This bronze storage ring has a large internal space.

The capacity of his two storage bags is about one cubic meter.

But this storage ring has ten cubic meters!

If the space is ten times larger, I'm afraid the price will not be as simple as ten times, but a hundred times or a thousand times!

What surprised him was that there were no spiritual stones, elixirs, or magic weapons inside the bronze ring...

It's empty inside, with only two items!

Following Fang Xing's thought, there was a rumble!

A white jade coffin appeared out of thin air and fell heavily to the ground.

This coffin had a cold air and seemed quite heavy.

Next to the coffin is a bronze tripod with three legs and two ears.

This tripod has a simple shape and has complex inscriptions on it, but most of them are unclear.

"There is only one coffin and one cauldron?"

When he stepped forward to take a look, he found that the coffin had no lid and there was a person lying inside.

This man was wearing a black ancient robe. He should be pretty handsome, but his facial features could not be seen clearly because there was a talisman attached to his forehead, covering most of his face!

This talisman is half a foot long and three inches wide. It is completely black. Only the red runes drawn by the cinnabar talisman pen on it are shining brightly.

The lines on it are so fine and detailed that they are even more complex and precise than the second-order ‘Bing Fire God Thunder Talisman’ collected by Fang Xing, and the aura is deeper and more terrifying, just like the deep sea.

"Could it be...a third-level talisman? This sticks on the forehead, giving people a bad feeling...it's not a refined corpse, right?"

"Is this talisman a third-level 'corpse-suppressing talisman'? It suppressed a third-level corpse demon?"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Fang Xing's mental power swept across the corpse, but he felt that the corpse was probably not very strong.

"hehe……"

He stretched out his palm as if to reveal the talisman, but then he took it back.

"What do I think? What do Master Jiedan think of me?"

"I am so stupid that I took the initiative to take it off..."

Fang Xing had watched too many ghost movies in his previous life, and was speechless about the kind of protagonist who was always seeking death despite being warned.

As the saying goes, listen to others and eat enough.

Before he can conquer his entire life, it is better to do less risky things.

So Fang Xing immediately ignored the white jade coffin and looked at the bronze tripod.

This bronze tripod is half a man tall, with thick legs, simple ears, and vague inscriptions on the surface, giving it an air of vicissitudes of life.

"In the world of immortality, magical weapons such as towers, cauldrons, and mirrors are often the best of the same class due to the difficulty of making them. They may even come with some weird magical powers and abilities..."

Fang Xing is not a novice in cultivating immortals, but he still understands this common sense.

At this time, he carefully observed the cauldron body and suddenly made another discovery: "This cauldron... seems to be the source of all changes in laws?"
Chapter completed!