"Teacher, this pill is interesting. One batch produces two pills, and two people have to take them together to bring out their full effect." Xiao Yan studied the Pill Recipe, a little surprised.
It was his first time seeing a pill that had to be taken by two people.
"Alchemists have passed down their craft on the Dou Qi Continent for countless millennia. All sorts of strange pills have appeared. A Dual Origin Pill like this is hardly surprising," Yao Lao said in Xiao Yan's mind.
Xiao Yan nodded. He had to agree.
Even he, someone who had come from another world, had no idea how long this continent had existed or how many wondrous medicines had appeared over the ages.
"Seniors, I can refine these pills." Xiao Yan put the Pill Recipe and Medicinal Herbs into his Storage Ring, then looked up at Qian Bai Er Lao with a smile.
Shock swept across both old men's faces.
The Dual Origin Pill was a genuine Peak Seventh-Grade Pill, far harder to refine than an ordinary Seventh-Grade Pill.
They had only come to try their luck. They had not expected Xiao Yan to be confident he could make it.
If he could refine a Peak Seventh-Grade Pill, didn't that mean this young man was at least a peak seventh-grade Alchemist, perhaps even on the threshold of the eighth grade?
Once the shock passed, uncontrollable joy surged through them.
With these pills, they might finally break through the bottleneck that had troubled them for years. Becoming Dou Zun was no longer an unreachable dream.
"Sorry for the trouble, young friend Xiao Yan! If you ever need this old man's help, just say the word!" Bai Lie thumped his chest, his voice ringing with conviction.
Qian Mu said nothing, but he gave a