Shi Man, who had been regulating her breath inside the ship's cabin, also sensed the corpse baleful aura emanating from the Withered Corpse Bamboo and walked out.
"What is this?" Shi Man asked.
Song Wen said, "I do not know either. I obtained this item by chance and do not know its name or use. But judging from the corpse baleful aura it emits, it must be some kind of corpse-path spiritual material. Senior Wu Yuan is a deacon of Moon-Covering Hall and also a corpse-path cultivator, with vast knowledge and experience. You presumably recognize this item. Thus, I boldly ask Senior Wu Yuan for some guidance."
Shi Man gave Song Wen a somewhat suspicious look.
Though she did not recognize the Withered Corpse Bamboo, she could sense its extraordinary nature. To corpse-path cultivators, it was likely an exceedingly rare treasure.
Gou Jun actually showed such a treasure so readily. Is he not afraid Wu Yuan will kill him and seize it?
Wu Yuan calmly suppressed the eagerness in his eyes and spoke in an indifferent tone.
"I did not expect that, with your mere Nascent Soul cultivation, you could obtain such an item. You do have some fortune. This item is called Baleful-Pattern Bamboo. If properly refined, it is enough to forge a pseudo-spirit treasure."
After hearing this, Shi Man immediately lost most of her interest.
Given her current status and position, pseudo-spirit treasures no longer caught her eye.
"Gou Jun, take good care of this Baleful-Pattern Bamboo. Even if you do not use it to forge a pseudo-spirit treasure, you can sell it at a market and exchange it for cultivation resources." Perhaps because she believed Song Wen still had some use, Shi Man deliberately added this reminder.
With that, she headed toward the ship's cabin.
"Rest assured,