He's alone, but he's a tomb raider!

"That's right, we definitely need to take a good look!"

The items that Shirley Yang took out were, after all, passed down from Partridge Whistle, so they were naturally the finest of the finest!

After all, aside from some bad luck.

He spent his whole life searching but never found the Muchen Pearl, only to have it found by three half-baked individuals.

But when it comes to skill and marksmanship, Partridge Whistle is absolutely the pinnacle of tomb raiding!

Anything that catches his eye and is carefully collected is certainly not ordinary.

That's why Shirley Yang has always valued these ancestral items so much; otherwise, she wouldn't have brought them all the way here.

only……

Under Shirley Yang's expectant gaze, Qin Yunduan sat in the main seat, his gaze calm and composed, a faint golden hue appearing in his eyes.

Golden Eyes Activated!

In an instant, all the information about the antiques on the table appeared in perfect detail and came into view.

Tang Dynasty porcelain, Qing Dynasty jade, and Ming Dynasty bronze incense burners are all antiques and cultural relics with considerable market value, enough to make ordinary collectors envious and eager to snatch them up.

However, under the ultimate insight of the Golden Eye, these objects, though valuable due to their age, lacked any spiritual energy or Daoist charm, and were ultimately just ordinary, lifeless objects.

It can't be considered a magic tool, much less a magic treasure!

After scanning them all, only two objects, shrouded in spiritual light, stood out as truly extraordinary treasures.

Qin Yun raised his eyes, pointed to the two items, and then spoke calmly to Shirley Yang.

"Apart from these two items, the rest of the items are ordinary antiques."

They have market value and collectible value, but no supernatural abilities. You carefully store them all back in the box to avoid any bumps or damage.

Upon hearing this, Shirley Yang dared not delay. She quickly got up and carefully put each of the precious antiques back in its place and locked the box away.

After all, it was an heirloom, and even without any special abilities, it held a unique commemorative significance in Shirley Yang's heart.

Soon, after the large leather trunk was carefully placed aside, only two lonely items remained on the clean solid wood table.

An antique gold ring and an elegant purple clay Xishi milk pot.

Qin Yun pointed to the gold ring lying quietly on the table and spoke first.

"First, if I'm not mistaken, this is a gold ring used as a burial item for a princess of the Southern Song Dynasty!"

"This ring is made entirely of pure gold using ancient methods. After being buried deep in the underground palace for eight hundred years, the gold remains stable, without fading or oxidizing."

The ring is slender and rounded, fitting the shape of a woman's finger, and was a standard women's accessory in the Southern Song Dynasty court.

The ring face is not inlaid with pearls or jade, nor is it engraved with complicated patterns; it is only carved with a minimalist phoenix silhouette.

With its flowing, elegant lines and simple yet grand style, this phoenix design is unique to the Song Dynasty imperial family and was forbidden for private manufacture!

"Moreover, judging from the carvings on the inner wall, I estimate that this was a personal burial item of a princess who died young in the Southern Song Dynasty."

She must have been extremely favored at the time, to be buried with a ritual object!

Old Hu and Fatty listened intently, while Shirley Yang's gaze was even more intense.

Shirley Yang: "Then, Master Qin, can you discern the specific effects of this magical artifact, as well as the conditions for it to recognize a master?"

"This is a storage artifact. It has its own stable small space inside. Although the volume is not large, only three cubic meters, it cannot hold large objects such as mountains and rivers, nor can it store living things with souls."

However, its advantage lies in its stable space and discreet storage; you should understand what I mean, right?

As soon as she finished speaking, Shirley Yang's eyes lit up with surprise!

Three cubic meters of storage space may not seem like much, but in her possession, its value is immeasurable.

If it were an ordinary person, they could only use this thing for smuggling or something.

But if it were Shirley Yang...

Once the bond is established, all firearms, ammunition, and contraband from expeditions can be secretly stored away.

Completely bypass all customs, security checks, and detection methods!

There were still seven days before her journey to Jingjue, enough for her to return home and make preparations!

Free America, gunfights every day!

For Shirley Yang, buying firearms couldn't be easier!

This is no storage artifact; it's clearly a weapon arsenal tailor-made for her!

Suppressing her excitement, Shirley Yang asked in a low voice.

