Xuanyuan Pill (3)

Ye Qingtang found it pretty strange as well. A casual Xuanyuan Pill that this elderly took out was already a master-grade pill. However, since she could gain a bargain, obviously, she would be easier to talk to.

"Alright, I'll promise you. However, you must give me the Xuanyuan Pill first."

"You're still pretty smart," The elderly looked at Ye Qingtang and said. "I will give it to you. I won't lie to you. I'll send someone to bring the Xuanyuan Pill over. Come look at the Daybreak Crossbow with me first."

The elderly returned back to the topic of forging after just a few sentences.

"Sure, senior." Ye Qingtang immediately became obedient.

"Stop calling me senior already. It's annoying to hear. My surname is Wu. You can just call me Venerable Wu from now on," the elderly said.

"Yes, Venerable Wu." Ye QingTang replied very obediently.