Lusino and the others' gaze fell on Ye Yinzhong's hands, waiting for a while, seeing that he didn't seem to be taking anything out, couldn't help but frown: "Ye Lord, what is this..."

  Ye Yin's gaze fell on her own right hand ring finger, "I'm asking the elder to look at the ring on my hand."

  Lusino only then noticed the dragon soul ring on Ye Yinzhuzi's hand, and upon closer inspection, he saw that it was a ring that seemed to be made of a miniature dragon coiled around it. Although the ring itself did not emit any light, its lustrous sheen made it impossible for him to discern its material. What was most captivating were the two silver stars on the dragon's head, which although extremely small, were remarkably clear when looked at closely, as if they could see through a person's inner heart.

  "This is the Space Ring? It seems that there isn't a Space Ring that can compare to the Xumi forged by our Dwarf Tribe's Master Ronald. And the value of the God-destroying Crossbow is even higher than the Xumi, Lord Ye, it looks like you've lost."

  Ye Yin Zhu smiled and said, "Elder, you spoke too early. This ring is called Dragon Soul, not a space ring, but my weapon." As he spoke, his wrist flipped over, and a burst of white light flashed out from the Dragon Soul Ring, releasing a strong magical element that filled the air with an oppressive aura. The dwarven elders' eyes froze as they had never seen such a magnificent sword before. The Nokshi Sword was four feet long, with a one-foot-long hilt that was a crystal-clear white dragon, its body slender and perfect, even the tiny scales on its claws were clearly visible. The entire white dragon seemed to be alive. A massive soul seemed to be dwelling within the sword, as if it was about to burst out from the blade. The tail of the dragon formed the end of the hilt, with the magnificent dragon's body forming the hilt itself. The somewhat exaggerated dragon head raised up, its mouth open, and the blade extended outward like a breath of air from the dragon's mouth. The material of the blade and hilt were identical, crystal clear and translucent, with a soft white glow flowing around it, no chill in the air, only an indescribable magical fluctuation, the light swirling and surging. The spine of the sword was clearly defined, and there seemed to be a layer of misty air at the blade's edge, formed by the magical elements.

  "Good sword." The four dwarf elders and Rutt almost chimed in unison.

  The Nokshi sword itself is not that simple, with the white misty aura on the sword body, the entire long sword seems to be a sacred giant dragon that may come back to life at any time, with a halo flowing around it. Just the soul fluctuations within it have already proven its divine artifact identity.

  "Holy Dragon, this is the breath of Holy Dragon Nokshi. What are you?" Ming stood up abruptly, his eyes completely frozen with hostility. The ancient four great beasts of the Beastman tribe all had a deep blood feud with the Holy Dragon Nokshi. In Ming's memory, there was a deep-seated hatred for the Holy Dragon, and his originally gentle gaze turned exceptionally fierce, his single eye turning blue-purple, filled with paralyzing and explosive elemental energy, as if he would attack at any moment if Ye Yin didn't provide a reasonable explanation.

  An Ya was startled by Ming's sudden excitement and subconsciously shifted her body sideways, blocking Ye Yin Zhu.

  Ye Yin Zhu seemed to have not seen Ming's anger, calmly said: "That's right, it is indeed the breath of the sacred giant dragon Nokshi, because this sword was directly carved from Nokshi's single horn, perfectly integrated, without any joints."

  Four dwarf elders simultaneously inhaled a breath of cool air. From the perspective of casting, the most important thing about a good weapon is not the casting technique, but its material properties. No matter how good the technique is, if the material is poor, it cannot be cast into a divine artifact. The sacred giant dragon's single horn is undoubtedly the best among the best, and that is the body of a tenth-level magic beast! Moreover, although the sacred giant dragon was once suppressed by the four great gods of the beastman tribe, after Zimong left, it almost destroyed the other three gods with its own strength. It can be seen how powerful its strength is. And the single horn is precisely where the essence of the sacred giant dragon lies.

  "So, you have a relationship with the Dragon Clan now." The lightning in Ming Du's eyes was already surging out, and even Lu Te's hinting gaze was ignored, his breath completely locked onto Ye Yin Zhu.

  Ye Yin Zhu slowly raised the Nokshi sword in his hand, "Ming, calm down a bit. With your intelligence, think carefully and you will understand that my relationship with the dragon tribe cannot be harmonious. Otherwise, how can I explain to Zi? Does Zi not know that I have this Nokshi sword on me? Moreover, would the sacred giant dragon of the dragon tribe, Du Jiao, casually give it to someone?"

