Amid his reflections, Shi Chun casually shook out six sharp, crescent-shaped gold wheels.
Wu Jinliang recognized these as well: You Mu of the Four Cauldron Sect's fifth-grade magical treasure, reportedly also ruined by lightning.
And that was not all. After planting the six Crescent Moon Gold Wheels in the ground, Shi Chun pulled a longsword and a mace out of thin air.
The sword looked very plain, dark gold throughout, with the understated elegance of great craftsmanship. The words "Flying Dragon" were inscribed on its blade, so it was presumably called the Flying Dragon Sword.
The dull gray mace was segmented, slender and tall like a pagoda. Its handle bore the words "Soul-Scattering," so it was presumably called the Soul-Scattering Mace.
Both treasures had been found on Gong Shixi and his companions from the Thousand Rocks Sect in the Divine Fire Domain. Both were fifth-grade magical treasures.
The Blood Soul Saber Shi Chun now used had been found along with them.
So many fifth-grade magical treasures, all reduced to scrap by that damned Li Hongjiu wielding lightning. The Blood Soul Saber had fared better: after absorbing blood qi, its artifact spirit had awakened on its own.
Without so many precious treasures at stake, why would they have spent so long lying low and scheming to obtain Death-Defying Incense, even risking their lives for it?
At the sight of them, Wu Jinliang's eyes shone. "Burn another dollop?"
That was a pointless question. Hadn't they risked this trip precisely to unlock these treasures? Shi Chun nodded. "Let's give it a try."
"Sure thing." Looking just as eager, Wu Jinliang took out the little jar again, opened it, scooped out a fingerful of incense paste, and set it burning.
Shi Chun once again employed the Demon-Bathing Art, trapping the smoke before it could