Liu Qingxian looked at the old geezer in front of her, feeling a bit uneasy too.
This guy isn't going to make some excessive demand, is he?
But how rare is a Quasi-Immortal Technique?
And it was created specifically for the Ancestral Dao—across the Hundred Realms of All Heavens, there's probably only this one.
If she missed it, there would be no chance ever again.
Gritting her teeth, she said, "As long as your request doesn't go against my will and is proper, I can agree. Otherwise I'd rather not have it!"
To sacrifice herself just for a Cultivation Technique—that'd be putting the cart before the horse, wouldn't it?
She wasn't that muddle-headed.
Jiang Fan stroked his beard and said, "Relax, this old man won't make any excessive demands. I just haven't thought it through yet."
"When I need it, I'll ask you to fulfill your promise."
Liu Qingxian's crystal eyes lit up. "Alright, deal struck!"
So Jiang Fan copied another copy right on the spot.
