Chapter 173 Trap_1

Obtaining this mustard seed bag, Su Xin didn't feel a loss.

Although he was slightly regretful for not obtaining an Earth Level Weapon, he had already negotiated with Xie Zhiyan about how to divide the proceeds from this place in the outside world. He couldn't go back now.

The mustard seed bag was filled with vials and jars that should have been the elixirs that Sword Venerable Luo Yun used for his cultivation activities.

Su Xin opened one. However, instead of a whiff of medicinal scent, what slid out was a shriveled pill, omitting a decayed smell.

"Has this elixir expired?" Su Xin was taken aback.

Xie Zhiyan said, "It's normal. Some elixirs have different storage times due to different materials and methods of refining. After eight hundred years, if half of the elixirs in Sword Venerable's mustard seed bag are still usable, that would be quite good."