Wang Wu quietly stared at the blue gemstone, as though he could never get enough of it.
It was so pure, so clear. Looking at it was like gazing into an azure sky.
Even though he had no proof yet of its marvels, nor did he know how to use it, he still dared to conclude that this thing bore at least some resemblance to the blue Snake Scale on Hei You Liang's chest.
So, did this count as a mystical artifact?
Wang Wu scarcely dared to breathe, afraid of profaning or damaging this perfect work of art. Though he knew that was impossible—this thing was harder than alloy steel.
"Wait, this was actually an unknown cultivation item left behind by a Human cultivator. Even if I happened to repair it by accident, its internal operating logic should still follow that of Human cultivators."
"So it should still count as a mystical artifact."
Wang Wu's thoughts ran wild. He was simply too excited, and he loved this sapphire too much.
Only after a long while did he calm down and try placing the stone against his chest. Nothing happened. Then he placed it between his brows.
This time, there was finally a change.
A chilly sensation flowed over him, as if his entire brain had been iced, instantly sharpening his mind.
But at that very moment, he finally sensed the stone's change.
No!
It was the change between him and the stone.
It was as if a signal had suddenly connected, as if he had suddenly gained a bargain-bin son...
In any case, a trace of inexplicable intimacy had appeared between them.
The moment the thought arose, the Ice Spirit Energy inside the stone smoothly returned to Wang Wu's body.
There were a full 162 points of it.
Then, with