"An entire lifetime of a Mahayana cultivator's accumulation truly was extraordinary."
Xuanling Fairy showed admiration, a faint trace of delight showing through her expression.
This time, trusting Wei Tu's words, she had crossed realms and traveled a vast distance to the 'Sun-Treasure Divine Pagoda,' only to gain nothing and instead face mortal danger... It would have been impossible for her to feel no resentment at all.
Now, with Mister Divine Elephant's 'inheritance,' she could at least console herself.
That was right! It was merely consolation, not a surprise.
After all, to Mahayana cultivators like them, most of these spiritual items could only be considered 'wealth.' They were not enough to offer much assistance on the path of cultivation.
After all—whether it was her or Wei Tu, the inheritances they possessed, the spiritual treasures they wielded, and so on were all superior to those of Mister Divine Elephant, an old-established Mahayana cultivator.
Thus, although the spiritual items spilling from the 'gray cloth bag' had nearly filled the first-floor hall of the Sun-Treasure Divine Pagoda, fewer than a handful truly caught the eyes of her and Wei Tu.
"Two lower-grade eighth-rank spirit pills, and... one mid-grade eighth-rank spirit herb, one mid-grade Heaven-Connecting Spirit Treasure..." Wei Tu narrowed his eyes and silently surveyed them as well.
Of course, in truth, the moment he had seized the 'gray cloth bag,' he had already secretly used the Chaotic Calamity Evil Eye to inspect its contents.
He had long known every spiritual item within it.
Right now, he was merely going through the motions.
"And this..." After pondering for a moment, Wei Tu suddenly swept his sleeve and took out the 'pink flower' seized from Mister Cloud Falcon, adding it to the pile.
This treasure counted as an oddity. It had no definite rank, yet its