The old man didn't think that a 15-16 year old child could see through his disguise. His restraining breath technique was very profound, and other than cultivators two levels higher than himself, no one else could discover it!
However, how could he ever imagine that an elementary Bronze-rank level 1 spirit user would be able to possess the soul power that a spirit user would yearn for. Not only had he seen through his disguise, but he could also disguise his cultivation level in front of his eyes.
In the eyes of this old man, an Earth Stage Peak Rank Spirit Master showing respect to a Sixth Rank Human Stage Spirit Apostle made him very gratified. He couldn't help but have a trace of affection for this young man.
Moreover, Yun Yang could refine spirit pellets himself, so he did not need to secretly purchase them from other places to avoid unnecessary accidents.
After scanning a few shelves with the corner of his eyes, Yun Yang was stunned for a moment. He pointed and asked, "May I ask … Those what? Why is it in the shop? Is it also for sale? "
"Those! Those too! Is this your first time here? These are all for sale, but it depends on your eyesight! These items were all excavated from the ruins. They were all very ancient items. Although the value of historical research is very high, to ordinary people, it is not even comparable to a heavy sword with no seals! " The old man walked in front of the shelf, picked up a dagger and flicked it with his finger. A faint buzzing sound could be heard, as if it was filled with the vicissitudes of life.
Putting the dagger back on the rack, the old man turned around and smiled at Yun Yang, "Of course, this is not a refined item. It's just that after a long time, either the spirit energy has dissipated, or it's sealed itself away. The most important thing is still to see how good your eyesight is …"
Yun Yang nodded his head, understanding in his heart that this was something like an antique on Earth. Not only did it depend on one's eyesight and insight, it also depended on one's courage and luck.
Maybe you know a lot, but you won't be able to get anything good from it. Maybe you don't know anything at all, but your luck is heaven-defying.
Yun Yang grinned and went forward to take a look. He casually picked up an item, looked at it a few times, then put it back …
Under the probing of Yun Yang's soul force, the good things that could be missed out were extremely few. Although it was a bit extravagant, Yun Yang did not care about this little bit of consumption.
Especially now, after a few transformations, Yun Yang's Nihility God Stage soul had completely solidified to the half-step Holy Spirit Realm, the point where it could reach the qualitative level. The recovery rate of his soul force far exceeded the consumption rate. A little bit of soul force consumption was simply inversely proportional to the recovery rate!
After putting down the dozen or so items, Yun Yang's luck had finally turned. Amongst a pile of half-finished products, he discovered something relatively good …
The material used to make it was quite rare and its grade was also quite high. Even though it had been scoured for several thousand years or even longer, it had lost a great deal of its spirituality and even lost a majority of its boundless energy.
However, its materials were of high quality. As long as it was refined, it would be able to display quite a bit of its power.
This item was a pretty good weapon in the early stages. It would be even better if it could be refined into his own life spirit weapon.
The growth of a lifeblood spiritual tool required continuous tempering by the host. Material and spirit energy were essential. The more these things were, the faster the lifeblood spiritual tool would grow and the more benefits it could give to the host body.
The corner of his mouth moved slightly. Yun Yang put down the piece of ore that was the size of a basketball with a regretful expression …
This was a very rare piece of pure red stone that contained spirit. There were some remnant runes on it that were used to preserve this piece of red stone. It was able to seal both the spirit energy and spirit energy within.
It was a pity that it had existed for too long. He had lost most of his spiritual force, and his spiritual force had been drained. It was on the verge of collapsing, and its effect was almost gone. This was a great pity …
Picking up another small, black cauldron, the corners of Yun Yang's eyes twitched violently. He could not help but laugh bitterly in his heart, "As expected! Good things were always like this! "It's a pity that all these treasures, a good False Realm Treasure level spirit artifact, have been destroyed by the brutality of time, leaving only a hollowed out shell …"
The old man looked at Yun Yang in surprise. After hesitating for a moment, he could not help but ask curiously, "Young man, could it be …. "You recognize these things?"
Yun Yang looked at him and said nonchalantly, "I know a bit …"
He carefully opened the runes on it and took out a shield that still had some dirt on it. It looked somewhat dilapidated, and he asked in a serious tone, "This was dug out a few days ago and was delivered here yesterday afternoon. It has yet to be processed. Come and take a look yourself. Do you recognize what these are? "
Yun Yang curiously looked around and his expression immediately changed. He blurted out: "Dragon Knight's Shield of Glory! "Ancient Battlefield's Death God's Arm!"
The old man's face revealed a hint of joy and he said, "You can actually recognize this!?" How about you look at something else? "
Yun Yang looked at them seriously for a while before saying with regret, "What a pity. After so long, they are only a collection item now …"
The old man's expression turned bitter, but he soon relaxed and said faintly, "The cycle of history is still moving forward. Those who bear witness to history and wrote it down are only thin sheets of paper in front of the surging flow of time …"
There weren't many items in the small box, but they could all be said to be of the highest quality. Even the worst could be compared to a Bronze-grade spirit artifact. However, the consumption of such items was simply too great.
Returning to the rack once more, Yun Yang picked up the items one by one and carefully examined them. In the end, he picked out a dozen or so and piled them on the side. He said, "Old grandpa, count them all …"
The old man glanced at it and took out an abacus calculator. He started to count it with a crackling sound and after a while, he said, "There are a total of fourteen pieces! Eleven of them are already junk and their value is almost negligible, just a bit of the labor cost is enough. Those three are all defective and couldn't even buy half a Bronze-grade spirit artifact, are you sure you want them? "
"En!" Yun Yang nodded his head affirmatively, "I want to give it a try. If we can refine it again, we'll consider it a profit. If we can't, we'll just treat them as trash and use them. We won't lose anything!"
Yun Yang had superpowers that others couldn't compare to. Perhaps he could really bring life back to those items that had lost both their spirit and spirit. If he could succeed, then that would be a huge gain!
The old man thought for a moment and suddenly said to Yun Yang, "Since that's the case, come with me! I'll show you my collection! "This was jointly created by the old guys from Green Cloud Town. These are all ancient items, and are all the most precious of precious items!"