After taking the ring, Xiao Yan scanned it with his soul perception and discovered that this Storage Ring actually had space measuring dozens of cubic meters.
"It's actually an intermediate Storage Ring! As expected of the Jia Ma Imperial Family—they're so generous!" Xiao Yan looked at the Storage Ring in his hand, a smile curving across his face. No wonder he was so happy. The three low-grade Storage Rings he owned combined could not compare to this one intermediate Storage Ring.
Xiao Yan walked to the stone platform in the middle of the secret chamber and took everything out of the Storage Ring except the precious herbs and the six portions of ingredients needed to refine the Longevity-Extending Pill, placing them on the platform. A Purple-Gold Card and three exquisite wooden boxes immediately appeared there.
Xiao Yan casually put away the medicinal ingredients and the Purple-Gold Card without even looking at the gold coins inside. At some point, he had completely lost interest in gold coins and felt nothing toward them anymore.
"No wonder alchemists above the third tier prefer bartering!"
Xiao Yan looked at the three exquisite wooden boxes before him, rubbed his nose, then called with a grin, "Teacher, come out and open some mystery boxes!"
"Don't you have hands yourself? Why make me do it?" Medicine Elder floated out of the ring, both amused and exasperated.
"Isn't it because I'm worried that old fellow might have pulled some trick? People from the imperial family all know how to scheme and calculate. Better safe than sorry!" Xiao Yan had watched The Legend of Zhen Huan, and the methods of struggle in it had even frightened him somewhat.
"Mm. Those in the imperial family play with power and strategy. It's indeed right to be cautious." Medicine Elder nodded, then