To refine a Glazed Soulheart Pill, they needed not only the Glazed Soulflame that the Monkey Child had painstakingly gathered, but also some Blood-Severing Netherwater from within his wife and child to serve as a catalyst.
Once Blood-Severing Netherwater entered the body of a Water-Soul Monkey Demon, it underwent different changes depending on the injuries within. It might seem that they only needed to refine one kind of Glazed Soulheart Pill, but if his wife and child's injuries differed greatly, the pills would have to be refined separately to suit their conditions.
"Greetings, Saint of Alchemy Dongfang." Yan Ning and her son, Monkey Qian, bowed to Lu Xiaotian together, their bodies frail.
"No need for formalities." Lu Xiaotian nodded, then pointed a finger at Yan Ning and Monkey Qian, pressing down on their foreheads from a distance.
Yan Ning was, after all, a Golden Immortal-level demon. Even though she was gravely injured, her senses remained unusually keen. Yet under Lu Xiaotian's finger, she had little chance to react and couldn't help feeling astonished. As for her son, Monkey Qian, his cultivation was only at the Celestial Immortal level, so he didn't react at all.
He sensed an extremely gloomy power within them, constantly suppressing their Demon Race bloodlines while spreading toward their limbs and bones. However, the extent of its spread was about the same in both of them. There was no need to refine separate pills.
"The situation is neither good nor bad, but a batch of pills must be refined within a hundred years. Otherwise, their lives will be in danger," Lu Xiaotian said.
The Monkey Child's heart lurched. "Saint of Alchemy Dongfang, are you confident you can do it?" He had seen how much effort Lu Xiaotian had already spent repairing the formation cloud, and how much