"Really?"
Liu Yiyuan's eyes lit up instantly.
"If Fellow Daoist could really sell me a pill, this young master would be eternally grateful."
He actually cared a lot about face; having boasted in front of Huang Qingling that he would give her an elixir, he had to make it happen.
If he saw her next time and couldn't produce it, wouldn't he become the laughingstock of everyone?
Although he was on good terms with the man in red, there was still a certain competitive relationship between their two families.
Therefore, unless absolutely necessary, he wouldn't want to trade with the man in red for that Pure Gathering Yuan Pill.
"Of course," Lin Jing replied.
After speaking, he hesitated for a moment before continuing:
"Fellow Daoist Liu, this pill was originally meant for my breakthrough, if I sell it to you, I'm afraid I don't know when I'll be able to break through."
"So, this pill..."
Lin Jing did not continue, trusting that Liu Yiyuan understood.