CHAPTER 456: CHAPTER 215: THE FOOL OF THE THREE STATES! BLESSINGS TO THIRD UNCLE! _2

"Shanlan, wait for me here. I’ll be right back," Yuchi smiled.

"Ao!" Huo Yuluo blinked her light golden eyes, even more curious.

Could it be that he’s going to freshen up?

Don’t...

There are too many people.

The Ascension Gate is the main stronghold. Besides the Ascension Gate having Immortal Stone, Yuchi has placed Immortal Jade in other places he has visited. Xufu Town has Immortal Jade, so he can spend some Dao Points to instantly teleport to Xufu Town. It’s like opening a teleportation point, saving the trouble of slowly running across the map later. Although teleporting costs money, which is a bit of a rip-off, it’s still better than running slowly on his own.

Now, besides Xufu Town, places like Jiangzhou City also have Immortal Jade. The Immortal Jade itself isn’t expensive, so Yuchi directly teleported to outside Jiangzhou City, then began to recall his memories before finally finding where he hid the clay jar.

The clay jar was given by Xun Yu back then. It was something entrusted to Yuchi to avenge him. Back then, besides the palm-sized feather inside the jar, there were other things like Spirit Stones, but the Spirit Stones were all exchanged for Dao Points, making him a member of the Ascension Gate.

As for this goose feather, it was quite strange. First, the Immortal Stone wouldn’t accept it, and second, although this feather looked very soft, like a goose feather, it was actually indestructible. Yuchi tried hard to destroy this feather, only to end up cutting his hand.

He originally didn’t care much about this thing and just hid it in the jar, thinking that if there was an opportunity in the future, he’d take a look at what it really was. But after a lot of things happened, he had forgotten about the feather. Yesterday, when Miss Shanlan mentioned something about the Sacrificial Array, it made him itch with curiosity.

He guessed that this feather might have fallen from some ancient beast? Such a possibility isn’t completely zero. It’s more like there’s a tiny chance.

"Shanlan is definitely more experienced than I am, so maybe she knows what this is."

Yuchi found the clay jar and took out the feather. But just as he was about to teleport back to the Ascension Gate, he noticed something different about the feather.

He remembered quite clearly that this feather was white, almost like Shanlan’s face, making one irresistibly want to pinch it to see if she would cry directly. But now this feather was different. The feather’s center had a shaft, which used to be white too, but now there was a red line like blood along it?

Did it suck blood or something?

"Maybe because my hand was cut by the feather before, did it absorb my blood? Could it be this feather has a blood-sucking feature?"

Lovelies, would you like a piece too? It’s just that I don’t know how much blood this feather can absorb.

"Based on past life’s judgment on such things, isn’t this likely a treasure, a treasure with the saying of recognizing its owner by blood... no, I mean recognizing its master by dripping blood? The idea is that the owner gives a drop of blood, and the treasure will help them wholeheartedly."

"If I had just arrived at this world, I might still believe this. I might still be willing to try it with my blood, but now I start to doubt. After all, treasures created by such people would surely inherit some of the creator’s pride. It’s unlikely they can be subdued just by blood, right?"

"If it were some small beast, that would be understandable, but for such an inanimate object, is it really possible to have a concept like recognizing a master?"

Yuchi wasn’t sure, so he calmed himself, deciding not to fret behind the scenes. He would let Shanlan take a look. If Shanlan didn’t know, then he would temporarily keep the feather at the Ascension Gate. In the future, there would always be a disciple who could recognize it.

With this thought, Yuchi’s body disappeared from the spot within ten breaths, leaving behind a hole in the ground and a broken clay jar.

Returning to the Ascension Gate.

Huo Yuluo was still waiting quietly. Truth be told, she felt a bit anxious. She hoped that she wouldn’t have an inappropriate reaction after seeing the Sect Leader’s magical artifact. At least, even if the Sect Leader Senior Brother’s magical artifact was mediocre, or even if it was just a needle, she shouldn’t laugh. She wanted to maintain an attitude of appreciation.

After all, he is our respected and beloved Sect Leader Senior Brother...

Yes!

Huo Yuluo had made up her mind and convinced herself.

Do all my disciples unconsciously think the wrong way? Who led them to this? The upper beam isn’t straight, so the lower one is crooked. Yuchi, pretending to be distraught, laughed it off. He handed the feather directly to Huo Yuluo, "Shanlan, take a look."

A feather? Is this the magical artifact that the Sect Leader Senior Brother mentioned? Huo Yuluo took the artifact and carefully examined it in her hand.

"I don’t know if this is a magical artifact. I just got this feather by chance and almost forgot about it. Now, I suddenly remembered it," Yuchi explained.

Yuchi curiously watched Huo Yuluo’s fair small hands. The feather was palm-sized in his hands, but in Huo Yuluo’s hands, it seemed double the size... Tsk tsk, Shanlan really has small hands, true to the name of small hands.

"... Listening to a discussion can surpass reading one," Yuchi joked with himself, endlessly amused by old gags to entertain himself.