"Si Yiqi truly lives up to his reputation as an ancient tycoon; his family background is indeed formidable."
These things alone are worth half of Aoki Peak's entire fortune.
No, it seems there's more than that.
As far as she could remember, she had never seen a Saint-level spiritual weapon on Qingmu Peak.
With a casual gesture, Yun Si Ning easily retrieved the Saint-level spiritual artifact.
This is a short blade, its entire body seemingly carved from jade, its color warm and lustrous like the first ripples of spring water.
The blade is short and compact, with smooth and beautiful lines.
Yun Si Ning simply made a light swipe, and the surrounding space began to ripple slightly.
"Holy crap, that's strong!"
Her eyes gleamed, and she gestured to indicate the size of the short blade.
"Hey, it seems to be about the same size as the one my senior sister uses."
"Perfect timing, I'll give this to my senior sister as a gift when I see her."
Yun Si Ning sheathed her short blade again.
"As for the rest..."
She pondered, realizing that she didn't recognize many of the pills, spiritual herbs, or spiritual veins.
"It seems we'll have to get them all appraised after we get out."
"Especially those pills and spiritual herbs, some of them might be able to heal Master's injuries."
Thinking of this, Yun Si Ning could hardly hide the smile on her face.
"The master is very happy."
Sensing her joy, Little Lime also happily flapped her little wings.
"Yes, thanks to Little Lime, you've been a huge help!"
"Hehehe, Qingning will do anything as long as Master needs it."
It chuckled foolishly.
"Is this what it feels like to be praised? It's so nice."
Yun Si Ning smiled, then suddenly felt as if there was something else inside the storage ring.
She carefully sensed it and found that in a corner of the storage ring, a simple and ancient-looking stick was quietly floating.
Yun Si Ning was taken aback, then took it out.
The item was very heavy, and its dark surface was covered with a faint purple halo.
Yun Si Ning had previously ignored it because there was no fluctuation of desire or spiritual power on it.
The stick is about one meter long, thick at one end and thin at the other.
"This looks a bit like, um... a staff?"
Thinking about it, Yun Sining looked at it more and more, and it seemed very much like the staff in the hands of a witch in Western mythology.
The staff is carved with a giant python pattern, with the python coiled around it and the scales delicately detailed.
Its body is winding and twisting, its eyes are like two bright stars, and its head is held high.
Yun Si Ning looked at the giant python, then at the green lemon wrapped around her arm.
"Don't you two look a bit alike?"
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