Jiang Shuiliu’s thoughts raced. "Moreover, the 'True Explanation of Alchemy' and the 'God-Demon Visualization Method' that Ning Wuque gave them might not even be the highest-level secret arts he possesses. If I can take him as my master and obtain an even more profound inheritance, then never mind the Grade 5 Medicine King Realm—even the legendary Medicine God Realm, which not even our ancestors reached, might not be out of reach..."
At this thought, Jiang Shuiliu’s heart began to thump wildly. Once the idea of taking a master took root, it was like a single spark starting a prairie fire; it was simply impossible to suppress.
Just as Jiang Shuiliu was struggling to contain his urge to kneel and beg to be a disciple, Nalan Lu’s voice, which had been waiting in vain for a response, rang out again: "Jiang Shuiliu, are you planning to be a coward and hide your head? Or are you planning to play dumb and let this slide? One trillion five hundred billion taels of silver—as long as you add just one more tael, I’ll let you have it. How about that?"
Chapter 208