Tower and the Hundred Birds Bell were auxiliary artifacts, more precious than offensive or defensive ones.

Bloodfire Ants, those savage creatures, might seem insignificant individually, but in large numbers, even high-ranking cultivators would flee upon hearing their name. The Silver Fish Bird was an example of this, and Bloodfire Ants were far more terrifying.

The Jade Luo Bee couldn't be cultivated quickly, so he needed to let the Bloodfire Ants multiply, turning them into his deadly weapons.

However, this wasn't something that could be achieved overnight. He decided to go for a walk first.

A rumbling sound entered his ears as the stone door opened, and Lin Xuan stepped out of his cave.

The chirping of birds was clear. There were still many small animals in the vicinity. The Forget-Worries Valley had beautiful scenery, and the air carried an unusual fragrance due to the nearby spring that fed a medicinal garden.

A slender figure caught his eye as he walked over. Lin Xuan didn't hide his presence; the girl working on the garden naturally noticed him.

"Senior." Shangguan Yan bowed gracefully, her face lit up with surprise. She never imagined seeing Lin Xuan again so soon.

"You don't need to be so formal," Lin Xuan said softly. He was surprised because although Shangguan Yan was only a Spirit Flow cultivator, she was the daughter of the sect's leader, and it was unusual for her to do such menial tasks.

"Senior, you are unaware that our ancestor, the Immortal Lady of Herbs, was once a prodigy. However, subsequent generations have been unworthy, leading to our decline. Currently, only my mother is a凝聚丹期 cultivator, confined here on the Turtle Island. We had a small crystal mine several hundred years ago, but it has long since been exhausted. Our sect now depends solely on this medicinal garden to meet cultivation needs," Shangguan Yan said with a look of desolation.

"Depend solely on this garden for cultivation materials?" Lin Xuan was surprised. He knew the Hundred Grass Sect had declined, but he didn't expect it to be so dire. If she hadn't lied, they might not even match some wandering cultivators: "Your sect still has around three hundred people. How can a small medicinal garden suffice?"

"It's impossible. The Great Vast Sea is remote and resource-poor compared to the Eastern Sea. With many cultivators here, resources are scarce, and they're often divided among them. Small crystal mines and rare medicinal plants lead to frequent conflicts."

Lin Xuan nodded. He knew the struggles of low-ranking cultivators well; their competition for resources was even more brutal than that of high-ranking cultivators.

This wasn't an exaggeration; high-ranking cultivators generally had abundant resources, fighting only when truly necessary or for extraordinary treasures.

Low-ranking cultivators, with limited resources, would fight over a crystal or a lower-grade treasure.

"Even in the Great Vast Sea, there should be sea monsters. Why not..." Lin Xuan pondered aloud.

"The senior knows well that monster hides and bones can be used as cultivation materials. This is also the main source of wealth for cultivators here. However, hunting beasts is dangerous; tens of thousands die each year from the claws and teeth of sea monsters. Our sect has tried but failed due to our low cultivation levels. Even if we managed to hunt a beast, it wouldn't fetch many crystals," Shangguan Yan said softly, her gaze filled with gratitude.

"Hmm, your cultivation resources have always been insufficient. Miss Shangguan, how long have you been on the path of cultivation?" Lin Xuan changed the subject, asking about something that interested him.

"Twelve years. I started learning my mother's knowledge at seven and just turned nineteen a month ago, making it twelve years in total," she replied honestly.

Twelve years of rigorous training to reach the peak of Spirit Flow was commendable, though not particularly fast. In a situation where medicinal materials and crystals were scarce, this speed was remarkable.

Her talent seemed genuine based on her background.

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