This child has probably suffered a lot, not even knowing the meaning of the existence of the Sleeping Goddess.
The child looked up in confusion, his eyes filled with bewilderment as he gazed at Song Tingwan.
"What is the identity of the fairy sister?"
He noticed that the fairy sister and the demon king had a very good relationship, so perhaps the fairy sister was also a person of high status.
Liu Muyu chuckled, and a chorus of good-natured laughter followed.
"The strongest alchemist in the Six Realms, the only person in the world capable of refining a ninth-grade pseudo-divine pill."
"So Sister Song wants to see your talent. If it's true, then compared to your talent, the Spirit Nourishing Technique is simply not worth mentioning."
Fortunately, with him protecting her, Liu Muyu didn't hide the little guy's spirit-nurturing technique.
Since he's so lucky to have caught Sister Song's eye, even if he didn't have the talent, this little guy would still have a place in his Demon King's Palace.
The gazes of the surrounding demons were so intense they seemed to want to roast the child alive; they were clearly extremely envious.
"...I...I'm called Ah Zhu. My master just gave me that name when he saw the spirit pig. I don't know how to refine pills. I just figured it out on my own. Do I have to show it to the goddess and the demon king?"
After trembling for a long time, the child stammered, looking at them with a mixture of longing and self-doubt.
Liu Muyu then understood.
Perhaps they were slaves released in the last two years.
He knew nothing about alchemy.
Liu Muyu looked at Song Tingwan and asked for her opinion.
Song Tingwan looked at him with a hint of reluctance in her eyes, and her tone became even gentler: "No matter what the outcome, we won't use this name anymore. How about I give you a new one later?"
Aji's decision not to allow the keeping of slaves was truly excellent.
Such a child was given such a name.
After the child learned who she was, he didn't even dare to look at her.
Hearing this, she looked up timidly, filled with longing.
"Goddess... but I was once just a slave—"
Such a distinguished person would speak to him so gently and even give him a new name.
Song Tingwan's eyes were as calm as water. "But that's not the case now."
The child was taken aback.
No one knows what was going through his little head, but he suddenly nodded emphatically, "Demon King, I am willing to refine pills in public."
He spoke very softly about the last two words, "refining elixirs."
Even in front of these important figures, he felt guilty and unsure whether what he was haphazardly tinkering with could truly be called alchemy.
Liu Muyu patted his shoulder, "Good lad, don't worry, no matter what the outcome, no one will hurt you."
Surrounded by a crowd, a platform was set up not far away. Liu Muyu had someone buy some magical plants, but the child shook his head and refused.
He took a thin paper packet out of his pocket.
Open.
Inside were broken and trampled, or just roots of demonic plants.
Song Tingwan and Song Siyao stood side by side on the stage, guessing what the child was thinking, but they didn't know how the demon's wonderful talent would allow him to repair the demonic plant.
“I found these in the mountains.”
Ah Zhu stood alone on the stage, dumping out a pile of broken and tattered things.
The meticulous alchemist discovered that those were all demonic plants used to refine first-grade Spirit Gathering Pills.
The child glanced at the group of people below the stage, took a deep breath, and then placed his hand on a pile of plants.
Holding his breath and concentrating, the demonic energy slowly flowed from his palm onto the plant.
As if a chance for survival had been found.
The wilted magical plant has regained its vitality.
Only the roots of the magical plant slowly sprout, gradually reaching maturity.
"The innate talents of the demon race are truly wondrous."
The cultivators below the stage were dumbfounded.
Song Siyao raised an eyebrow. "This talent is quite interesting."
Song Tingwan nodded.
We can't tell much from low-level magical plants yet. But once the child grows up, if we can accelerate the growth of high-level rare magical plants, that's where the Spirit Nourishing Technique truly shines.
On stage, the child restored the magical plant to its vibrant state, and his palms were sweaty when he opened his eyes.
The most nerve-wracking part is coming.
Liu Muyu waved his hand, signaling someone to carry the alchemy furnace onto the stage.
"I...I refined it using my own eating bowl." The child lowered his head, speaking with great embarrassment.
He couldn't afford an alchemy furnace.
Liu Muyu burst out laughing in surprise.
Turning around, I saw that Sister Song and her companion were also smiling.
"Okay, do it your way."
Song Tingwan indulged her in speaking up.
The child ran to his bag and rummaged through it, taking out a chipped, broken bowl.
Many alchemists twitched.
If this method can produce an elixir...
What about all their hard work over the years and the expensive alchemy furnaces they bought?
Under everyone's watchful eyes, the child ran back and placed the bowl on the table.
Then, facing the encouraging gaze of the goddess sister, he nervously closed his eyes.
I tried to use the divine sense I overheard the Grandmaster Dan had mentioned...
But he didn't quite understand.
He thought he was using divine sense, but everyone around him saw that he was using demonic energy.
"Strange kid," Song Siyao muttered, which was overheard by Song Tingwan beside her.
She laughed. "It's an exceptional talent."
Just like how A Yao can easily learn the sword moves of the Sword Inquiry Sect, while ordinary people need decades to learn them.
Song Siyao smiled and asked, "If it really is a case of multiple pills from one furnace, would you accept it, Sister?"
Even her telepathic communication was bombarded by Baili Xijiang.
Let her persuade her older sister not to be fooled by sweet talkers outside.
Song Siyao found it amusing and only asked this question because she was so annoyed by the noise.
As soon as she opened her mouth, Song Tingwan knew.
I hope my little apprentice didn't bombard everyone.
"...I don't have time to teach people alchemy right now."
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