Chen Tianwen is humiliated by his fiancée, dragged a thousand miles behind a carriage, mocked by the entire city, and the Chen family loses all face.
While serving as a slave at the Divine Sw...
At this moment, the fragrance of the Demon Essence Pill inside the private room had reached a certain level!
Chen Tianwen waited calmly for the moment when the pill would take shape.
"Condensate into a pill!"
As such a scene appeared in his consciousness, Chen Tianwen immediately formed a very complex pattern in his hands.
The instant the gesture was formed, the demonic energy in the air condensed and frantically poured into the newly formed Demon Essence Pill.
What exactly is he doing?
This was the question in Mo Qing's mind.
Mo Qing knew that it was necessary to infuse demonic energy into the refining of top-grade pills.
But now, only three hours have passed, and this demonic alchemist is actually doing this, it's simply absurd.
But Chen Tianwen's expression remained calm, and his actions were over in just a few breaths.
"bite!"
With a soft sound, several Demon Essence Pills shot out of the entire cauldron.
"This is the Demon Essence Pill you wanted!"
Chen Tianwen smiled slightly and flicked a Demon Essence Pill into Mo Qing's hand.
"This is!"
Mo Qing stared in shock at the Demon Essence Pill in his hand.
The experience he had just had was still in his mind.
Every step of the Demon Alchemist was under his surveillance, leaving him no chance to steal anything. The Demon Essence Pill was refined right before his eyes within two hours.
Moreover, this Demon Essence Pill was a top-grade pill that he never dared to even dream of.
"The bet is over, now it's time for you to fulfill your promise!"
As soon as Chen Tianwen finished speaking, Mo Qing emerged from his thoughts.
He glanced at Chen Tianwen with a complicated expression, but still silently took out all the array diagrams he had on him.
No matter what, Mo Qing is an eighth-level demonic cultivator. If he were to cheat on his own, he would lose face completely!
"I originally thought you were a seventh-tier magic alchemist, but now it seems you are clearly an eighth-tier magic alchemist!"
"I had no idea when you advanced to the eighth rank!"
Chen Tianwen glanced at Mo Qing, who was smiling wryly, but didn't care much.
Because of his alchemy skills, the city lord mistook him for someone else, which saved him a lot of trouble.
So Chen Tianwen started to lie.
"I've only recently advanced, but cultivation is a personal matter; there's no need to announce it to the entire Demon Realm!"
Upon hearing Chen Tianwen's words, Mo Qing couldn't help but smile bitterly to himself.
You yourself are a demon alchemist, so of course you won't lack demon crystals. But for an eighth-level demon cultivator like him, the resources consumed each year for cultivation amount to the Heavenly Questions. Without relying on the numerous demon taxes, he simply cannot afford to cultivate.
"Truly a hidden demon!"
Mo Qing sincerely praised him.
"Of course, I know that this is bothering the city lord in a place like this. How about this, if the city lord wants to refine any magic pills in the future, I can refine one for you for free! How about it?"
Upon hearing Chen Tianwen's words, Mo Qing was overjoyed, never expecting that the person before him would agree to such a condition.
"Then Mo Qing thanks you in advance!"
He cupped his hands in a respectful gesture; this time, he was truly sincere.
"Lord of the City, I won't be staying in Demon Wind City for long this time. I'll even be going out again soon. I'll need your help to take care of the Pill Pavilion in the city!"
Chen Tianwen also smiled broadly, so that he could focus on finding the Duanti Grass without any distractions.
"Of course, no problem!"
Mo Qing was now hoping that Chen Tianwen would ask him for a favor, so that if he needed some pills in the future, the alchemist in front of him would have no way to refuse him!
Just as Mo Qing was secretly delighted by this, Chen Tianwen casually introduced himself to Mo Qing.
"I am Chen Tianwen, and you are!"
"Demon Green!"
Later, whenever Mo Qing thought about this scene, she always had a strange feeling.
Friendships between demonic cultivators always come so inexplicably. In just one incident, he and Chen Tianwen formed a deep friendship.
After Mo Qing left, Chen Tianwen also left the room.
"Brother Chen! How is it?"
This is Shi Xian'er. Although she doesn't know exactly what happened, she knows that the atmosphere in the shop has been strange these past two days!
Chen Tianwen affectionately pinched Shi Xian'er's nose.
"It's alright! The city lord has promised to take good care of you in Demon Wind City! I'll be going out for a few days too!"
The group, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, became worried again.
"Master, where are you going?"
This is Ao Huang, his brows furrowed as he looks at Chen Tianwen!
"You and Shi Yan need to advance quickly. You're still missing a few spiritual herbs for the pills you need, but we've already got some information, and I need to go and investigate!"
"unnecessary!"
Shi Yan and Ao Huang spoke in unison, seeing worry in each other's eyes.
"There's nothing I don't need. In the Demon Realm, the two of you need to quickly improve your strength to truly help me!"
Chen Tianwen knew that saying such things would be hurtful, but only by saying it this way would the two of them understand his good intentions.
"I'll go with you!"
At this moment, Shi Yan and Ao Huang spoke up together again.
But this time, the two exchanged a glance, their hearts skipped a beat, and they realized that Chen Tianwen might only be taking one person with him. Their expressions immediately changed and they began to argue.
"Brother Chen! I'm going!"
Shi Yan was smarter than Ao Huang, and spoke up before Ao Huang could.
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