That’s right, that’s right!
Absolutely!
Truly a diligent and motivated child!
Jiang Fan was secretly excited.
He never expected that Qingde was so valued by Sanqing Mountain, entrusted with such an important pill recipe.
Even more unexpected,
was how studious Qingde was.
He was treating the pill recipe as if it were scripture to memorize.
“East Sea Demon Emperor, I advise you to stop dreaming these unrealistic dreams.”
“Just listen to me honestly.”
“If I’m pleased, the transaction for your Sea Demon Clan’s Cold Cicada Silence Pill can be completed on time.”
Xuanyang crossed one leg over the other.
His murky eyes roamed freely over the enchanting curves of the East Sea Demon Emperor’s chest.
In his mind, indescribable beautiful scenes had already begun to appear.
The East Sea Demon Emperor’s face darkened.
“Senior Yizhu.”
Suddenly,
Jiang Fan’s voice echoed in her mind.
This slightly startled her, but she quickly calmed down.
Had Jiang Fan used some sort of mysterious treasure to transmit his thoughts?
“Jiang Fan?” she tried to respond in her mind.
Jiang Fan’s smiling voice came through.
“Mission accomplished.”
“I’ve got the pill recipe.”
Hmm?
The East Sea Demon Emperor’s exquisite eyes quivered slightly.
Her mind was somewhat excited, also somewhat unsure.
“Is it accurate?”
Jiang Fan replied, “Try reciting it to see how the old thing reacts.”
“Recite the pill recipe to him.”
The East Sea Demon Emperor’s heart surged with excitement.
As Jiang Fan began reciting the pill recipe,
she revealed a hint of a smile and said, “I’m sorry, Xuanyang.”
“I will no longer follow the orders of your Sanqing Mountain.”
“The true pill recipe was deciphered by that senior a long time ago.”
Xuanyang chuckled, “Again?”
“Fine, then recite it and let me give up.”
Today, he believed he had the East Sea Demon Emperor cornered!
Even the Heavenly King himself couldn’t ruin his plan.
“Zen Heart Embryo Mud, two taels and three qian.”
The East Sea Demon Emperor merely recited the first ingredient.
Xuanyang’s expression froze.
His eyes were filled with deep suspicion: “Just this one ingredient?”
“Seven-Colored Mysterious Ice, nine qian.”
What?
Xuanyang’s old eyes widened, starting to panic a bit.
“Just two ingredients don’t mean much.”
“This pill requires a total of twelve ingredients…”
The East Sea Demon Emperor no longer paused and recited everything in one breath.
“Qingchen Purple Fruit, six taels.”