Chapter 1097: Heavenly-level Magical Artifact
The matter has reached this point, and the old bald donkey can no longer argue.
"You, you ruined my big plan, you should die, you should die."
Master Jishi gritted his teeth in hatred.
"You talk too much, where's the thing?"
Zhang Xiaoshan scrutinized Master Jishi.
"Thing, what thing?"
Master Jishi looked bewildered.
Zhang Xiaoshan sneered.
"The thing that allows you to perform Thunder Element techniques!"
A flash of panic appeared in Master Jishi's eyes.
"I, I don't understand what you mean."
"You really are tight-lipped."
"You stubborn fool."
Zhang Xiaoshan stomped hard on Master Jishi's right leg.
"Crack."
The right leg was utterly shattered.
The immense pain nearly sent Master Jishi away.
"No, don't, I, I'll talk."
"Don't torture me anymore, I'll tell you everything you want to know. Please spare me."
Master Jishi's mindset finally collapsed.
Demon, the young man before him was a complete demon.
He couldn't afford to provoke him.
"The thing is, is in my storage ring."
"Oh, you have a storage ring, impressive, so where's the ring?"
Zhang Xiaoshan was somewhat surprised.
Master Jishi wore a bitter expression.
"My hand was chopped off by you, the ring, I, I don't know where it's gone."
Zhang Xiaoshan glanced around.
He saw an ancient bronze ring on the fallen left hand's remnants.
With a wave of his hand, he grabbed it.
He wiped off the Divine Thought Imprint from it.
"Ugh."
Zhang Xiaoshan scanned it with Divine Thought.
Well, well, there were some interesting men's and women's clothes and tools, along with many albums inside.
This old fellow was quite the lecher.
"Is it this one?"
Zhang Xiaoshan found a pitch-black bead.
He summoned it out.
The bead was about fist-sized, completely black, seemingly wrapped in a layer like mud.
The thunder attribute was extremely strong, but it was held back, unable to unleash.
It was apparent that just now, Master Jishi only called upon less than one-tenth of its power. Otherwise, Zhang Xiaoshan might not have been able to withstand it.
"This thing is also Spirit-level, isn't it?"
Zhang Xiaoshan speculated.
"No."
Susu's voice sounded in his ear.
"The power now shown by this jewel is already at low-grade Spirit-level, but that's less than one-tenth of its true power. If fully utilized, it would be at least the top Heavenly-level Magical Artifact."
Top Heavenly-level Magical Artifact?
The levels of artifacts are divided into Heavenly, Spiritual, Earth, and Treasure.
Meaning it's the highest level of artifact.
"Is it that powerful?"
Zhang Xiaoshan found it incredible.
Susu replied.
"What I said is conservative. It's just that the jewel's power is sealed right now, and I'm unsure, unable to specify."
"Then, how should the seal be lifted?"
"It likely requires a special Cultivation Technique to guide and activate the jewel's inherent power, to unlock the seal from within. Forcibly breaking the seal by external means might backfire."
"Store it away first and look for a way to lift the seal."
Zhang Xiaoshan thought this made sense.
Although most of the jewel's power was sealed, it was still equivalent to a Spirit-level Magical Artifact.
He could still use it to perform some Thunder Element techniques.
Once the method to break the seal is found, its uses would be endless.
This trip to Taiyuan Prefecture was indeed worthwhile, the harvest far exceeded his initial expectations.
He stored the jewel away.
He asked Master Jishi.
"How did you obtain this storage ring and jewel?"
Master Jishi hurriedly replied.
"It was also a coincidence. I was invited to a wealthy merchant's house to chant scriptures for the dead, and I found it in their ancestral grave."
"You're not lying to me?"
"No, I'm not, this is all true."
Zhang Xiaoshan was silent.
Cultivation inherently involves encountering various opportunities, the storage ring and jewel were Master Jishi's fortunes, but now they belonged to Zhang Xiaoshan.
However, the family's ancestors were likely not ordinary people.
"Careful!"
Liu Dajiang, just having escorted his old mother, shouted as he entered the door.
"Haha, kid, you were careless."
A cold laugh came from behind.
Sun Li, whose head was bleeding from a previous attack, surprisingly stood up and appeared behind Zhang Xiaoshan.
A sharp dagger drenched in venom directly pierced towards Zhang Xiaoshan's back.
So sudden, catching him off guard.
Already a close encounter.
Zhang Xiaoshan didn't even have the time to use defensive Qi shield.
"Hehe, kid, you are too young. Die now, go die."
Master Jishi lying on the ground had a sinister smile on his face.
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