The Song sisters stopped a short distance away and quietly watched them argue.
"Sister, at his age, can he really refine so many pills in one batch?"
Song Siyao curiously peeked out and glanced at the small paper packet containing pills in front of the little boy.
Song Tingwan glanced at it, then raised her eyebrows with interest. "Those with talent are welcome."
Her apprentices Baili Xijiang and Chu Tan of the Xuanhu School are recognized geniuses besides her.
It's funny, she wasn't that much older than them, but they didn't consider her their peer.
Even her youngest apprentice initially only had one furnace and one pill.
In the past ten thousand years of the Six Realms, it seems that only I, the Sleeping Goddess, have ever heard of being able to produce multiple pills from a single furnace.
This child…
interesting.
"Five magic crystals, I'll buy one magic pill."
Song Tingwan walked through the crowd to the little boy, and five black crystals lay quietly in her outstretched palm.
The two people arguing paused, then looked at Song Tingwan.
Song Siyao stood calmly in front of her older sister from behind, raising an eyebrow and looking at them with composure.
The two, one big and one small, glanced at the sword in Song Siyao's hand and then silently shut up.
"You...you really want to buy the magic pill?"
The child, who had just been arguing and blushing with anger, now looked at her with bright, expectant eyes.
Song Tingwan chuckled, "You set up a stall to sell things, right? If you're not going to sell, I'm leaving."
"Sold, sold! This is a Grade One Qi Gathering Demon Pill, here you go."
The little guy's eyes crinkled with joy as he accepted the magic crystal she gave him with both hands. After thinking for a long time at the stall, he chose the fullest magic core and handed it to Song Tingwan.
Nobody here believes him.
I think he's a little liar.
Even the demons didn't believe him.
The Demon Lord hates evil people the most. No matter where he sets up a stall, someone will always report him soon enough.
To say he's a fraudster is also a form of evil.
He must be arrested and imprisoned.
He had actually been there once already.
But the demons, seeing that he was young, taught him a lesson and then released him.
Although they released him, they still didn't trust him.
Along the way, very few of the demons believed in him.
He had sold quite a few magic pills, but they were all taken advantage of his young age to swindle and deceive people.
It's all out of pity.
But at least he earned magic crystals, and he was very grateful to them.
The gentle older sister in front of him must also feel sorry for him.
The child had a good attitude, and Chao Song Tingwan smiled very warmly.
Song Tingwan likes children like this.
She knew immediately that the magic pill was wrapped in cheap paper.
She smiled gently at him, and slowly unwrapped the paper package, revealing the somewhat pitted and uneven magic pill inside.
"It really is a Grade One Qi Gathering Demon Pill."
The person arguing with the child frowned and blushed.
I felt a little embarrassed.
Could we really be wronging this little liar?
"Here you go, I'll buy one too."
He held out his hand, handed over five magic crystals, and then squatted down. "Can I choose whichever I like?"
The child chuckled, then huffed and said arrogantly, "You choose."
It's all the same anyway.
The monk reached out and casually picked up a paper package and tore it open.
The demonic core inside was in an even more appalling state than the one in Song Tingwan's hand.
But there is no denying that it is the Demon Pill.
Ugliness is also a kind of beauty.
The cultivator gasped inwardly.
Then, looking at the child, I felt a sense of disappointment and frustration.
"Even if the pills are real, you lied. How could one batch produce more than a dozen pills?"
After a pause, looking at the child's age, he couldn't bear it and said, "Since it is a genuine Grade One Qi Gathering Demon Pill, you should bring the price back to the normal level. If you put it up at such a low price, no one will believe that what you are selling is a real pill."
The child pouted again, "But I really can refine a lot of pills in one batch. My pills are ugly, and I can't afford pill bottles. They should be cheaper."
The Demon Lord said that demons must be honest.
The pills he refined were so ugly that he couldn't afford bottles to hold them, so naturally he had to deduct those costs before selling them.
Is this wrong?
The child's big eyes were full of confusion.
Song Siyao watched silently from the side, noticing that her older sister was very interested in the child.
Sure enough, upon hearing the child speak, the older sister spoke softly.
"If you can't afford the pill bottle, where would you get the money to buy the pill furnace and demonic plants?"
The child looked at Song Tingwan.
For some reason, he used to get very angry when people questioned him, angry that these big devils didn't believe him.
But this woman is different today.
She smelled wonderful.
He liked both what they said and the way they looked at him.
but…
"I can't say."
He bit his lip and turned his head to one side.
The cultivator squatting in front of the stall changed his expression. "It's so cheap, and you won't tell me the origin of the demonic plants. You didn't steal these pills, did you?"
The onlookers were also discussing it animatedly.
"This kid looks quite poor, where did he get the money to buy magical plants and alchemy furnaces?"
Reasonable questioning.
After all, a being like the Sleeping Goddess is extremely rare, appearing only once every ten thousand years.
If the child had been able to refute the argument, they might have believed him, but he bit his lip and remained silent, which made most people think that he had truly stolen it.
Song Tingwan chuckled softly, gripped the demon pill in her hand, and asked the child who had his head down, "Do you know the refining process of this demon pill, or the demonic plants required?"
The child's eyes lit up, and he immediately said, "The magical plants we need include the Energy Gathering Flower and the Sunshine Grass..."
He listed out the requirements for the magic pills one by one.
"After you've gathered all of these, close your eyes and use the divine sense that the Pill Saint mentioned to pile them all together, keep piling them up... until they become a big sphere, then press them down to make them into smaller balls."
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