"Indeed! Let Master Song show us some of his skills."
"I agree!"
"Show us a trick!"
The crowd clamored with excitement.
Most of them weren't trying to cause trouble; they truly just wanted to witness Song Lin's real abilities.
This played right into Song Lin's hands.
"Alchemy? Of course."
Song Lin smiled.
Refining pills was no big deal, and much of what he had been explaining earlier about the Rejuvenation Pill techniques could now be demonstrated.
Thinking this, Song Lin summoned the Lord's Eight Trigrams Furnace.
The three-legged, two-handled pill furnace, imbued with divine fire, radiated an oppressive aura as it appeared, as though the heavens and earth had become an immense cauldron, ready to refine everyone present into pills.
"An Innate Spiritual Treasure?"
Most of those present were seeing the Lord Furnace for the first time.
