Tang Hao picked up a box and opened the lid.
The contents of the box emitted a purple light.
It was a spiritual plant with a faint purple light. It smelled refreshingly fragrant.
"Nether violet? Not bad!" Tang Hao nodded.
The herb was quite precious. It could be used to make pills that cure injuries to the soul.
When he opened the other box, a rich fragrance assailed his nostrils. Inside it was a pale golden fruit about half the size of a fist.
"Fragrant rue!"
Tang Hao recognized the fruit. He was quite surprised.
The fruit did not have much use outside of its unique fragrance. One could use its seeds to make a perfume sachet that would last for thousands of years. It was a luxury item and was extremely expensive.
The Di family elder laughed. "The fragrant rue is the most famous among all the perfumes. Fragrant rue fruit is also extremely rare, and this is the only one that we have. Do you like it?"
"Not bad!"
