Demon King's Pampered Wife

As expected, Loke's mind was not simple. He glanced at the purple silk and quickly turned his gaze away. The more Zi Ling thought about it, the more she felt that this little fairy that looked like a ten year old child was rather interesting.

Papparek glanced at his granddaughter. Although he knew that this was what his granddaughter needed the most right now, the elderly elf had his own principles for handling matters.

"We can't give you too much help. We can't take this."

Violet Ling slowly withdrew her smile and took the porcelain bottle from Paris. She turned around and stuffed it into Nina's hands. "Since you don't want the reward, then this is my gift to you."

Nina opened her beautiful eyes wide, not knowing what Zi Ling was talking about. She looked at her grandfather, not knowing what to do.

"Nina!"

Without even looking at him, she gripped Nina's hand, causing her to tightly grip the porcelain bottle. "You forgot, you just gave us the most delicious berries. We accept it, this is my gift to you, you also need to accept it."

Nina opened her mouth, but didn't say anything. He sighed softly, "Child, you don't have to do this."

Zi Ling smiled. "Nina is a cute fairy. I liked her so I gave her a present. It has nothing to do with you staying with us."

"Alright …" Since it was impossible for him to do so, he could only say, "Then you can stay at my place, esteemed guests."

During the conversation between Paparic and Violet Ribbon, Loke had been sizing up the Purple Ribbon. It seemed that everything regarding the Purple Ribbon was out of his expectations, but the matter of her gifting Elder Sister Nina as a mystical potion had caused him to no longer view them as outsiders. He knew how precious it was. Perhaps a family of elves could not afford one a year without eating and drinking.

Zi Ling shook her head. "There's no need for that. Since the Elven guards are here, I'm afraid that it'll affect you guys unnecessarily. We'll stay at Loke's home." He turned to look at Roarke. "Roarke, are you willing?"

Loke looked at Papparrick and said softly, "If you give me another bottle of this stuff, I'll let you stay in my house for as long as you want."

Zi Ling was slightly surprised, while Paparrick's eyes were wide open. A thin layer of anger quickly filled his eyes. "Loke, you can't take something that isn't yours."

"I'm not doing it for myself. I want to give it to Uncle Rio." His voice trailed off as he spoke, knowing that his actions would irritate Papparek. However, he knew that this human could easily give it away. This thing was not that precious in her eyes, but it was extremely valuable to Uncle Rio and the others.

Uncle Rio had been cultivating for more than thirty years and was only at the intermediate stage of the Mysterious Scholar Stage. However, because he was too poor, he was unable to exchange the Mysterious Boosting Potion.

Zi Ling already knew that this little elf was not as simple as an ordinary elf. Although Loke had the kind and innocent side of the Elves, his mind was very mature, and he understood the pros and cons. Obtaining something that was beneficial to him without harming others was much smarter than harming others to obtain something.

Papparek was about to reprimand Roark. He was afraid that Roark's kindness and innocence would be devoured.

Zi Ling gave a faint smile and took out three bottles of Pei-Yuan Dan Beads from her bosom, handing them to Loke, "This is my gift to you, you can gift it to anyone who delivers it to you. Little Loke, you are very smart, your kindness and simplicity have not disappeared, do you want to cultivate?"

Zi Ling's words completely shut up Paparic's mouth. With his eyes wide open, he said, "Child, Little Loke cannot cultivate." There was a hint of disappointment in his voice.

No one noticed that when Papparek said this, Locke's eyes flashed with a look of frustration, but he quickly retracted it, revealing a bright smile.

Zi Ling saw the change in his mood. She turned her head and said to him, "Maybe he can't become a Black Tortoise according to common sense, but I have a way to let him cultivate."

Even before Paparic could say anything, the still young Loke was already excited, "You …" Is that true? "

Zi Ling smiled and nodded, "I don't usually lie and lie."

Loke suddenly jumped up, pulling at Paric's sleeve and said happily, "Grandfather, I can cultivate. I can cultivate now."

Paparic was also somewhat gratified, his gaze towards Zi Ling became more peaceful, "Child, you are really our village's lucky star."

Nina held the porcelain bottle in her hands, feeling very happy for Loke. "Elder sister, can you let Loke train? Can you let the other Elves train as well?"

Violet Ling shook her head. "Not all Elves are able to cultivate. This chance is only one in ten thousand, and Loke happens to be one in ten thousand."

Nina was a little disappointed and sad for her little sister, but she was happy for Roarke when she thought of his ability to practice.

"This thing is just like your berries to me. Although it's precious, it's not little, and if you feel embarrassed about it, you can give me some medicinal ingredients. I'll give you some medicinal pills after I finish making them."

