He Still Couldn't Escape the Whirlpool

"The storage ring?"

According to Guan Shi'an's words, Jiang Beiran took out the item from the storage ring and found that it was a gray storage ring, and it looked quite old.

"Are big shots like to give this kind of lain and unadorned item?" Jiang Beiran pondered.

Looking at Jiang Beiran's puzzled eyes, Yin Jiang Hong said, "Your cultivation is only at level five of the qi refining stage, and you can't control a magical item that is too good for you. Therefore, we have decided to give this yellow grade low tier magical item, the Ruyi Fortune Bucket, to you."

"Low tier yellow grade!?"

Jiang Beiran was shocked. Although he had thought that the item that the two top magnates of Fengzhou would reward him a good item, he had never thought that it would be a yellow grade magical item! Even the mystic emperors would want one desperately!

In an instant, he felt that the fortune bucket in his hand was not old but had a sense of age.