Yet whenever that thought arose, Ye Han could not help cutting it short. Anyone who learned that he possessed this mysterious, unfathomable, bizarre Purple Cauldron could forget about staying alive...
It would be either their death or his. They could forget about stealing his Purple Cauldron.
Hearing Ye Han's words, Qing Xuan Daoist said, "I never expected you to be so nostalgic, junior brother. Whenever you need anything, just tell me."
Ye Han nodded and asked directly, "Senior Brother Qing Xuan! What was the matter you wanted to discuss with me?"
They had exchanged enough pleasantries, and he did not have much time to spend chatting with Qing Xuan Daoist, so he cut straight to the point rather than let the conversation drag on endlessly.
Only then did Qing Xuan Daoist say, "Junior Brother Ye! I have a favor to ask of you!"
Ye Han immediately replied, "Please tell me, senior brother. If I can help, I certainly will!"
Although he had not had much contact with Qing Xuan Daoist, he knew that the Azure Profound Sect had remained safe and sound all these years largely thanks to Qing Xuan Daoist's diligent management of its affairs...
Of course, if the request was too excessive or involved some other complication, he would be powerless to help. Still, Ye Han suspected that Qing Xuan Daoist had most likely come about pills or something similar...
Sure enough, Qing Xuan Daoist patted his Storage Bag, and two very ancient-looking scrolls flew out. He said to Ye Han, "Junior Brother Ye, our Azure Profound Sect has no particularly accomplished pill alchemists or artifact refiners. Whenever we want a fine treasure or pill refined, we have to pay a considerable price to seek help from people outside our sect!"
"Here is a pill formula, along with