"It's a success!"
Su Changkong clenched his fists tightly as his face was filled with ecstasy.
Taking a deep breath and cradling a nervous heart, Su Changkong lifted the lid off the pill furnace. Inside, there were a total of ten pills; some were charred and filled with impurities, some had crumbled into a heap, failing to form pills.
Only two of them, bright red and the size of a thumb, exuded a rich medicinal fragrance!
"Are these the Qi-Blood Pills?" Su Changkong held the two reddish Qi-Blood Pills in his hands, hardly able to conceal his excitement.
Qi-Blood Pills! Miraculous pills that strengthen Qi and Blood, made with expensive materials and the laborious effort of a skilled alchemist!
Now that he had finally obtained two Qi-Blood Pills, Su Changkong was undeniably thrilled.
"Strike while the iron is hot, continue!"