A short piece of emerald green bamboo.
It was the same kind that the Old Dean of Qingmu Academy had planted in front of his bamboo building.
If memory served, Yu Yaoer had once used this thing to stew "Earth Dragon Bamboo Soup" for him.
This time, the magical artifacts were much more proper, some for attacking and others for protection.
Unfortunately, as Jin Xu glanced over these artifacts, he couldn't shake the feeling that he could shatter them with a single bump.
"Ahem, Elder Zhao, do you have any other magical artifacts in your treasure chamber?"
He was starting to feel a bit embarrassed.
Upon hearing the young Taoist's words, Zhao Dabao knew he hadn't taken a fancy to any.
So, he led Jin Xu to a pile of large chests, bending over to open the lid of one.
Stashes of mid-grade Spirit Stones and high-grade Spirit Stones appeared before them.
"Taoist, if you're not interested in the artifacts, why not take these two chests of Spirit Stones with you?"
