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"Your pill-refining ability is truly beyond reproach!"

Gu An opened the pills Yang Chan had sent over, and a rich medicinal fragrance wafted out.

He was also a Pharmacist. His pill-refining ability was nothing exceptional, but he had no problem judging the quality of these pills.

"You've only been working with Recovery Spirit Pills for a short time, yet you've already refined so many fine-grade pills!"

"This ability is beyond reproach. The Recovery Spirit Pills you refined are even slightly better in quality than those made by the several Pharmacists the Saintess arranged!"

Gu An could not help but praise him.

He had discovered that ever since Yang Chan arrived at Tianxuan Holy Land, his pill-refining ability had continued to improve, as though there were no upper limit in sight.

Back in Qingyuan Sect, Yang Chan's performance had already been outstanding. Yet after coming to Tianxuan Holy Land, he had become even more exceptional.

It was as though Qingyuan Sect had previously constrained Yang Chan's talent for pill refinement, and only after arriving at Tianxuan Holy Land, with its many supporting conditions, had his talent truly been revealed.

This also left Gu An somewhat moved.

Some people's limits could be seen. No matter where they went, their upper limit remained the same. Others were different—their limits could not be seen at all, and the better the place they were in, the higher their ceiling became.

"Hall Master Gu, you flatter me. Recovery Spirit Pills are not especially difficult to refine. I encountered a few problems at first, but things became much easier afterward!"

"Send this batch of pills over first!"

"If the Saintess needs more refined later, Hall Master Gu can continue bringing them over then!"

Yang Chan chuckled softly. He remained very humble and did not grow