Shen Yuan Ring

at the same time,

Inside a magnificent palace in the Dan Hall, a staff member from the main hall rushed in from outside.

This person was from Elder Wang's faction; his name was Shen Nan, a high-level alchemist from the Pill Hall.

"Anan, what happened! You're so reckless and don't know the rules."

When Elder Wang saw Shen Nan rushing in, he put down the teacup he had picked up and scolded him with displeasure.

"Elder... Elder..." Shen Nan was probably too anxious, so he stammered and couldn't breathe.

"Have a drink of water and rest for a bit, then explain things clearly," Elder Wang said helplessly.

"Thank you... Elder." Shen Nan finally caught his breath after taking a sip of tea.

"Now, tell me! What made you so unruly, barging in without reporting anything?"

"Elder, today a genius alchemist participated in the Dan Sect's assessment and passed the theoretical written test with a perfect score. In the end, he also refined nine high-quality Nourishing Yuan Pills."

Shen Nan became more and more excited as he spoke, wanting Elder Wang to take him under his wing.

Elder Wang frowned, somewhat displeased. "That's it? Shen Nan, how long have you been with me?"

Shen Nan was taken aback when he suddenly heard Elder Wang call his name and say such words, but he immediately understood.

He realized that this was a sign that Elder Wang was angry!

"Elder, it is my fault for not explaining things clearly, which caused you to misunderstand!"

"Elder, these facts alone are certainly not enough for me to report to you. However, the person I'm going to tell you about today is a prodigy; he's only eleven years old!"

"What, eleven years old? Are you sure?"

Upon hearing the words "eleven years old," Elder Wang jumped up from his seat.

If he were an eleven-year-old Na Yuan Realm cultivator, he might not be shocked; he would just think it's nothing special.

After all, with enough resources, he could quickly pass through the Body Refinement Realm and break through to the Nascent Soul Realm.

However, an eleven-year-old alchemist cannot achieve such success simply by having sufficient resources, especially one who can refine nine high-quality Qi-cultivating pills.

All of this requires extraordinary talent to achieve!

"Confirmed, it's what was filled in on the information form... After all, no one would fake this, and there's absolutely no need for it!"

"Moreover, he was someone Elder Dan Daozi brought back from his training trip this time."

"Are you talking about the young man who competed with Ye Fan a few days ago and refined a fully-fledged pill?"

"Yes!"

"Oh, it seems that he wasn't just lucky that time, but actually has real skill!"

"Such a promising talent, if we can acquire him, it will definitely be a significant blow to the Luo Tian lineage. He might even be an important asset in our next competition for the position of Palace Master."

"Elder, you are wise. That's what I was thinking too, which is why I brought this message to you as soon as possible."

Elder Wang looked at Shen Nan with satisfaction. Although Shen Nan's talent for alchemy was not very good, he was loyal to him.

Shen Nan's strength was not bad either, and his cultivation had reached the late stage of the Divine Realm. However, he knew that his talent for alchemy was not enough, so he did not waste time and energy to improve his alchemy level.

"Anan, you did a good job. If we can bring him into our faction, you'll deserve the credit!"

"Thank you, elder!"

Ji Dao was eleven years old. His success in the Danzong assessment was not only reported by Shen Nan to Elder Wang, but also received by other powerful elders in the Dan Hall.

It's a pity that Ji Daoyi didn't know that filling in his real age information during the assessment would alarm an elder of the Pill Hall.

Cheng Ke'er linked arms with Ji Daoyi and said with a mischievous smile, "Daoyi, let's go. I'm going to treat you to a good meal today, or I'll feel bad for myself!"

Ji Daoyi simply smiled. With his wealth, even if Cheng Ke'er ordered all the signature dishes, he would have enough to pay for it.

The two walked side by side and soon arrived at a famous restaurant in Dancheng.

However, before they even entered the restaurant, they were drawn in by a noisy commotion.

"Selling himself to bury his father? His father is old enough to be his grandfather. Besides, what use is he at such a young age?"

"You can't say that. What if he awakens a good talent for cultivation? He might be able to help you in the future."

"If you think so highly of him, why don't you buy him yourself instead of making sarcastic remarks here?"

"Sigh, I need to have the financial means. I can't even afford to eat myself. What if I raise an ungrateful child? That would be like inviting a wolf into the house!"

Faced with the ridicule of those around him, the little boy kneeling on the ground did not refute, but simply lowered his head.

Next to the little boy lay a dirty, emaciated old man; people would probably believe they were grandfather and grandson.

Ji Daoyi and Cheng Ke'er walked through the crowd and finally found out the source of the people's onlookers' discussions.

"In such a wealthy place as Zhongzhou, there are still people who die without a coffin to be buried?"

"Alas. Every family has its own troubles. Even in a place like Zhongzhou, there are bound to be people who are down on their luck and wandering around."

"Since we've met, let's lend him a hand. Meeting is a kind of fate."

Ji Daoyi produced several gold ingots and placed them in front of the little boy kneeling on the ground begging.

"Take this money and use it to prepare for your father's funeral. The rest will be enough for you to live on for a while."

The little boy, with his thin face, looked up at Ji Daoyi with slight excitement and said, "Thank you! From now on, my life belongs to you. I'll come find you after I've buried my father!"

"No need. I'm just a passerby, and you're just an ordinary person. Following me isn't the best option for you."

After Ji Daoyi finished speaking, he stood up and pulled Cheng Ke'er into the restaurant.

"You're really kind-hearted, giving him so much money without asking for anything in return."

“I only gave him some money that ordinary people use. Besides, the fact that such a young child would think of selling himself to hide his father shows that he is filial and kind and deserves to be helped.”

Upon hearing this, Chen Ke'er repeatedly gave Ji Daoyi a thumbs up!

"Alright, it's just a small matter. Let's eat first. I'll go check on Crescent Moon later."

"Alright, I didn't expect you to be in such a hurry than me. Let's go!"

An hour later,

Ji Daoyi and Cheng Ke'er left the restaurant satisfied.

The little boy who had been kneeling across from the restaurant, selling himself to bury his father, had also disappeared.

After returning to their residence, he and Cheng Ke'er went straight to the room where Yueya was resting.

When Ji Daoyi saw that Crescent Moon's breathing was steady and there was no danger, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

No more worries

After parting ways with Cheng Ke'er, Ji Daoyi returned to his place of residence!

But as soon as he arrived at his doorstep, he saw someone waiting for him!

Before Ji Daoyi could even ask a question, the middle-aged man opposite him spoke up: "Ji Daoyi?"

"That's me! Who are you, and why are you at my doorstep?"