"Master Qin, what are the conditions for recognizing a master?"

Qin Yun: "The conditions for this thing to recognize its owner are rather special. Because it is carved with a phoenix, after eight hundred years of dormancy, it needs to be soaked in the blood of a phoenix to activate it."

Of course, there are no phoenixes in the world now, but the blood of their descendants, which is chicken blood, can be used to activate them.

Soaking the chicken in ordinary chicken blood for three days can activate the animal, after which a blood test can be performed to identify the owner.

If we could find the legendary Phoenix-type Angry-Eyed Chicken, given its bloodline purity, activation could be completed instantly!

"I see!"

"Although I can't find the Angry Rooster mentioned in my grandfather's notes, I can still get regular chicken blood."

"Tomorrow—no, after I get home tonight—I'll soak the ring in chicken blood!"

After introducing the gold ring, Qin Yun's gaze shifted to the small, exquisite purple clay teapot on the table.

"The storage ring is quite nice."

But this one before you is the true treasure among your ancestral heirlooms!

"Mr. Qin, is there anything special about this Yixing teapot?"

This is no ordinary Yixing teapot!

This is a Xishi-style milk teapot with an inverted handle, handcrafted by Xu Youquan, a master potter of the Ming Dynasty. It is a masterpiece from his later years!

"The body of the teapot is made of top-grade original purple clay from Huanglong Mountain in the Ming Dynasty. The clay is delicate, pure, and warm like jade."

Having been passed down and handled for hundreds of years, it has developed a thick, translucent patina with a subtle, understated luster.

The vessel is full and rounded, with perfectly symmetrical proportions. The spout is short and delicate, and the handle is gracefully fitted – a classic example of the Xi Shi breast teapot style, elegant and refined, brimming with ancient charm!

"After all, it is the masterpiece of Xu Youquan, a master of his generation. In terms of collection value alone, this teapot is worth at least ten million yuan. It is a rare and precious museum-level Zisha teapot."

If it were auctioned off, the final price would only be higher!

The fat man gasped in shock.

"Good heavens! A broken teapot can actually be worth ten million?"

"Hey Hu, did you hear that? If this thing sells, it could buy a large apartment in Beijing!"

"Fatty, calm down. Don't forget that after you come back this time, you'll be a multi-millionaire!"

Moreover, compared to the intrinsic value of the artifact itself, what does its mere historical and collectible value amount to?

"Old Hu is right!"

After affirming Lao Hu's insights, Qin Yun continued.

"Its true value lies not in its worldly market price, but in its supernatural powers; it is a magical treasure far surpassing the gold ring of the Southern Song Dynasty!"

"Once this item recognizes its master, it can draw moonlight into the pot, absorb the starlight and night sky, and spontaneously nurture spiritual tea."

Upon hearing this, the three of them turned their heads, their faces full of curiosity.

"The spiritual tea nurtured within is none other than the legendary Dragon Ball Snow!"

"Dragon Group what?"

"What does 'Snowfall' mean?"

This time, not only were the half-baked Lao Hu and Fatty puzzled, but even Shirley Yang had a question mark above her head when she heard the name.

The name sounds quite impressive, but I've never heard of Kouya before!

Qin Yun patiently explained the doubts of the crowd.

"Longtuan Shengxue" was a top-grade royal tribute tea in the Song Dynasty, ranking at the pinnacle of Song teas. It was exclusively for the emperor's consumption, and ordinary princes and nobles had no chance to taste it.

"The ancient process is extremely complicated, requiring the tenderest tea buds in early spring to be processed through more than ten steps."

After processing, the tea is as white as snow, with a delicate and exquisite aroma and a clear, bright liquor. In the Song Dynasty, it was a priceless and highly sought-after tea.

"And the Dragon Ball Tea, born from this magical teapot, is truly extraordinary!"

"After absorbing the essence of the moon and being conceived on its own, long-term consumption can temper the body, nourish the blood and qi, and strengthen the body."

Over time, this can subtly improve physical fitness, making one's physique far superior to that of ordinary people!

Wow!

It's one thing that it has high intrinsic value, but the accompanying abilities are even more extraordinary. It truly deserves to be called a masterpiece from back then.