A genius girl with her own space

Uncle Hu dropped the children off and disappeared. He secretly watched as the children dispersed, seeking their livelihoods. Only the Pavilion Master knelt on the ground and kowtowed to him. He thanked him for saving his life and promised to repay him if they met again.

Uncle Hu saw the kindness of the Pavilion Master and presented him with two books, one on cultivation and the other on elixir recipes, hoping that he would achieve something in the future.

The Pavilion Master worked as a waiter in a restaurant, reading these two books whenever he had time. By the time he learned to make elixirs, his cultivation had already reached the Mahayana realm. The abundant spiritual energy in the immortal world had contributed to his current level of cultivation. His predicament was also resolved.

Selling pills made his life better and better. He only knew how to make pills, not how to treat illnesses, so he bought medical books and studied on his own. It wasn't until many years ago that he opened alchemy pavilions in many cities. He also sent people to look for his savior, but he couldn't find the senior.

After listening to her master's story, Qiqi admired Uncle Hu even more.

"Senior, where are you staying? We have many rooms in Dan Pavilion. You can all stay here! I want to repay you for saving my life."

"Master, I brought four children out from the secret realm, and they are also staying in the hotel. Isn't it troublesome for them all to stay here with you?" Qiqi said.

"No trouble, Qiqi, I'll send someone to invite them over. Just tell me which room number they need in the hotel and I'll arrange it right away," said the Pavilion Master.

The Pavilion Master also arranged four rooms for them to stay in and also prepared meals.

Soon, the four children arrived with their luggage. They curiously gazed at the magnificent decoration of the Spiritual Pill Pavilion. It truly opened their eyes. The three children had been brought into the secret realm by the old man since they were young, and had never seen anything like this. The white ape's parents couldn't stay in the deep pit, so the old man released them, giving birth to the white ape. The white ape thought he had arrived in heaven.

The Pavilion Master finished their meal with them and then went back to work. He instructed the steward to bring the senior some magical tea, which he had accidentally found. He also sent many precious medicinal herbs, including thousand-year-old ginseng and thousand-year-old Polygonum multiflorum, for the senior to accept.

Uncle Hu accepted it without hesitation. He knew that if he didn't accept it, the Pavilion Master would feel uneasy. He refined it into pills and gave it back to him.

Qiqi and Zhou Jingze also came to the master's study and gave the master a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum they dug, asking him to make it the treasure of the Dan Pavilion.

The master accepted it with a smile and placed it above the main hall of the Dan Pavilion, protecting it with a formation to prevent others from getting caught. He visited the senior's residence every day to greet him and ask if he needed anything, such as elixirs.

Uncle Hu had everything he needed and could make his own elixirs. He and the Pavilion Master rented an alchemy room and asked him to call Qiqi over. He made the elixirs while they watched and learned from him.

When Qiqi heard this, she jumped for joy. Uncle Hu was teaching them how to refine pills.

She and her master quickly came to the alchemy room to help Uncle Hu prepare the herbs. "Uncle Hu, what kind of elixir do you want to make? Do you need help preparing the herbs?"

"No need, I'm ready. Today I'll refine the "Holy Pill" to help you enter the Golden Immortal realm, so that you can gain a foothold in the fairyland. I've known for a long time that you came to the fairyland from the human world to seek revenge on the Zhao family. Let me refine a successful pill today to help you. Watch me refine the pill carefully, and I'll be teaching you as well." Uncle Hu said.

Qiqi was shocked. Uncle Hu knew they were mortals and their purpose in coming to the immortal realm. If Uncle Hu were an enemy, they would have been dead long ago. They never told Uncle Hu why they came here. Nor did they tell him they were seeking revenge against the Zhao family. Uncle Hu had never left the secret realm, so how did he know so much? Is Uncle Hu an immortal?

The Pavilion Master was cleaning the alchemy furnace, while Uncle Hu was preparing the herbs. He noticed Qiqi was distracted and called out to her. "Qiqi, come here and see what herbs I have prepared. Remember these herbs."

Qiqi finally came back to her senses, quickly walked to Uncle Hu's side, and carefully looked at all the medicinal herbs.

Uncle Hu began to direct the spiritual fire, entering the furnace's base, heating it. He then added the herbs one by one, refining, purifying, and fusing them until the elixir solidified. Uncle Hu's movements were like a dance, the spiritual fire beneath the furnace blazing. He refined the elixir with remarkable speed, and Qiqi watched his movements intently, not missing a single step. As he collected the elixir, Uncle Hu injected spiritual energy into the elixir, slowly solidifying it. A quarter of an hour later, a medicinal fragrance emanated from the furnace, and Uncle Hu increased the spiritual fire again. The aroma grew even stronger.

After collecting the spiritual fire, Uncle Hu opened the alchemy furnace, and eight pills, imbued with spirituality, flew out. Trying to fly away, Uncle Hu produced a small, delicate bottle. With a wave of his hand, the pills automatically flew into the bottle. He closed the lid and handed it to Qiqi.

"This is made for you and Jingze. You can take it after accumulating it. When you are ready to take it, tell me and I will protect you."

"Thank you, Uncle Hu," Qiqi said, her hands shaking with excitement. This was the first time she had shown such excitement. Nothing had ever made her so excited before.

The Pavilion Master was also incredibly excited. A ninth-grade Holy Extreme Pill had been refined so simply. Even as he witnessed it with his own eyes, his hands were shaking. "Senior is a Pill Sage, while I'm only a Pill King, and I don't know when I'll break through to the Pill Master level!" Alas, comparing people is dreadful, comparing goods is disastrous. And how could I, in the Immortal Realm, still be so proud? Compared to Senior, I'm just an ant on the ground. Senior is an elephant. There's no comparison.

The Pavilion Master cleaned the alchemy furnace and invited the senior to rest. He and Qiqi sat in the alchemy room, carefully recalling the plot of alchemy. They deduced step by step. Only when they understood the refining method did they stop meditating.

When the Pavilion Master regained consciousness, Qiqi was gone, having probably gone back to her room to rest. He felt like he wasn't as fast at understanding as Qiqi. Watching a Pill Sage refine an elixir was something many alchemists dreamed of. Perhaps he was the only one in the Immortal Realm with this opportunity. Qiqi wasn't even a member of the Immortal Realm yet.

Qiqi returned to her room and found Zhou Jingze reading a book while waiting for her to come back. "How was it? What did you learn?"

He also knew Qiqi was going to learn alchemy from Uncle Hu, but since he knew nothing about it, he didn't go. He was looking at a book on talismans. Last time, he had drawn the Escape Talisman. He hadn't yet drawn the Soaring Talisman or the Boundary Breaking Talisman. He wanted to see if he could draw a talisman.

"Brother Jingze, Uncle Hu made us two a pill. It's the Holy Pill that can help us break through to the Golden Immortal realm. He told us to hurry up and accumulate it. Once we break through to the Golden Immortal realm, we can walk in the Immortal Realm. Uncle Hu knows that we came to the Immortal Realm to seek revenge, and he also knows that we are from the human world. He is helping us advance and gain a foothold in the Immortal Realm."