Supreme Demon God

Chapter 8: Revolving Pill Pavilion

In the early morning, a ray of sunshine shone on the ground.

Mo Ruyi wore the veil and left the house with Mo Xiu.

If it was before, she would have to worry about whether she would encounter danger. After all, Mo Hong and his son wanted to kill both of them all the time.

But after experiencing what happened last night, knowing that Mo Xiu had the ability to protect himself, she no longer worried.

If Mo Hong still had a little self-knowledge, he would not come to provoke them again.

Even if Mo Hong really didn't know anything about what happened last night, they didn't need to be afraid if he wanted to assassinate them again.

The two went out. The maidservant, Ruyi Hua, originally wanted to follow but was rejected by Mo Ruyi, saying that no one could stay behind to look after the yard.

Of course, the main thing was that she didn't want Ruyi Hua to follow. After all, this was an opportunity to be alone with Mo Xiu.

In fact, even if Mo Ruyi did not refuse, Mo Xiu would not let Ruyi Hua follow. Because he had some other thing to do when he went out.

After leaving Mo's mansion, the two walked towards the street.

Sun Martial City was located in the territory of the Azure Province of the Yan State. Sun Martial City was located in the northernmost of the Yan State. Because it was close to the border, commerce and trade were prosperous.

In the early morning, the shops on both sides of the street had been opened for business. In some places along the road, you could still see various vendors. They either sold some food, or sold some magical charms, spiritual plants, and other trivial items such as trinkets alike. There were mobile vendors, pushing their carts and shouting and selling them.

Men and women of all kinds walked down the street, some of them still carrying weapons and swords, looking fierce and vicious. Most of these people were cultivators, and most people couldn't afford to provoke them, and they would hide away when they saw them.

Despite that, these warriors rarely made trouble. Although they often looked fierce and evil, they still abided by the rules, and they would not conflict with these ordinary people in the street.

The Mo Family belonged to the local aristocratic family in Sun Martial City. Although there were only a few direct descendants, there were many collateral descendants.

Originally, as the Eldest Young Master of the Mo Family, Mo Xiu was very famous in Sun Martial City. There should be many people who knew him, but he had always been just a fool in the eyes of everyone. He needed someone to take care of him when he ate and drank.

Therefore, there were many people in Sun Martial City who had heard of Mo Xiu's name, but few people had actually met Mo Xiu.

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Walking on the street at this moment, no one could recognize him.

Mo Ruyi had appeared publicly several times in Sun Martial City, but at this time she was covered with a veil, so it was not easy to be recognized.

"Mo Xiu, where are we going?" Mo Ruyi looked at Mo Xiu and asked in a low voice.

Mo Xiu told her last night that he would help her treat the scar on her face, but he didn't tell know how to treat it and where to go.

Mo Xiu walked slowly, looking at the street scenes on both sides, and replied nonchalantly, "Don't worry, take a look at things here first."

For most people, removing scars from their faces was not easy, but for Mo Xiu, it was easy.

How could the dignified Everlasting Demon King not even able to accomplish this little thing.

"For this kind of street full of secular atmosphere, I haven't seen it in hundreds of years." He couldn't help feeling a little emotion.

When a cultivator had cultivated to the point where he was strong enough, he must cross the tribulation and soar to the Realm of Heaven, and become a demon or a god.

The realm of Heaven was the territory of gods and demons. You couldn't find such a street full of worldly atmosphere there. It was almost impossible for people who entered the Realm of Heaven to return to the lower realm again. Therefore, after entering the Realm of Heaven in the previous life, Mo Xiu never felt this worldly breath again.

Nowadays, although not revisiting the old place, looking at this lively street scene, his feelings were still a bit complicated.

Mo Ruyi naturally couldn't realize the feeling of Mo Xiu, but she didn't hate the feeling of walking side by side with Mo Xiu on the street.

If the scar on her face didn't exist, it would've been much better.

A carriage galloped from behind, and pedestrians evaded.

"Be careful, Mo Xiu" Mo Ruyi said, pulling Mo Xiu aside.

It stands to reason that Mo Xiu could easily kill even the Core Formation cultivators. So even if he wouldn't even be able to hide from a carriage, the injured one must not be Mo Xiu, but the horse.

Mo Ruyi was very clear about this point, but this behavior was subconscious. In her subconscious, it was necessary to protect Mo Xiu.

Mo Xiu saw through but didn't tell it, his eyes fell on the carriage that had driven some distance away.

Those who dared to drive a horse-drawn carriage in Sun Martial City should not have a simple identity, at least they belonged to a certain family in Sun Martial City.

His Divine Consciousness stretched out, penetrated the carriage, and probed.

There were two people sitting inside, a man and a woman. The man was older, in his thirties. The woman was in her youth and looked only fifteen or sixteen years old.

Not surprisingly, the two should have a father-daughter relationship.

"It's Qin Family's carriage." When Mo Ruyi saw Mo Xiu looking at the carriage, she thought that Mo Xiu had doubts, so she took the initiative to answer.

