Though the precious bones were shattered, they remained extremely hard. Carving runes onto them could produce low-grade treasures or talisman treasures. Such items were highly sought after and could easily be sold for essence jades.
"These three."
Shi Yongheng casually chose three. Though these stones were infused with divine power and exceedingly hard, before his strength of eighty thousand jin, they were little different from tofu.
"Crack."
"Hiss..."
The old man drew a sharp breath when he saw Shi Yongheng crush the stone barehanded. These stones could withstand thirty thousand jin of force, yet this little fellow had crushed one with his bare hands. Just how strong was his grip?
"Nothing."
The stone in Tianyu's hand turned into powder, containing nothing at all. He picked up the second stone, and with a crack, it split apart.
"Buzz."
The instant the stone shattered, a brilliant radiance burst forth from within. Glowing mist rose up, dazzling and resplendent, while a faint fragrance drifted through the air.
Runes appeared in Tianyu's palm. The broken stone turned to dust and scattered in the wind, leaving behind only a thumb-sized drop of amber liquid in his hand, radiating auspicious light.
"So this is that Divine Marrow Treasure Fluid?"
Shi Yongheng looked at the large drop of liquid in his hand and sensed the rich power within it. Seeing its size, he said with some disdain, "That's far too little. It wouldn't even be enough for an ant to take a bath."
"A bath?"
The old man's lips twitched. This was an invaluable treasure, something even disciples of great powers found difficult to obtain. And even if they were fortunate enough to acquire it, they would save it for a critical moment. Yet he wanted to use it for a bath.
"Oh? Divine Marrow Treasure Fluid."