After all, the treasures before them might have seemed extraordinary in the eyes of Core Condensation Realm cultivators, but once one's cultivation reached their level, they were simply not worth mentioning.
The few of them swept them with their divine senses and very quickly lost all interest.
"Let's go. There's nothing here that we want."
Zen Master Jinhong sighed and took the lead in walking downstairs. The others did not hesitate either. Fortunately, they had already anticipated this situation to some extent, so they were not too disappointed.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, what is it? Could it be that you've discovered something unexpected?" Seeing Lin Xuan stop behind them, Zen Master Jinhong's somewhat surprised voice reached their ears. Of course, he was only saying it casually. The old monk had already swept the place repeatedly with his divine sense and felt confident he would not have missed anything.
The others also turned back in astonishment, their expressions all different. As for what crooked ideas they were harboring in their hearts, only they themselves knew; no one else could possibly guess.
"Although these things aren't worth mentioning, don't you fellow Daoists feel it would be rather wasteful to just leave them here?"
Lin Xuan rubbed his forehead with one hand as he looked at the wooden shelves before him and spoke.
"Oh, if Fellow Daoist Lin is interested, then just take them."
Jin Yi's rough voice reached their ears. The others also nodded. It was not that they did not understand that even a mosquito's leg was still meat no matter how small, but the space inside a Storage Bag was limited after all. If they obtained some other treasures later and could not fit them in, wouldn't that be laughable?
"Since you have all put it that way, then Lin will