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Just as Scholar Drunken Heaven had guessed, the ❮Divine Weapon Appraisal❯ had been disassembled into three volumes and placed on the third, sixth, and ninth floors. One only had a single chance to take a treasure, but three chances had to be used up just to get this set. It was especially troublesome.

If you weren’t able to collect the entire set, you wouldn’t be able to see its full effects. It was nearly useless to just take the first and second volumes.

It wasn’t only the ❮Divine Weapon Appraisal❯, either. Song Shuhang found that there were a lot of final volumes, with some even being the fifth of a set, on the ninth floor.

Knowledge was power, and it was priceless… This was an undeniable truth.

The other natural treasures, medicines, and magical treasures were kept together. For example, Chu Chu’s set of kitchenware was a set on the second floor that could be acquired using the single chance one got.

It was only some cultivation techniques, skills, and strange booklets that were kept separately.

“Hopefully, it wasn’t a trap.” Song Shuhang silently thought to himself.

He opened the Inner World and summoned Senior Turtle.

“Senior Turtle, can you do me a favor?” Song Shuhang said. “Do you see this ❮Divine Weapon Appraisal❯?”

Senior Turtle said, “Mm-hm, I see it. ❮Divine Weapon Appraisal❯…This thing, I remember having a hard time copying it in the past. You know, when I was in my turtle form, it was very difficult to copy things.”

Song Shuhang: “???”

Song Shuhang: “!!!”

His mind was shaken, and his will completely collapsed.

He only had a single thought in mind right now: he wanted to facepalm and cry.

He had already imagined many conclusions. The worst of which was that the ❮Divine Weapon Appraisal❯ was mere garbage content.

He had already prepared for the worst.

But he had not expected that this was a copy made by Senior Turtle.

Why did he even need to pick it up?

If he really wanted it, couldn’t he have just asked Senior Turtle to tell him what was written inside?!

While he was in thought, without him noticing, Senior Turtle had appeared right beside the last volume of the ❮Divine Weapon Appraisal❯. It stretched out its forelimbs, fished it out, and took the booklet.

Senior Turtle said softly, “It really makes me miss those times. This handwriting, this content, it reminds me of my fleeting youth.”

Song Shuhang said, “Wait, Senior Turtle. Ah, crap… It’s too late.”

It was over. Senior Turtle’s opportunity to collect a treasure was already used. It was wasted on a booklet it had written in the past!

Song Shuhang’s heart ached.

Every opportunity to get a treasure was akin to making free money.

The treasures above the eighth floor in the Throne of Wealth Distribution were all top-tier treasures.

Just how much money had he lost this time?

I’m afraid I won’t be able to fall asleep tonight.

Senior Turtle asked doubtfully, “What’s the matter? Why does your face look like someone died?” It waved its forelimbs and threw the booklet in its hand over to Song Shuhang.

“Losing so much money really makes my heart ache.” Song Shuhang said, “By the way, when did you copy down these booklets, Senior Turtle?”

Senior Turtle said, “It was a very long time ago. I remember that it should have been back in the era of the Ancient Heavenly City…”

Song Shuhang pointed to the text on the ❮Divine Weapon Appraisal❯ and asked, “Then, what about its content?”

“Oh, that was taught by a friend of my master,” Senior Turtle replied. “Back then, I copied down a lot of things. Eventually, my handwriting got better and better. The characters in these books are crooked and ugly, so it should belong to the earlier copies I made.”

Song Shuhang stared blankly at the three booklets and shed tears of regret.