"Is that formula very precious?"
Lan Yancha took a sip of tea and asked.
Tang Ming nodded: "For others, maybe not, but for me, it indeed is."
"It seems the people of Fog Shadow want to woo you. But this is also good, at least some people wouldn't dare to target you now."
Lan Yancha snorted coldly, obviously displeased with the previous assassination attempt by Black Skull on Tang Ming.
"Senior, about the inheritance of the Qiankun Nine Palace Tripod."
Tang Ming looked at Lan Yancha and asked softly.
Lan Yancha laughed heartily; "That thing is merely a chicken rib, but since you've learned from that old man's cultivation technique, you should still become an enviable alchemist. Consider this my gift to you, as a return gift for that elixir."
Lan Yancha took out a jade box and handed it to Tang Ming.
Tang Ming's gaze fell on the jade box, which emitted a faint, cool glow. Lan Yancha opened the jade box directly, revealing an inner armor closely matching skin color inside.
