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Looking at the people in the yard, Yang Huaian was suddenly confused.

"What's wrong? Do you have nothing to do? Why do you all come to my place? There is nothing good in my yard." Yang Huaian wondered.

"Master, everyone heard that you succeeded in refining the elixir, so they came to take a look."

Hu Mu answered truthfully, this was not something that was easy to hide.

After all, the Qin family had an alchemist, which was a great joyous event, and even the servants and maids like them could benefit from it.

"Here, this is one that I'm quite satisfied with. Brother Mu, you should have seen medicinal pills before. Please help me see what level this one is."

Yang Huaian took out a bottle and poured out a round blood-gathering pill from it.

The quality of this pill is much more perfect than the first one Yang Huaian refined, and its aroma is also more intense.

The moment the pill was taken out, the whole courtyard was filled with the fragrance of medicine.

Many of the people present were ordinary people. After smelling the fragrance of the elixir, they felt much more energetic and refreshed.

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Others may not know, but as an immortal cultivator, Hu Mu's heart trembled when he saw the Blood Gathering Pill, and then he became excited.

"Master! This pill is absolutely of perfect grade!"

The quality of a pill is generally divided into three grades: excellent, average, and inferior.

Any pill that can basically reach the level of average quality is already qualified.

It is inferior, although a little worse, but it is still usable. It still has general medicinal effects, but it cannot exert all the medicinal power.

Of course, excellent ones are rare, and only extremely talented alchemists can produce them.

And above Excellent, although there is no rating, it can be described as perfect!

Although Hu Mu had not seen many elixirs, he had seen pigs run even if he had not eaten pork, so he could still tell the good from the bad.

"Really?" Yang Huaian looked at the Blood Gathering Pill, thoughtfully. It seemed that all future pills would have to be refined according to this standard.

But Yang Huaian was already satisfied. After spending more than two hours, he finally learned how to make the Blood Gathering Pill.

And with this foundation, Yang Huaian will be more adept at refining other pills in the future.

"Brother Mu, you've worked hard today. I'll give you this Blood Gathering Pill."

Yang Huaian smiled, put the pill back into the bottle and handed it directly to Hu Mu.

This scared Hu Mu, and he quickly took it with both hands, very carefully, for fear that it would be broken.

Then he looked at Yang Huaian in disbelief, stunned, and couldn't recover for a long time.

"Master, this... this won't do, it's too expensive!"

Hu Mu was flattered. The best elixir he had ever used was a first-grade, inferior one of extremely poor quality, a healing elixir that didn't even have a name.

The Blood Gathering Pill given by Yang Huaian is obviously much better than the one he had used before. It is definitely of top grade!

And now, Yang Huaian actually gave this pill to himself.

"Just keep it. I have plenty of this kind of medicine. If I have the chance in the future, I can give you more." Yang Huaian said with a smile.

He thought for a moment, paused, and then added,

"This Blood Gathering Pill is used to assist in cultivation. You are still at the fifth level of foundation building, so the effect of the medicine should be good."

The first-grade elixir is basically effective for the Foundation Establishment Stage or the Acquired Realm. For later stages, the effect will be greatly reduced.

"this..."

After hearing Yang Huaian's explanation, Hu Mu felt that he could not accept it. The elixir used for cultivation was extremely valuable to any cultivator.

"What is this? If you don't want it, just give it back to me and I'll give it to someone else."

Yang Huaian rolled his eyes at him unhappily.

After hearing this, Hu Mu dared not refuse. He quickly put the bottle in his pocket, thanked Yang Huaian repeatedly, and even knelt down with a plop.

"Thank you! Thank you for the reward, Master! Thank you for your kindness, Master!"

Seeing this, Yang Huaian quickly asked him to stand up, and laughed helplessly, "Isn't it just a pill? Why is there any need to be so excited?"

Looking back, Yang Huaian gave a few more Blood Gathering Pills of slightly lower quality. They were all from servants who were usually very kind to him, and Yang Huaian remembered them all.

Everyone was so moved that they were about to cry. The only thing they thought about was that they must serve the young master well in the future and never let Yang Huaian down for his kindness to them.

As for the others, they can only envy.

Although Yang Huaian can practice making pills, it doesn't mean he has to give them out to everyone.

Otherwise, with so many servants in the entire Qin family, how many pills would Yang Huaian have to make?

The key point is that most of these people are just ordinary people. Even if they are given the Blood Gathering Pill, they can only sell it for money at most. It is of no use at all.

"Come on, come on, let me treat you all to a drink, and I'll pay for today's consumption!"

Hu Mu turned around, waved his hand, and spoke cheerfully.

Hu Mu was in a good mood after receiving Yang Huaian's reward, which was a precious pill.

Not only that, the servants who had just received the elixir also offered to help pay for it.

As a result, the whole courtyard became lively again. Although many people did not get the elixir, they were able to get a meal, so it was not a wasted trip.

Soon, except for the necessary guards who stayed behind, most of the people in Yang Huaian's courtyard had dispersed.

He returned to his study to recover his mental strength first and then decide whether to continue refining the elixir.

The news that Yang Huaian had succeeded in making the elixir spread quickly throughout the Qin family, but many people did not believe it.

The reason is very simple. Yang Huaian is just a two-year-old child. He probably hasn't even awakened his talent yet.

Where does his spiritual power come from? How can he make pills without spiritual power?

Moreover, refining pills is not an easy task. There are tens of thousands of immortal cultivators in the world, but there is only one alchemist among them!

Many people struggle their entire lives, even until their hair turns white, but still cannot become a first-class alchemist.

The difficulty of becoming an alchemist dictates his noble status. Even if the Qin family can produce an alchemist, even if it is only the lowest level, he can lead the entire family to a higher level!

Therefore, it is understandable that everyone does not believe that Yang Huaian can make elixirs.

However, when Qin Meng heard about this, he was really shocked.

But a moment later, he burst into laughter. That hearty laughter even echoed for a long time in the courtyard where he lived, and even passers-by could hear it clearly.

"Blood Gathering Pill, this is a pill of a higher level than Blood Activating Pill."

Although he didn't know how Yang Huaian did it, Qin Meng believed that his good grandson must have really succeeded.

From the time I started learning alchemy to now, it has not even been half a month, and I have already succeeded in making the elixir!

Even if the result is a defective product, it is enough to show Yang Huaian's talent!

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