Many eyes looked at Shen Wang.
Pill Venerable, it sounds similar to Demon Venerable, but as an Alchemist, the status is much more esteemed. The status of some top-tier Pill Venerables can even rival that of a Demon Saint. For example, this person, even if he hasn't broken through to become a Demon Saint, being able to refine Sixth Grade Elixirs is no less valuable than a Demon Saint.
"You have done quite a thorough investigation on me."
Shen Wang's expression remained unchanged. His alchemy skills had actually recently reached the Seventh Grade level, more powerful than a typical Sixth Grade Pill Saint.
However, he lacked the right materials. Even a clever woman cannot cook without rice, so he hadn't had the chance to refine a Seventh Grade Holy Pill yet.
The Holy Son of the Yaksha clan, seeing Shen Wang's affirmation, grew more polite, saying, "We have prepared materials for you. As long as you are willing to make the trip, we will provide generous rewards."
