"Fellow Daoist, please take a look."
With a flick of Linglong's fingertips, five White Jade Cold Boxes were opened, and a rich medicinal fragrance instantly filled the room.
Beneath the black cloak, Qin Yang's gaze swept over the Spirit Medicines inside the five White Jade Cold Boxes, then nodded slightly as the quality of these Spirit Medicines was quite good.
"Here are 300,000 Lower Grade Spirit Stones."
With a wave of his right hand, Qin Yang sent a white Storage Bag flying towards Linglong.
However, just as Qin Yang raised that Storage Bag, Linglong's clear eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of Qin Yang's fingertips.
"Hmm? A somewhat youthful hand?"
At that moment, a trace of doubt flashed in Linglong's clear eyes.
"Fellow Daoist, aren't you going to check?"
A somewhat aged voice came from beneath the black cloak.
