The shift from dejection to excitement had occurred in the blink of an eye. Just now, Qin Fengming had thought that risking his life to escape from beneath the claws of the Grade 9 Yin Zhi Bird, only to gain little more than ten million Spirit Stones, had been a terrible loss.
But now, his thoughts had completely changed. He had taken such an enormous bargain for so little danger.
With a wave of his hand, the other four black fragments appeared before Qin Fengming.
"Ah, Brother, you actually have four more fragments that look exactly alike. Could these fragments be parts of some powerful ancient treasure?"
"Hahaha. An ancient treasure? Why would I go to such lengths to search for one? These are the five fragments of a Spirit Treasure." Looking at the puzzled expression on Bing'er's face, Qin Fengming spoke with immense delight.
"What? A Spirit Treasure? Are you saying that the original form of these five fragments was a Spirit Treasure?"
Although Bing'er was merely a little girl who had never seen much of the world, her memories contained a vast amount of knowledge. In terms of experience, she far surpassed even Qin Fengming.
"That's right. These five fragments are precisely what remained after a Spirit Treasure called the Primordial Chaos Cymbals shattered."
"The Primordial Chaos Cymbals? Brother, are you saying this is the Primordial Chaos Cymbals ranked thirty-first on the Spirit Treasure Ranking?"
"Ah, Bing'er has memories of the Spirit Treasure rankings? That's wonderful! The Primordial Chaos Cymbals are ranked only thirty-first? How could it be ranked so low?"
Hearing Bing'er's words, Qin Fengming was also stunned. He had of course heard of the Spirit Treasure Ranking, but he knew nothing whatsoever about which Spirit Treasures were listed on it.
Bing'er was different. She was the