"That works perfectly."
Li Yan cupped his hands and said, "With the founding of Qiankun Academy, I fear I may not be able to attend. Earlier, I acquired a well-preserved white-haired Divine Corpse in Shennongjia, and I ask the senior to deliver it to Qiankun Academy."
"White-haired Divine Corpse?"
Wang Jingxiu showed interest, "You've gained quite a bit this time. I heard Daoist Wang and the others returned to Shennongjia. Could it be that there are more Treasure Medicines?"
"I made a friend."
Li Yan briefly recounted the events in Shennongjia and then curiously asked, "Senior, the Dragon Horn is being sent to Qingcheng Mountain. Do you know which master it is intended for crafting?"
"The person is called Fire Monk."
Wang Jingxiu explained, "He was once a master of the craftsmen, later studied in Emei Mountain, and joined the Buddhist sect. He has a fiery temper. A couple of years ago, after a quarrel, he left Emei in anger and settled in Qingcheng Mountain."
