Cultivation Chat Group (Web Novel)

Chapter 1795: Divine Weapon Appraisal

Song Shuhang moved Lady Onion back into the Inner World, and he returned to the seventh floor from the eighth floor.

Seventh Stage Venerables didn’t have something as iconic as a Sage Seal or Sage Name, so if Lady Onion could be moved to the Seventh Stage area, she should be able to take a treasure, right?

Song Shuhang felt that there was nothing wrong with his theory and that the chance of success should be rather high.

However, Lady Onion failed again.

“It still doesn’t work, Shuhang,” Lady Onion said pitifully. She tried to take a divine bead from the seventh floor, but the bead did not budge.

Song Shuhang comforted her, “It’s fine. We can continue trying. There are still the sixth, fifth, and fourth floors. As long as any one of them works, we wouldn’t have lost out.”

In this way, the members of the Nine Provinces Number One Group watched Song Shuhang bring Lady Onion across the various levels of the Throne of Wealth Distribution.

From the seventh to the sixth floor, then from the sixth to the fifth, and then from the fifth to the fourth.

“It’s a complete failure, Senior Song,” said Soft Feather. At some point in time, she had arrived by Song Shuhang’s side.

Song Shuhang let out a long sigh, “I see that, Soft Feather.”

It seemed that loopholes were really hard to find.

Even if he could bring Lady Onion to a higher floor through the Inner World, she couldn’t take the treasure from those floors.

Song Shuhang asked, “Soft Feather, have you picked out a treasure yet?”

Soft Feather grinned, stretching out her hands and twirling. In the next moment, a silver-white armor appeared on her body. “My father said that this is a strange object. He said that as long as I take good care of it, it can grow to the Eighth Stage or even the Ninth Stage in the future. And with it currently only being at the Fifth Stage, it suits me quite well. Moreover, it matches the sheet I bought.”

While saying that, Soft Feather stretched out her hands again, took out a sheet similar to that of the Almighty Merchant’s, and put it on. “How does it look, Senior Song?”

“It looks good, it suits you,” Song Shuhang said while nodding in praise—it should be because Soft Feather herself was beautiful, so any sheet she wore looked pretty good. If it were Song Shuhang who was wearing the sheet, he would likely look bizarre instead.

Soft Feather said, “Hehehe, I also gave the same type of sheet to my father.”

Song Shuhang turned his head and looked towards the eighth floor.

Sure enough, there was a handsome middle-aged man wrapped in a sheet that looked especially… bleak?

Uncle Spirit Butterfly’s style had completely collapsed.

But Sage Monarch Spirit Butterfly did not care and wore the sheet happily.

The gift itself wasn’t that important, what mattered the most was who gave it. As such, Sage Monarch Spirit Butterfly was happy.

Lady Onion asked somewhat embarrassedly, “Are we going to continue with the experiment?”

Song Shuhang smiled and said, “Let’s go to the third floor. You can choose whatever you like.”

After reaching the third floor, Song Shuhang released Lady Onion, letting her choose whatever she wanted.

Then, he went to the second floor and released Chu Chu. Although Chu Chu was still in the Second Stage Realm, she had become an immortal chef, and her strength was soaring. It was estimated that she would soon ascend to the Third Stage Realm.

After Chu Chu went around on the second floor, she picked out a set of ‘immortal chef’ kitchenware.

There was a dazzling array of treasures on the second floor, but Chu Chu did not have a shortage of cultivation techniques, magical treasures, medicines, or natural treasures… Even the materials for her life-bound magical treasure, the [Holy Master Ape’s Sword] which she was planning on forging when she reached the Fourth Stage, were already set to be of the Eighth Stage.

To be honest, this kind of life was something that she would not have even dreamed of having in the past.

Back when she was in the Chu family, even though she was the family’s most prided genius, the medicines and resources she used for cultivation still had to be carefully rationed. Besides that, she needed to go out to find natural treasures by herself. And that set of sword techniques that led all the way to the Fifth Stage, which her family had gotten through much trouble, had been coveted by the Illusory Sword School next door, with this having eventually forced the Chu family to the Grievance Settling Platform.

Therefore, although there were many treasures on the second floor, Chu Chu was not enticed by them and was able to quickly choose the treasure she needed.

“Teacher, I choose this.” Chu Chu took the kitchenware.

Song Shuhang then casually used the secret appraisal technique on this set of kitchenware.

“Eh? Interesting.” After the appraisal, Song Shuhang said, “This set of kitchenware is of the Fifth Stage. You found something good, Chu Chu.”

Song Shuhang handed the kitchenware back to Chu Chu, “Its name is ‘Hippogriff’, and it isn’t a bad set of magical treasures.”

The treasures of the Throne of Wealth Distribution were basically arranged with the level of treasure corresponding to the floor they were in. But it seemed that on each floor, there would be some hidden, top-tier loot.

It seemed that one’s luck and eyesight mattered a lot.

“It turns out that there’s hidden loot on each floor. Senior Song, I’m going to head back to the eighth floor and look around!” said Soft Feather. She then happily jumped towards the eighth floor. Although she had already selected a treasure, there were still several seniors in the Nine Provinces Number One Group who hadn’t selected treasures, and she might just be able to find hidden top-tier loot on the eighth floor.

After Chu Chu put away her magical treasure, Song Shuhang took her back to the Inner World, and then went to the third floor.

There, Lady Onion had already chosen a treasure.

“Here you go, Shuhang.” Lady Onion handed Song Shuhang a booklet.

Song Shuhang blurted out, “Huh?”

“It’s thanks for letting me pick the kettle.” Lady Onion blinked.

“Hahaha.” Song Shuhang reached out and took the booklet.

The booklet read ❮Divine Weapon Appraisal—Volume One of Three❯ in Chinese characters.

Hm, it looked like it was written by hand.

More importantly, the handwriting of the book writer wasn’t that good. The calligraphy was rather old and ugly.

Song Shuhang smiled and asked, “How did you choose it?”

Lady Onion replied, “I jumped randomly and chose whatever I landed on.”

“Good idea.” Song Shuhang gave her a thumbs up. Afterward, he lifted Lady Onion up and moved her into the Inner World. Then, he got up and headed back towards the eighth floor.

He went from the third to the fourth floor, then to the fifth floor, and then to the sixth floor.

While he was on the sixth floor, Song Shuhang paused.

He found that the ❮Divine Weapon Appraisal❯ booklet in his hand was faintly resonating with another booklet on the sixth floor.

Song Shuhang looked around, and then saw ❮Divine Weapon Appraisal—Volume Two of Three❯, which also had rather ugly calligraphy.

“What kind of trap is this?” Song Shuhang didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. In this Throne of Wealth Distribution, one person could at most choose one thing.

But this booklet had a volume on the third floor and a volume on the sixth floor, so how was one person supposed to get both?

“Little friend Shuhang, you discovered this as well?” A familiar, gentle voice sounded in Song Shuhang’s ears. “It isn’t only the booklet you have in hand. I just went around all the floors from the first to the seventh and discovered that several cultivation techniques and secret techniques were disassembled. Some were divided into two, while some were even divided into five, scattered across all the levels of the Throne of Wealth Distribution.”

The voice continued, “If I could, I would like to try to collect an entire set, but it’s a pity that it’s not possible.”

Song Shuhang turned his head and looked at the senior, his consciousness immediately dove into the Inner World, turned on his phone, and checked the contacts list.

After a while, Song Shuhang smiled slightly. “Senior Drunken Moone, the one I have in hand only has three volumes, maybe I can collect them all.”

The senior smiled bitterly. “I am Drunken Sun.”

Song Shuhang: “???”