  He was stunned for a moment, as a tenth-level divine beast, his wisdom even surpassed that of humans. His sharp eyes softened instantly and he shook his head vigorously, "Ah! I should have thought of it. Ye Yin Zhu, sorry, I was suddenly too excited to feel the aura of the Holy Dragon. However, can you tell me how this sword came about?"

  Ye Yin Zhu looked at Ming and said, "After you arrive in Qin City, I will tell you the truth." It's better if fewer people know about the Dragon Clan's tomb. Ming wouldn't have any issues since he knew, but the Dwarf Clan wasn't within his control, so even if he could be trusted, it was still good to keep some secrets.

  Ming sat back down, and Ye Yin Zhu's gaze returned to the dwarf elders. He handed over the Nokshi sword in his hand, "Please, elderly ones, evaluate this. Can this Nokshi sword be compared to the God-Extinguishing Crossbow?"

  Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Lucino said with some difficulty: "To be honest, I should admit defeat. These two divine artifacts are fundamentally different in terms of material quality and value, and your Nokshi sword is definitely better and more precious. But our Extinguishing Crossbow excels in its casting technique, it can be said to be the world's number one long-range attack weapon. And the Nokshi sword is a close combat weapon, which is not easy to compare with."

  He didn't take over the Nokshi sword, this close combat and powerful artifact that recognizes its master, isn't something that can be taken casually. The artifact itself has a soul, and the sacred giant dragon is extremely proud. This Nokshi sword acknowledges Ye Yin Zhu as its master, even if he uses his hand to touch the blade it's not a problem, but if an outsider touches this sword, it might not be so easy, even the sword's spine may produce a powerful elemental attack.

  Ye Yin nodded and said sincerely, "The elder is right, the Nokshi sword can only become a divine artifact by relying on its best material, let alone its casting. Let's just call it a draw for this round."

  Lucino looked up at Ye Yin Zhu's eyes, and what he saw was still clear, without any extra emotions. In fact, deep down in his heart, he also knew that the material of Nokshi's sword was too extraordinary, it was no longer comparable to technique, Ye Yin Zhu could think that this treasure fight was a tie, completely out of respect for the dwarven casting skills, and even more so for the dwarves. The dwarves were a nation with extremely strong self-esteem, Ye Yin Zhu's respect immediately gained the strong favor of the four elders of the dwarves.

  An Ya smiled and said in a low voice, "Yin Zhu, you really have a lot of good things on you!" Her eyes were somewhat dissatisfied, because she found that she was becoming more and more unfamiliar with this younger brother.

  Ye Yin Zhu somewhat awkwardly put away the Nuoxi sword, "An Ya sister, don't tease me anymore."

  Lute's heart was secretly moved, thinking that if Ye Yin Zhu had used the Noxus sword instead of the Bishi sword when competing with himself, his armor would have been difficult to withstand.

  "Actually, we shouldn't have gone this far, but for the honor of the dwarves, I had to ask Lord Ye for a final duel. Regardless of win or lose, Lord Ye is our most respected friend."

  Ye Yin Zhu made a polite gesture with his hand, and although he didn't say much on the surface, in his heart he was thinking about what to use for this final treasure hunt with the dwarf tribe. If he had to choose the most exceptional divine artifact on him, it would undoubtedly be the super-divine instrument Ku Mu Long Yin Qin, which possessed the sacred soul of a giant dragon. However, it was too powerful, so much so that his own strength was far from sufficient to wield it. The last time he faced the War Beast Glacis, he had barely managed to bring out the basic seven notes by absorbing all of Zi Miao's energy after her death, and now he couldn't even extract it from his body.

  Among the rustling of leaves and the murmurs of the bamboo, Lucino's face turned solemn as he conferred with the other three elders for a few moments before turning his gaze to Ming, "Respected Guardian Mountain Giant, please show us that thing we asked you to keep for us back then."

  Ming hesitated for a moment, "Lucino, are you really going to take out that thing for comparison?"

  Ruxin sighed, "Although I don't want to do this, the reputation of the dwarven craftsmen cannot be tarnished because of us. Moreover, it concerns the ownership of a divine artifact. We took advantage of Lord Ye in the previous round, if we can't come up with a convincing treasure this time, how can I face Lord Ye?"

  Ming nodded slightly, saying: "Alright then. Ye Yinzhu, please keep this a secret for me." As he spoke, he raised his hand to touch his eyes, and in the midst of Ye Yinzhu and Anya's confusion, a purple light flashed, and a blue-purple lightning bolt struck Ming's outstretched hand.

  Seeing what appeared in Ming's hand, it was Yezhong Bamboo's turn to exclaim this time. His gaze froze instantly, "Thunder God's Hammer."