"Is this... could this be the Dragon King Vajra Zen Staff?!"
Jiang Hao was still pondering the matter of the Formless Sky Demon when Sha Xin the Monk's astonished voice came from beside him. Jiang Hao hurriedly looked toward the box.
Inside lay a small, exquisitely crafted Zen staff, only three feet long. It had nine golden rings, each carved into a golden dragon.
Jiang Hao took the staff from the box, and it immediately expanded to the size of an ordinary Zen staff. It was incredibly heavy in his hand, likely weighing no less than two or three thousand jin. Its entire body was golden and splendid, and with a light shake, it rang with a clear clatter.
"You recognize this staff?"
Jiang Hao handed it to Sha Xin the Monk. Sha Xin held it and examined it carefully over and over, the delight on his face growing stronger the longer he looked.
"If I'm not mistaken, this should be the legendary Dragon King Vajra Zen Staff, Baolong Temple's treasured artifact. It is a mid-grade Immortal Artifact. However, I heard it was lost over a thousand years ago. Since then, Baolong Temple has had no inheritance of this treasure," Sha Xin the Monk said.
As he spoke, Sha Xin the Monk kept stroking the Zen staff. It was obvious that he liked it immensely.
Jiang Hao smiled. "You like it?"
"Yes, this subordinate likes it very much." Sha Xin the Monk did not hide it in the slightest.
He had signed a master-servant contract with Jiang Hao. If Jiang Hao wanted to know, he could not conceal his thoughts at all.
"Then it's yours," Jiang Hao said.
Sha Xin the Monk was overjoyed. He bowed deeply to Jiang Hao. "Thank you, Master, for granting me this treasure!"
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