Ruoruo didn't sense any danger at all; instead, she slapped Asakusa on the head in exasperation.
"Asakusa, you silly girl! If we tell Daddy this, he'll know where I am, won't he?"
"What I mean is, since our savior doesn't have long to live either, we can't just abandon him!"
"I'll refine the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir here, give him one to repay my debt, and then we can go back to find Father and save him. Isn't that a perfect solution?"
Asakusa's hand froze instantly, her eyes filled with confusion: "You stayed, is it for the Demon Lord's sake?"
"Of course! One should be grateful and repay kindness. He saved me, so naturally I should repay him."
"Besides, the purpose of my hard work in cultivation is to refine pills for my father and the others. It doesn't matter what I cultivate, as long as I can refine pills," Ruoruo said nonchalantly.
"My cultivation level is too low; I'll be bullied by little demons," Asakusa murmured.
Ruoruo said confidently, "I will refine lots of pills for Daddy and Brother, making them extremely powerful. If anyone dares to bully me, I will close the door and release Brother!"
My fourth brother will be the God of War in the Celestial Realm someday! And the little demons are really nice too, Leopard and Sister Rong Qing are both exceptionally good.”
Asakusa's eyes were strange. A celestial war god? That little white tiger who only knows how to slack off and can't even get promoted?
He had assumed that Ruoruo was only agreeing with him to appease the little white tiger, but he never expected that the little girl would actually believe him sincerely.
Ruoruo did the math and felt that she was getting a good deal no matter what. She even got to take advantage of her savior's good fortune and refine her father's pill ahead of time. She was incredibly lucky!
Ruoruo was still a little embarrassed: "He saved me, and I still want to take advantage of his good fortune. Maybe I should give him an extra one as a backup after I refine my golden core."
Anyway, she can get thirteen pills in one batch.
Asakusa met the girl's trusting gaze and felt a little flustered. Why did this girl, who was right next to him, feel so far away?
If she knew that it was I who gave the information to the Demon Lord, forcing her brother to self-destruct, nearly killing her father, and kidnapping her on the way, and deceiving her that I was her savior, would she still trust me like this?
"Asakusa? Asakusa!" Ruoruo called him several times before she finally brought Asakusa back to his senses.
She frowned and began to fiddle with the pills: "Are you feeling unwell? You seem a bit off today. I have some medicine here, take some first."
Asakusa held the pill Ruoruo had given him in his hand, feeling as if his long-dead conscience was attacking him.
"I'm fine, Your Highness, you should rest and recover first," Asakusa said.
Ruoruo stuffed the letter she had written into Asakusa's hand: "I'll cultivate and recuperate for a while. Please deliver this letter to my father, and don't let him know where I am."
If her father knew about her decision, he would definitely stop her.
Asakusa responded and went out of the room to open and read the letter.
Sure enough, the letter was all about her safety. She said that she had been saved by a handsome and kind older brother, but she had encountered a lineage that could improve her alchemy skills. She would have to learn it before returning home and told her father not to come looking for her.
The story then goes on to describe Mo Wuyu's tribulations, and instructs Mo Yong to use the Wheel Mirror to find Mo Wuyu's whereabouts.
Asakusa hesitated for a moment, but ultimately put the letter into her pocket.
Once Ruoruo finishes refining the medicine, he will naturally send her back. There's no need to overdo it now and cause unnecessary trouble.
If Ruo Ruo didn't know that Asakusa and Aoko were the same person, and assumed that she had sent the letter, she would peacefully begin to study the alchemy techniques left behind by Aoki.
She has a photographic memory. When she learned alchemy from Qingmu, she could learn it after just one look. However, sometimes she was not skilled enough for the first batch and might not be able to produce thirteen full pills, but she would never produce less than ten.
Other alchemy geniuses can master one or two pill formulas a year, and may not even be able to make ten pills. Most of them can only make six or seven pills, which is already considered to be a great talent.
Even when Qingmu was learning alchemy, he could only learn five or six formulas a year.
After refining pills for more than a year, Ruoruo became very proficient in dozens of types of pills that could be consumed by those below the Golden Immortal level. Every pill was of the highest quality, and every batch was full of pills.
This is also why Aoki was willing to entrust the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir to her.
She was simply born for alchemy.
Ruoruo went to the alchemy room next to her room to recuperate while refining all the pills she knew how to make.
Perhaps because of her recent participation in battles and the awakening of Kunlun, Ruoruo has become increasingly adept at using spiritual power.
He even figured out several new alchemy techniques during the process of refining pills.
Every time a new pill-making technique appears, a lightning tribulation will descend, but this is not the first time Ruoruo has attracted a lightning tribulation.
She stared intently at her alchemy furnace. Kunlun flew above her, blocking all the lightning tribulations and transforming them into life force and spiritual energy, which he then channeled into Ruoruo.
If you absorb a portion of it yourself, then you can channel the rest into the alchemy furnace.
The entire alchemy room was filled with her spiritual energy field, and the flowers and plants on the windowsill grew even more beautifully.
Even the flowers and trees in the courtyard outside the alchemy room kept growing and climbing towards Ruoruo's direction.
"Who would face so many lightning tribulations when refining pills? Could it be that all the pills she's refining are of the highest quality?" Mo Xie wiped his Gan Jiang sword, standing guard outside, his heart filled with utter shock.
No wonder His Majesty went to great lengths to bring her back. I heard that this little one has only been a Daoist for a little over a year and is already refining immortal-grade pills before she's even five years old.
Let alone being chased and fed by alchemists, he would believe it if you said she was alchemist herself.
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