Chapter Two Hundred and Forty-Seven
Long Xiaoshan never expected that by giving away just one Hundred-Year-Old Ginseng, he would receive such a tremendous benefit.
Not to mention the many treasures inside the ring.
The value of the Space Ring alone was infinite, something that no amount of money could buy.
Long Xiaoshan wore the Space Ring on his finger and couldn't help but marvel at his own good luck.
At the same time, he felt very grateful to Old Master Bai, as he owed the Bai family a huge favor.
These items were incomparable to a single Hundred-Year-Old Ginseng, and probably even a thousand-year-old Ginseng couldn't be traded for them.
He must find a way to repay the favor, that's right, wasn't he capable of Alchemy? Though Ginseng was good, it was far from the finished Elixir Pills. He remembered a few formulas in the Pharmacopoeia that prolonged life and increased longevity; he could refine a few batches and give them to Old Master Bai later on.
