Pang Mancang's Desperate Gamble! Ember Bone Poison Fire, Entry Level

The magical treasures of the Upper Realm were very different from those of the Lower Realm.

So Zhang Lingshan's Immortal Divine Sense did not leave at once. Instead, he began studying the carriage inside the other party's ring.

He noticed that there were all kinds of Weapon Patterns on the carriage. He recognized some of them, and did not recognize others.

But thanks to having spent time in the Artifact Refining Pavilion, he had gained a certain foundation in artifact refining, so he could feel his way through and learn on his own.

Aside from that, Ding Dasheng, Lin Bai, and Wei Cuicui's rings all contained some books. Among them were books on alchemy, artifact refining, planting, ores, geography, and so on and so forth—there was a bit of everything. They must have taken them out often to browse through and learn a little in their leisure time.

Or perhaps they had obtained them at some point, tossed them into their rings, and been too lazy to throw them away.

And now, all of it benefited him, Zhang Lingshan.

As a poor wretch who had been worked like an ox and horse ever since ascending, Zhang Lingshan's understanding of the Immortal Realm came partly from his own observations, and partly from overhearing other people chat.

But those other people were also poor wretches. How much could they know?

Therefore.

All in all, Zhang Lingshan's understanding of the Immortal Realm was very shallow. It might not even match what some seven- or eight-year-old children in the Immortal Realm knew.

But with these books in Ding Dasheng and the other two's rings, Zhang Lingshan did not need to steal them into his own Pouch Space. He only needed to keep splitting off his Immortal Divine Sense to read them, and he could