The Immortal Sea

How could there be many? Precious Medicines were things one could only chance upon, never seek out—especially those that could be consumed directly. Even with Xu Yi relying on Huang Xuanji and the others to scour for them, he had obtained only a little over a hundred. He had given more than thirty to Auspicious Duck and swallowed the rest day by day to replenish his meager Life Source Power.

But since he had a favor to ask of Auspicious Duck, he could only smile ingratiatingly. "It's not many, not many. Just help me with one more thing, and I'll give you a hundred Precious Medicines."

"Quack, quack! Really? You mean it? I knew you had good stuff hidden away, you little brat. And you dared deceive me, you ungrateful wretch..."

Auspicious Duck flew around excitedly.

A hundred Precious Medicines far exceeded his expectations.

Xu Yi said, "Nothing else. I just want to borrow your gift of divination to look for Yan Zi."

When it came to finding people, who could beat this duck?

He had been on the verge of death several times, and it was Auspicious Duck's divination that had saved him each time.

If he could save Xu Yi, he could surely find Yan Zi, too.

Auspicious Duck sprang up as if someone had stepped on his tail. "I can't do it, I can't! If I keep divining, I'll lose my life! I'm not bragging, but for your sake, brat, my vital essence is nearly exhausted. The fact that I'm still alive is thanks to my ancestors' accumulated virtue. If I keep at it, I'll surely lose my life. Quack, quack! What are you trying to do to me...?"

Auspicious Duck wasn't bluffing. His divinations were accurate, but they came with limits. Each time he used them,