After completing the transaction, Jiang Feng left the small shop directly.
He planned to purchase some materials and return to forge a magical treasure for himself.
Given his current foundation in alchemy and artifact forging, he could only forge magical treasures.
Although he had received guidance from the old man of Divine Soul and mastered the techniques of alchemy and artifact forging, refining pills required far more than technique alone.
Every pill was formed through the extraction, transformation, and condensation of vast quantities of raw materials.
Recognizing the properties of those raw materials required accumulation over a long span of time.
At Jiang Feng's current level, even if he could precisely control his power, it was still impossible for him to refine a single pill.
That was because his knowledge of the spiritual herbs and medicines of the Immortal Sacred Realm was practically nonexistent.
In comparison, artifact forging was somewhat simpler.
Low-grade magical treasures used simple materials; one only needed to inscribe formations into the refined material.
This process merely tested one's needle-fine attentiveness and subtle control over power.
Jiang Feng believed he had no problems in that regard.
After Jiang Feng left, the gray-robed elderly man slowly rose to his feet.
"That boy is rather interesting."
The receptionist nodded. "Of course he is. A slave, yet he wants to refine pills and forge artifacts."
"And I don't think he's merely doing it for fun."
The woman told the elderly man everything that had happened before and after Jiang Feng's arrival.
The elderly man nodded repeatedly after hearing it. "Someone like him might be worth cultivating."
"Of course, that depends on whether he is willing to serve Shiva."
"I have quite a few collections on alchemy and artifact forging here. If he is willing to serve Shiva, he may look