Master Gu had immense faith in Lu Ping's strength and quickly nodded, avoiding touching the coffin and keeping his distance.
Lu Ping was uninterested in gold and silver treasures, merely casting a glance over them when suddenly, a Glazed Bottle on a curio shelf caught his eye.
The color of the Glazed Bottle was incredibly pure, nearly indistinguishable from glass, adorned with golden floral patterns and only the size of a man's palm, sealed with a cork.
Considering the purity of the ancient glazed glass, its value must be extraordinary.
But what Lu Ping cared about was not the Glazed Bottle itself, but what was inside it!
At the bottom of the Glazed Bottle, there lay a small handful of sand-like material that looked like transparent grains or silver sand bathed in moonlight, creating an ethereal, dream-like impression.
"Millennial soul crystal sand!"
Lu Ping inhaled sharply, exclaimed with astonishment, and rushed over carefully to open the Glazed Bottle.