The Nine Heavens Bright Moon Ring was an ice-and-fire dual-attribute magic treasure, and its might was far beyond what he had imagined. Lin Xuan was extremely satisfied, and naturally had no other thoughts.
After all, unlike an Ancient Treasure, a bonded magic treasure needed the nourishment of one's Primordial Spirit for its power to rise day by day. Bite off more than you could chew and you would choke; one of such things was enough.
But Lin Xuan knew full well how rare Nether Cold Iron was. Though it could not compare to Southern Bright Separation Fire, there were probably only a few places in this realm that had it.
Though Tian Xiaojian was the young master of the demonic path and possessed an exalted status, for him to refine this treasure, he had likely encountered some other fortuitous opportunity.
Lin Xuan's breadth of knowledge was naturally first-rate, and this guess was truly not far off the mark.
As the saying went, misfortune was where fortune leaned, and fortune was where misfortune lurked. Applied to Tian Xiaojian, those words were not wrong in the slightest.
During that treasure hunt at the Immortal Mine of Green Leaf Mountain, Lin Xuan had gone together with Ye Ru's father. This Young Master of Extreme Demon Cave had somehow played some trick and, with one shake of his body, had actually become a disciple of the Liu Family.
Later, in the mine pit, when they were fighting the giant python demonic beast, they had accidentally triggered the restriction. The Ancient Teleportation Array had activated, and Lin Xuan and the giant python had been sucked in one after another. Tian Xiaojian was worthy of being a formidable hero of his generation; he had also risked himself and thrown himself in. Unfortunately, he had been one