Mo Xiu retracted his gaze unhurriedly, and asked casually, "How is the Qin Family's power?"

Mo Ruyi asked for a while before she replied, "The great Qin Family in the Fu City is only stronger than the Mo Family. Today's Mo Family is even weaker than before. But I don't know why their carriage appeared in Sun Martial City."

"I see." Mo Xiu nodded lightly.

The two continued to walk up the street, looking east and west until finally, they came to a pill pavilion.

The pill pavilion was named "Revolving Pill Pavilion", which made Mo Xiu couldn't help but think of a kind of alchemy technique Pill Revolving Art.

There were thousands of pill refining techniques, and the rate of pill formation varied.

If the level of the alchemist was low, and his alchemy technique was poor, the quality of the refined pill would be low, and the number of pills would be small too. On the contrary, if the alchemist's level was high and his alchemy technique was powerful, the quality of the refined pill would be high, and the number of pills would be more.

Low-grade, medium-grade, top-grade, and supreme-grade were the classification of the quality of the pill.

The most powerful alchemist Mo Xiu had ever seen could make twelve pills in one furnace, each of which was of supreme-grade.

It was not a big deal to do this once or twice, but that person only needed to open the furnace to refine the pills every time, and the refining must be twelve supreme-grade pills, which was simply amazing.

Mo Xiu had taught himself to refine pills, but he could only refine ten pills each time. And occasionally, one or two of them were supreme-grade pills. Most of the time, they were basically only top-grade pills.

Later, he ran to that person for advice, only to realize that there was a special alchemy technique that could guarantee that twelve supreme-grade pills could be refined every time he refined pills, and that alchemy technique was exactly the Pill Revolving Art.

After obtaining the Pill Revolving Art, Mo Xiu made a small improvement himself, and finally, he could refine twelve supreme-grade pills every time, and the process of refining was more convenient and simple.

Of course, as the strongest demon king in the universe, Mo Xiu would only refine pills for himself and would not help others. So no one except himself knew that he also mastered the Pill Revolving Art.

Seeing the plaque of "Revolving Pill Pavilion", Mo Xiu couldn't help wondering whether it had something to do with that Pill Revolving Art. If there was a relationship, it would be a coincidence.

The carriage of the Qin Family stopped in front of the Revolving Pill Pavilion, and it seemed that the father and daughter came to the Revolving Pill Pavilion to seek pills.

"Let's go, go in and take a look." Mo Xiu said, stepping into the Revolving Pill Pavilion.

Mo Ruyi hurriedly followed, and asked in a low voice, "Are you going to use pill for the treatment?"

She didn't know Mo Xiu's intentions and thought he was going to use pill to restore her appearance.

Not to mention whether there was a pill that could help her heal the scar on her face and restore her appearance, even if it did, it would not be easy to get.

People who came to the pill store either carried a lot of money and directly bought the pill, or brought the spiritual plants needed for refining the pill and the corresponding ingredients, and asked the alchemist for help in refining the pills.

Now, Mo Hong dared not do anything to them, but they were not the masters of the Mo Family, therefore, they couldn't spend so much money to buy the pill.

As for bringing spiritual plants and ingredients to ask the alchemist to help with refining pill, this was even more impractical. After all, spiritual plants couldn't be born out of thin air.

Mo Xiu didn't expect to cause Mo Ruyi's misunderstanding.

He shook his head slightly, "Just look around."

There were not many people in the Revolving Pill Pavilion. The Qin Family's father and daughter were among them, as well as a pair of men and women, who seemed to be the guys in the Pill Revolving Pavilion who helped sell the goods.

In addition, there was also a red-faced man. Although Mo Xiu didn't know his name, he should be the real master of the Pill Revolving Pavilion and the only alchemist in this place.

Moreover, according to Mo Xiu's investigation, this person was still a 5th level Core Formation expert.

"Qin Huaili, Patriarch of the Qin Family, and Qin Wuyang, Young Miss of the Qin Family." Mo Ruyi recognized the identities of the two as soon as she saw the father and daughter.

Although Qin Huaili and Qin Wuyang also noticed Mo Xiu and Mo Ruyi, they didn't seem to know them and did not react abnormally.

The alchemist did not come to greet them either, only the male staff came over and asked, "Two guests, what do you need?"

"I'm looking around first." Mo Xiu sent the guy away with a sentence.

There were many pills on display at the booth. These pills were sold directly to the outside world. Although they were not just refined, it was not a big problem for those who came to buy the pills. Anyway, the effect was no different after taking them.

Mo Xiu inspected it with his Divine Conscious and found that the quality of the pills on the booth was average, most of them were only low-grade pills. Only a handful of them were medium-grade pills.

There was not a single top-grade pill, let alone a supreme-grade pill.

The types of pills were also very common. They were basically ordinary Healing Pills, True Essence Power Recovery Pills, Detoxification Pills, and so on.

He didn't know if these pills were made by the pavilion master. If they were, then it could only be said that the pavilion master's level was average. The name "Revolving Pill Pavilion" should be just a coincidence, not because of the Pill Revolving Art.