"You said that this hairpin is the prize you mentioned? It's also some kind of drug?"
Shen Xiaoxiao took the dark wooden hairpin and even sniffed it under her nose. Could it be something from sandalwood? It shouldn't be. Sandalwood wasn't that precious either. What exactly was this thing?
The carving was extremely simple, and it was just an ordinary thing. It was just that the weight of the carving was extremely heavy, so it was slightly different from an ordinary wooden thing.
"Thousand-year-old mahogany. This thing is a thousand-year-old mahogany."
"Thousand-year-old mahogany? It's actually preserved?"
"This is also the precious part of this thing."
"This thing can be used as a medicinal guide? There really are all sorts of strange things in this world."
