Chapter 184

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Yaoshenzi bid farewell to Su Zijun and motioned for Elder Chen to leave Wanbao Palace together with him.

Seeing this, Yan Zhao called out to Elder Chen.

Elder Chen paused mid-step and turned to see Yan Zhao running towards him, pulling out a Qiankun Pouch from her pocket. "This is the reward I promised you, Elder Chen."

Though it was only one-third of the total amount, it was still a considerable sum, and Yan Zhao couldn't help but feel a bit reluctant. However, since her senior sister had insisted that she shouldn't keep it all for herself, Yan Zhao dutifully divided the reward into three parts, handing one portion to Elder Chen.

Seeing this, Yaoshenzi raised an eyebrow in curiosity. "What's this?"

Yan Zhao briefly explained the situation, and Yaoshenzi exclaimed in surprise, grabbing the Qiankun Pouch and probing it with his divine sense. Instantly, he was astonished.

"Wow, I didn't expect my dear disciple to have such good fortune," Yaoshenzi's small eyes narrowed with glee. "Elder Chen, shouldn't I get a share too?"

Elder Chen responded with a deadpan expression: "The sect master isn't included in the 'everyone gets a share' rule."

Without hesitation, he snatched the Qiankun Pouch back and stuffed it into his own pocket. After all, with such a large sum, it was better for him to keep it to support his disciples' cultivation rather than let Yaoshenzi squander it.

Yaoshenzi huffed and glared at him. "Stingy!"

Elder Chen pretended not to hear.

After the two noisy individuals finally left Wanbao Palace, Yan Zhao handed another portion of the reward to Ren Qingyue, and then immediately headed straight for Su Zijun.

Ren Qingyue, glancing down, already had a sense of what Yan Zhao wanted to say.

As expected, Yan Zhao bluntly spoke up: "The treasure."

Su Zijun blinked in surprise before realizing what she meant, rendered speechless.

As expected of Yan Yuanqing's daughter, her personality was truly a carbon copy of her father's.

Nevertheless, Su Zijun was not one to go back on her word. She took a dark purple jade pendant from her waist and handed it to Yan Zhao.

Yan Zhao accepted the jade pendant, rubbing and even biting it to inspect it. Aside from its color, she didn't find anything particularly special about it, and with a hint of dissatisfaction, she asked, "What's this rock even good for?"

Su Zijun's mouth twitched, while Ren Qingyue facepalmed.

Couldn't Yan Zhao think for a moment? How could a jade pendant that the Palace Master of Wanbao Palace—arguably the wealthiest person in the Human Realm—carried with her, be anything ordinary?

Su Zijun explained, "This is a 'Spirit-Nurturing Jade' that I personally refined. Wearing it can help nourish the spiritual tools you carry and allow damaged artifacts to repair themselves. It can also promote the enhancement of any spiritual treasure that has developed intelligence."

Ren Qingyue, listening on the side, drew a sharp breath.

The abilities of this treasure were incredibly exaggerated. And more astonishing than that, Su Zijun had casually given it to Yan Zhao!

Who would have thought that a mere Golden Core cultivator like Yan Zhao would possess a treasure so powerful that it could cause a bloody storm over it?

At last, Yan Zhao was satisfied. She happily fastened the jade pendant around her neck and then continued to ask Su Zijun, "Is Ayin in the Purple Bamboo Forest?"

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