Under the clear eyes of Nina and Loke, Paparic could only sigh and compromise. In his heart, however, he felt a layer of gratitude towards Zi Ling and the others.

Just like that, Zi Ling and the others stayed at Loke's house.

Ever since Zi Ling had given him three bottles of pills and told him that he could practice cultivation, the outer shell on Loke's body had finally been removed and he had regained his true nature.

"Elder sister, can I really cultivate?" After returning to the tree hole, Loke asked while entwining himself with the purple silk.

"Of course. However, your cultivation will be a bit more difficult than the average Profound realm practitioner. Are you afraid?" Zi Ling looked into his eyes and said.

A trace of determination flashed through his clear eyes. He shook his head and said, "I am not afraid. I want to become a Black Tortoise to protect Grandfather Paparek and every elf in the Grayvale sect."

Zi Ling did not doubt Loke's words at all. Even if he did not have profound strength, he was only a young elf. From everything that he showed in front of them last night, it could be seen that he was doing his best to protect everything here.

"Hmm, first, tell me, who did you give those three medicinal pills to?" Zi Ling looked at Loke and asked.

Loke touched the top of his head and revealed a simple and honest smile. "Our village has a total of five Xuanwu warriors. I will give them three bottles of medicinal pills."

"Why didn't you leave some for yourself?" Zi Ling's face remained expressionless. For a moment, Loke thought he had done something wrong. He blinked his clear eyes and asked, "Why did you leave some for yourself?"

"Didn't I tell you that you would cultivate in the future?" Zi Ling calmly said.

"But I haven't cultivated yet. They need that thing right now." Locke spoke matter-of-factly.

Zilch admired Loke very much in her heart, but she didn't express it too much. She remained calm as she said, "Loke, I can help you cultivate, but if I need anything in return, in the future …" I need your help to deal with my enemies, and it might cause serious harm to you. Are you willing? "

Loke opened his eyes wide, looking into the eyes of the purple silk. After a long time, he nodded, "You helped us, and even let me cultivate. You're a good person, and if you need help, I'll help you." This was the nature of the elves, warm-hearted and helpful to those in need.

Zi Ling nodded. She treated Loke the same way she treated Ling'er. She could help him, but she also needed something in return. This kind of reward, she told him without any concealment.

A man and a elf were staring at each other with their eyes wide. From outside the tree hole, the voice of an elf could be heard. "Little Loke, little Loke, come out quickly."

Locke returned to his senses. "Uncle Rio is calling me. Elder sister, I'm leaving first."

She nodded, and Locke slipped out of the hole.

Accius stretched lazily. "Human, you are so generous."

Zi Ling smiled faintly at him, "Because he helped me."

Ace suddenly sat up straight. "Will you do your best to help him if it helps you?"

Zi Ling saw that Accius was referring to something. She indifferently said, "That depends on whether it is worth it or not."

Arce pursed his lips and did not ask. Zi Ling took out a bottle of pills from her chest pocket and threw it at him. "If the place you're talking about really has a lot of precious herbs, I'll give you even more of them."

Arce stretched his hand out and took it, looking incredulous. "Me too?"

He was confident that the other party would help him even more. Even though he was drooling over the gift, he knew his own limits. He didn't expect the other party to gift it to him.

The Purple Ribbon now had enough ingredients. It could produce at least a hundred of the lowest grade of Pei-Yuan Dan, and only ten per bottle. Things that she thought were insignificant were useful in this world. If they thought they were precious, they would do their best to help themselves.

It was only when he held the pill in his hand that Ace finally believed that what Violet had said was true.

"Human, I will always remember your help. I will take it now to increase my strength." He urgently wanted to grow up to be as strong as her, so that he would not be afraid of any threats.

"Okay."

Noticing that Accius had quickly disappeared into the tree hollow, Violet Ling stroked the tail of a tiger which was obediently lying at her side. The tail tiger comfortably arched its tail and found a more comfortable position to lie down in. At the side, Zhu'er still had her eyes closed, while the purple silk extended spiritual energy into her body, circulating it through her spiritual veins.

At this rate, she would wake up at the latest tomorrow.

As she was finishing her healing, two footsteps came in from outside, and a tall figure and a short figure appeared in her line of sight. It was Locke and Rio.

"Uncle Rio said he wanted to see you, so I brought him here." Locke led Rio to Violet.

"You gave him the thing I gave you?" Zi Ling, of course, understood the reason for the appearance of Rio, whose eyes were filled with gratitude.

"Uncle Rio is very talented. He said that what you gave him would be of great help to him, so I have to thank you personally."

"Yes, human, I will forever remember your help in my heart. As long as you need my help, I will definitely help you." Rio bowed earnestly.