A Useless Person's Rise to Power: The Demon King's Addiction to Pampering

A glint of light flashed in Old Wang's eyes.

Moreover, this alchemist is someone the master values.

I never expected that the woman, who looked so young, would be so powerful. She was not only a martial artist, but also an alchemist.

Ji Tianzuo nodded, filled out the form in his hand, and left Shaoge Auction House after confirming that everything was correct.

Old Wang tidied up briefly and then released the news.

The news that Shaoge Auction House was going to auction pills spread instantly, and even the capital city seemed to be slightly alarmed, with people starting to inquire about the news.

After all, it seems that most of them are intermediate-level pills.

It should be noted that alchemists are extremely rare, and intermediate-level pills are even more priceless.

In no time, everyone in the family began preparations.

Meanwhile, inside the academy, Feng Jiutian was completely unaware of the madness happening outside.

After seeing Ji Tianzuo's reply, she put the matter out of her mind.

She trusted Mo Shaoxie's efficiency, and besides, there were interests involved, so there was no need to worry.

Now she is more worried about when she will be able to enter the library.

Three or four months have passed since she entered the Royal Academy. Although she has made progress, her spiritual power has remained at the peak of the ninth rank, which makes Feng Jiutian feel frustrated.

It's truly frustrating to see someone whose strength could have increased but remained stagnant due to certain factors.

Feng Jiutian's indomitable spirit immediately flared up.

She simply stopped going to class during the day and focused on fighting the old man, returning as soon as her injuries healed. She worked day and night without regard for the time, something even a robot wouldn't do.

At first, the old man found it novel and practiced with Feng Jiutian. However, as time went on, the old man became increasingly annoyed.

It was truly unbearable. Sometimes, not long after the previous battle had ended, Feng Jiutian would appear again, each time more troublesome than the last. This was giving the old man a real headache.

There's nothing more she can teach; all that's left is to improve her strength. Her ability to fight has already made a qualitative leap after this period of training.

For a moment, the old man couldn't help but think of letting the water go.

Looking at Feng Jiutian before him, the old man rubbed his temples wearily.

He's old, he's too old to take this kind of strain.

Feng Jiutian was still young and vigorous, like an unkillable cockroach, which gave the old man a headache.

Feng Jiutian stared intently at the old man, slowly compressing the spiritual energy in his hand.

She suddenly had a new idea and quickly came over to ask the old man for advice.

"Old man, this is a new trick of mine, so be prepared."

Feng Jiutian said in a deep voice, his left hand holding fire element and his right hand holding water element, which were slowly compressed and merged together through his movements.

Perhaps because Feng Jiutian's mental strength was extremely powerful, this compression did not have any effect on Feng Jiutian. Instead, it made the old man's face darken and he fell into deep thought.

Clearly, due to her powerful mental strength, Feng Jiutian is adept at using the five elements of spiritual power, which is an advantage that surpasses that of ordinary people. This is Feng Jiutian's most advantageous condition in battle.

A strangely colored sphere formed and slowly floated in Feng Jiutian's hand, carrying terrifying energy.

There have been previous examples of such compression, but they were undoubtedly very weak, and could even be considered failures.

The old woman looked on calmly, her eyes revealing a depth of emotion that Feng Jiutian could not fathom.

Feng Jiutian smiled and said, "Old man, you've really come this time."

The ball flew from his hand, heading straight for the old man, and exploded instantly upon contact with his vines.

Suddenly, a devastating energy erupted, causing ripples in the surrounding air.

Feng Jiutian took a few steps back, secretly shocked by the power of the ball.

She had only thought of compression by chance, but this was the first time she had tried it, and she never expected it to have such powerful effects.

If it were improved, how powerful would it be?

Feng Jiutian pondered silently.

The old man slowly emerged from a cloud of smoke, his clothes torn in several places, looking somewhat disheveled.

The old man coughed lightly: "You win."

Feng Jiutian withdrew his hand and stared blankly.

She never expected that she would actually defeat the old man.

Although she knew she was still some distance from being an old man, she was still surprised to have achieved this level.

Jiuyao had arrived beside the old man at some point, and his expression remained unchanged upon hearing this.

She knew the old man had gone easy on her; otherwise, how could an attack of that magnitude have hurt him?

However, he also saw the efforts Feng Jiutian had made during this period.

The old man smiled helplessly, his face full of reluctance: "According to our agreement, you can enter the library now."

Feng Jiutian pursed her lips, her expression slightly moved.

The old man nodded gently: "Come with me."

As the old man walked deeper into the woods, he saw a pavilion standing proudly there.

The old man opened the attic door, and the door creaked open, revealing a pitch-black environment that looked quite frightening.

Only when she got closer did Feng Jiu discover that there was a hidden world inside.

The upper attic was completely empty, merely a decoration, while the real library was underground.

"The cave below is the library. Go inside and search for whatever you need. I'll wait for you here," the old man said calmly, handing the candle to Feng Jiutian.

After Feng Jiutian went inside, Jiuyao looked at the old man with some dissatisfaction.

"Why did you let her go? If she goes in, there will be no one for me to play with. I finally found a toy, and you just let her go like that."

Given Feng Jiutian's talent, if she truly obtains what she desires, she will simply advance through the ranks.

Jiuyao knew from the beginning that the Royal Academy couldn't hold her back.

But I still felt a little wronged.

After a century of hard work, she finally found something fun to do, and was having a great time when she suddenly had to leave.

The old man smiled upon hearing this, gently patted Jiuyao's head, and said meaningfully, "You will understand soon enough."

On the other side, Feng Jiutian slowly approached the cave and was surprised to find that there were various cultivation techniques inside.

It's well known how difficult it is to obtain a cultivation technique; one might spend a lifetime pursuing it. Yet, this cave contains all sorts of cultivation techniques, which is enough to demonstrate the Royal Academy's profound resources.

Feng Jiutian held up the candle and slowly searched.

The night passed quietly.

Although I have seen many martial artists' and mages' cultivation methods and techniques, I still haven't found the incomplete manual of the Contract Master I wanted.