Upon hearing the old man's words, Xiao Yan and Zhu Zhuqing exchanged a glance, and Zhu Zhuqing gave Xiao Yan a reassuring look.
Xiao Yan nodded, not worried at all.
After all, no matter what, Bibi Dong wouldn't attack him now that he's just won the finals.
Not to mention, they even laid a hand on Zhu Zhuqing.
Under Zhu Zhuqing's watchful eye, Xiao Yan, having obtained the old man's permission, stepped directly into the Spirit Hall's treasury.
The entire treasure vault was shrouded in a faint light curtain.
As Xiao Yan passed through the light barrier, the old man in the rocking chair suddenly continued speaking:
"Kid, remember this: you have fifteen minutes to choose only one item. If you haven't chosen anything by the time limit, I won't give you a second chance."
A hoarse voice reached Xiao Yan's ears. Just a second before Xiao Yan stepped into the treasure vault, the old man spoke to remind Xiao Yan:
"This Pope decree allows you to stay inside for fifteen minutes, but all your Space Soul Tool will also lose their effectiveness. Young man, don't be greedy..."
Passing through the light barrier, Xiao Yan bowed slightly to the old man and then stepped directly into the Spirit Hall's treasury.
Pushing open the heavy, gilded door, a profound sense of history washes over you from the treasure vault.
The moment Xiao Yan stepped into the treasure vault, the heavy door slammed shut, cutting off his senses.
Inside the curtained hall, rows of neatly arranged cabinets displayed the entire space.
Each cabinet gleamed with a faint light, indicating that the protective formation here was in effect.
As Xiao Yan's gaze fell upon the treasure vault, he saw its various sections.
"Rare and precious materials, Soul Beast materials, Soul Tool Soul Tool..."
It even includes some Self-Created Soul Skill recorded by the Spirit Hall.
Xiao Yan's gaze swept over the stored items one by one, and he began to ponder what he needed to find.
Xiao Yan first walked through the area filled with rare and precious treasures.
" Purple-Gold Mystic Vein Vine, Azure-Eyed Pearlescent Grass, Heavenly Water Condensation Pearl..."
Xiao Yan's gaze swept over these extremely rare natural treasures.
These are rare treasures that would only be discovered by adventurous Soul Master every few decades or even centuries in the outside world.
Now, however, dozens or even hundreds of them are displayed in the Spirit Hall's treasury.
Each one of these plants would be a precious medicinal herb that would cause a sensation in any area if placed outside.
For ordinary people, consuming it can prolong their lifespan; for Soul Master, absorbing it can increase their Soul Power Level.
However, such an effect is not very appealing for reducing inflammation.
After all, with his innate Innate Full Soul Power and the talent of Twin Martial Souls, his progress in strength has far surpassed that of his peers.
There's no need to do something like forcing growth.
The few materials that have a rare effect on healing are not essential for reducing inflammation.
" The One-Horned Rhinoceros a 50,000-year-old Soul Beast, the horned rhinoceros; the poisonous sting of a 70,000-year-old Soul Beast, the Crimson Feather Bee..."
Xiao Yan looked at these two rare Soul Beast materials. The soft armor made from the former could withstand most of the attacks from even Soul Saint- level expert.
The poison needles created by the latter can kill even a Soul Douluo- level expert instantly if they are not careful.
Xiao Yan's interest was more inclined towards the One-Horned Rhinoceros.
This thick pelt was enough to make two soft armors, which would be a life-saving tool for both him and Zhu Zhuqing.
However, such materials were within Xiao Yan's expectations and were merely average.
At this stage, it seems that this one-man show is actually the most suitable material for him.
With a heavy heart and a sense of regret, Xiao Yan headed towards the final area for Soul Tool materials.
The precious metals and various special materials are all essential items for crafting Soul Tool.
It even contains the Space Stone, an essential item for crafting Space Soul Tool.
These materials would be enough to drive anyone crazy if they were out in the open.
Xiao Yan frowned as he read through the list, a hint of disappointment in his eyes.
These materials are enough to bankrupt any Soul Master Soul Master who has been searching for them or specializes in this field.
But to Xiao Yan, it was just a piece of useless scrap metal.
They even saw quite a few fully-fledged Soul Tool that had already been refined.
However, its effects didn't hold much appeal for Xiao Yan.
The effect of controlling the Soul Tool was not as good as his Everfrost Mausoleum and Space Lock.
Even attacking Soul Tool cannot compare to the Earth Tier Dou Technique — the Imperial Heaven World-Burning Spear.
The only thing that could pique Xiao Yan's interest was Soul Tool with life-saving or defensive abilities.
After looking for a while, Xiao Yan still couldn't find a suitable one.
Just as time was ticking away, with only a quarter of an hour left, a slightly damaged Soul Tool suddenly caught everyone's attention.
A long spear, its entire body covered in rust, lay quietly inside a counter.
Compared to the surrounding Soul Tool with their ornate display cases and intricate array patterns.
This spear doesn't look particularly impressive.
It even appeared somewhat damaged, yet Xiao Yan was inexplicably drawn to it.
In his eyes, the spear exuded a strong killing intent, but it seemed to be suppressed by an immense force, all of which was contained within it.
With a strange look in his eyes, Xiao Yan walked up to the booth.
" Westward Migration..."
Xiao Yan looked at the unassuming, rusty spear in front of him, a strange glint in his eyes.
Throughout history, who hasn't had a beautiful or captivating name for these divine weapons?
Dragon's Courage, Awakening of Insects, Cloud Chaser, Mountain Severer —all are names that exude an extremely domineering aura.
And this rusty spear before us, both in appearance and name, seems so... ordinary.
However, Xiao Yan's gaze was still involuntarily drawn to the magnificent spear before him.
A spear that is kept in the Spirit Hall's treasury is certainly no ordinary object.
After only a moment's hesitation, Xiao Yan had already made up his mind. The thing he wanted to learn was the Qianxi Spear right in front of him!
Fifteen minutes passed in the blink of an eye.
Before the treasure vault, Zhu Zhuqing stood quietly, waiting for Xiao Yan to finish selecting the treasures.
When the quarter-hour period was over, the faint array light in front of the treasure vault lit up again, and Xiao Yan's figure gradually emerged from the treasure vault, walking towards the outside world.
Zhu Zhuqing's gaze fell on Xiao Yan, and she was immediately drawn to the long spear in Xiao Yan's hand.
Meanwhile, the old man in the rocking chair looked at the spear that Xiao Yan had chosen, a complex expression on his face.
"Senior, I've made my choice."
Xiao Yan placed the spear flat in his hand, bowed respectfully to the old man in the rocking chair, and spoke.
The complex emotions in the old man's eyes gradually disappeared, and his gaze moved from the rusty spear to Xiao Yan 'Xiao Yan face, carefully examining him.
"Kid, is this what you chose?"
"Yes, this is the one the boy has chosen."
Xiao Yan nodded affirmatively.
The old man sized up Xiao Yan, remained silent for a moment, and ultimately said nothing more.
"OK!"
The old man nodded and said to Xiao Yan:
"I am titled Golden Zhang Douluo. If you ever have any questions, feel free to ask me. I may not be as good as those old guys in combat, but I still have some skills."