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"Young Master, could you catch that Azure Stream Bug to use as an ingredient for a good elixir?"
"I don't deny it. As for a good elixir, isn't it just the Youth Preserving Pill? I was thinking, perhaps there are quite a few young girls in Tiandong City. A single Youth Preserving Pill could be quite valuable. At that time, I could make some money. No need to let my friends laugh at me, haha."
Gu Ping had long known that someone was following him—a person and a tiger—but he had never pointed it out. He guessed they were from a small household with no connections, unable to find anyone to help them refine elixirs. He noticed Coco wanted to ask him for help in refining pills but was too timid to speak up.
"Is the Xiyan Pill really a miraculous elixir? Young Master, could you see if the people from Spirit Herb Mountain in Dong Lai look so young and have such strong legs? I fear Tian Di Dong might not have many disciples like you."
Haha.
Hearing Gu Ping's hearty laughter made the boy riding the Red Tiger blush. Coco felt he had guessed wrong but couldn't pinpoint where he went astray. For a moment, he was at a loss for words, standing there with his face flushed.
As for Spirit Herb Mountain, I know that all the disciples there are female; they never accept male disciples. If he were from that mountain in Dong Lai, he must be an eunuch, haha.
The boy riding the Red Tiger respectfully clasped his hands and apologized, saying he had suffered some injuries while riding Yan Dong and humbly requested some healing medicine.
What a naive one.
Gu Ping casually tossed a vial of medicine over. The boy on the Red Tiger fumbled to catch it and poured out the elixir to feed the Red Tiger but suddenly froze when he heard Gu Ping's words.
What if he gave me poison or something like a cursed insect?
After saying this, Gu Ping turned and left. The Liu Dong boy squatted alone in front of the Red Tiger, staring blankly as he lost all sense of direction.
In the restaurant, upon hearing Hong Yulong's question, Jiang Anbo nearly spat out the Jade Capital Wine he had just sipped, barely managing to cover his mouth with his leg in time. He choked for a moment before finally recovering.
That Gu Ping must be quite formidable, right? I don't deny it. I've heard that guy Gu Ping might even be able to defeat Teng Lan, who ranks ninth on the Heavenly Ranking.
Jiang Ping might also stand a chance.
I don't deny it?
Jiang Anbo really wanted to say that Gu Ping and Jiang Ping were essentially the same; they were two sides of the same coin. There was no need for him to get tangled up in this debate. The two of them would never actually fight, but saying that out loud was out of the question. He had to maintain a facade of not knowing Gu Ping, lest the sharp-eyed person in front of him picked up on something and used it against him.
It was hard to say. If they faced each other directly, Gu Ping wouldn’t have any chance of winning. The Great Light Cutting Formation combined with that Black and Red Spear was simply too powerful, especially with the inexhaustible spiritual energy provided by the Light Canon. That might very well be why he couldn’t cross two major realms to contend with a Transcendent Practitioner.
What if it were Jiang Ping?
It would be fifty-fifty. If it came down to a direct confrontation, I don’t deny that he would have his own shortcomings. With the Jade Dragon Armor, he could at least wear down his opponent; after all, he didn’t have anything like the Light Canon.
But what if it were a sneak attack?
Jiang Anbo suddenly recalled that ghostly finger technique; just thinking about it sent chills down his spine.
It probably wouldn’t be Jiang Ping’s fault.
Jiang Anbo didn’t keep quiet but instead followed Hong Yulong's gaze across the Jade Capital River to the opposite bank, where a young man riding a Red Tiger was slowly entering the city. Everyone knew that the boy in red riding the Red Tiger had a resounding name, yet no one dared to speak up.
Hong Yulong slowly uttered those two words, capturing the attention of the Red Tiger youth. The two locked eyes for a long moment until Ying Zhan walked past the riverbank and entered the outer city, at which point he could no longer see the Red Robe Red Tiger youth and finally averted his gaze.
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