Chapter 1157: Artisan Demon and Medicine Woman
"Yes."
"But very few."
"Only toward the end of the Demon Era did humans and half-demons gradually learn this specialized knowledge from the more moderate demons."
"Still, even humans cannot teach one another everything they know."
"Let alone demons who had only just lived through the Demon Era."
"And..."
At this point, the old monk paused and said no more.
Qin Ran did not press him.
He knew the history of that period.
Some demons had continued to call themselves demons.
Others had become "gods."
Great Marsh was one of them.
More than eighty percent of the Hundred Gods were such beings.
As for the remaining twenty percent?
Half-demons made up the vast majority.
Very few humans had become gods.
"Does Luo Sheng Temple have anyone like that?"
Qin Ran continued his questioning.
"Yes."
"Chen and I can both make simple treasures and basic potions."
The old monk nodded as he spoke.
"Only simple ones?"
Qin Ran raised an eyebrow.
That answer clearly did not match his expectations.
An organization with a long history could weather the passage of time not only because of its rules and regulations, but also because it had a systematic body of inherited knowledge.
And beyond its core teachings, that inheritance was bound to cover every aspect of its operations.
"Yes, because Luo Sheng Temple is no longer the Luo Sheng Temple people knew."
"In that battle, we not only had to seek His Eminence Ailiterjia's protection, but also lost our Artisan Demon and Medicine Woman, along with much of our inherited knowledge."
"In truth, the present Luo Sheng Temple is merely an empty shell bearing the name 'Luo Sheng Temple.'"
The old monk spoke slowly.
His tone was calm, his face devoid of any particular expression, as