"The Ink Jiao's body was rich in vital essence. It could temper the physique and strengthen the flesh, but Feng'er still needs a rare fire-aspected treasure to reach Foundation Establishment."
"The Earthcore Fire Lotus in your possession contains the source power of fire. Nothing could be better for forging a foundation in fire arts."
He paused and looked at Xie Jinghan.
"I planted that Earthcore Fire Lotus with my own hands five hundred years ago and nurtured it with the earth's fire veins. I never imagined it would only ripen today."
Xie Jinghan's heart jolted. He immediately took out his share of the lotus seeds and leaves.
Li Muyang's gaze fell on the four remaining seeds and four leaves. He shook his head and sighed softly.
"What a waste of heaven's gifts."
His gaze swept over the White Tiger and the Azure Wolf huddled against the cliff. In the end, he could not bear to leave them be. After a moment's thought, he said,
"Very well."
"Let fate run its course. Each has their own fortune."
"I'll trade you a small portion of the Ink Jiao's essence blood for two lotus seeds and two lotus leaves. Do you agree?"
"As you wish, senior."
Xie Jinghan did not hesitate for an instant.
As his words fell, a small portion of crimson essence blood flew from the longbow, wreathed in spiritual energy and giving off a bloody scent.
Xie Jinghan hurriedly took out a jade bottle and carefully stored it away.
Seeing his clumsy method of storage, Li Muyang said evenly,
"I'll teach you a sealing art as well. It can keep the medicinal potency from dissipating, prevent the essence from draining away, and conceal a treasure's aura. That way, carrying treasures won't bring disaster to your door."
An ancient jade slip