My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Suddenly, the hundred-year-old green jade emitted a flash of light. Although it was weak, it was still noticed by the golden pagoda.

"Huh?"

The golden pagoda tugged the hundred-year-old jade two more times, but it didn't emit light again.

And so, the golden pagoda tilted its head and thought about what it did the first time. It seemed to have used its spiritual power to pull it.

So, after using its spiritual power, the golden pagoda pulled again.

"Oh! Master, look, Master, look!"

After confirming that it had used the right method, the golden pagoda immediately cried out in excitement.

Lu Zijia, who thought that the golden pagoda was acting up again, was speechless. Putting her hands on her hips, she turned slightly towards the pagoda, "You! What are you doing now?"

The golden pagoda didn't care about its master's disdainful attitude at all. It held the hundred-year-old green jade excitedly. "Master, look, is there a treasure hidden inside? Oh, oh, oh, Master, we're going to be rich!"

It was going to be rich, so could its master ignore the one-third of their Half Spirit Stones that it couldn't help but eat?

Thinking of this, the golden pagoda immediately looked even more obsequious. It put the green jade in its hand in front of Lu Zijia with all its might.

Lu Zijia couldn't help feeling a bit surprised when she saw the pattern that appeared on the hundred-year-old jade.

She reached out and took the green jade, but the pattern that originally flashed suddenly disappeared.

"Master, you can only see it if you inject your spiritual power into it." Before its master asked, the golden pagoda explained to her first.

That obsequious look was simply too painful to the eyes!

Hearing that, Lu Zijia injected her spiritual power into it.

As expected, the originally missing pattern slowly appeared in the hundred-year-old green jade again.

"No wonder the Yu family put in so much effort to get the hundred-year-old jade of the Yan family. It turns out that there's something hidden inside."

The corners of Lu Zijia's mouth curled up slightly and she said with a chuckle, "However, this doesn't seem to be a complete map."

When the car stopped at a traffic light, Mu Tianyan glanced at the hundred-year-old jade and frowned slightly. "It's either a mystic realm or the tomb of a martial artist after he died. It's surely a priceless piece of treasure."

This represented an opportunity, but it also represented trouble, and quite a bit of trouble at that.

However, every opportunity was accompanied by danger. If one gave up the rare opportunity because of danger, this person's path was destined not to go too far.

"I didn't expect our luck to be so good. We've just arrived in the Upper Martial Arts Realm and we've already obtained an opportunity."

Lu Zijia couldn't help joking, "Ah Yan, are we really the children of destiny? Are we sent here to learn and suffer?"

Mu Tianyan glanced at her in amusement and pinched her nose. "Don't think too much."

Even though their luck was indeed not bad, it couldn't be compared to the children of destiny.

Lu Zijia blinked innocently. Alright, she was indeed thinking too much…

If she was really the Son of Destiny, the cultivation resources she wanted should have been given to her long ago. Why would she need to spend so much effort to find them?

The golden pagoda, which was sitting quietly in the back of the car, saw that its master had forgotten about it and secretly gestured in its mind.

Nothing better than treasures to attract the attention of its master.

When Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan returned to the Octagon Auction House, it was already two hours later.

They thought that the Octagon Auction House had already closed for the night, but they didn't expect the crowd to surge and it was especially noisy at night.