"Greetings, Senior."
Though Old Huang was an appraiser, in the face of a great immortal cultivator at the Nascent Soul Late Stage, he naturally did not dare show the slightest negligence.
Lin Xuan waved a hand, then swept his sleeve. A sheet of Azure Glow rolled out, and all kinds of treasures instantly appeared before him.
Blades, spears, swords, halberds—there was no end to the variety. A rough count put them at several dozen pieces.
Even Lin Xuan himself did not know the origins of these treasures. Over the years, he had slain far too many cultivators, and he had never let a single person's Storage Bag go. Accumulated day by day, the number had naturally reached an astonishing level.
Among those Lin Xuan had picked out were both Ancient Treasures and life-bound treasures refined by Nascent Soul Cultivators. In his eyes, they were as tasteless as chicken ribs, but in the eyes of other immortal cultivators, they were enough to make one's eyes redden and heart burn.
Seeing Lin Xuan take out so many Dharma Treasures in one breath, Xue Qiaoyun and Old Huang were both startled.
Everyone knew that refining Dharma Treasures was by no means easy. Some Core Condensation Realm cultivators exhausted an entire lifetime's strength and still might not refine a single decent Dharma Treasure.
What was more, whether in spiritual light or luster, these treasures were no ordinary things. Clearly, even among Dharma Treasures, they belonged to rare and extraordinary items.
A look of shock appeared in Xue Qiaoyun's eyes. Naturally, she would not believe that all these Dharma Treasures had been refined by Lin Xuan himself. On more than half of them, the life-bound imprints on the surface had not yet been removed. Clearly, they were goods obtained through killing and robbery.
Thinking this,