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“This…” Han Zhao felt that the other party’s enthusiasm was too much.

Seeing this, Yan Baichuan waved his hand. “Brother Han, it’s fine. Young Master Fang’s family has plenty of money!

“Thank you,” Han Zhao said.

“Brother Han is too polite.” Fang Hong smiled indifferently and said to the counter, “By the way, Old Shen, if Brother Han comes to buy the medicinal ingredients for the basic pill formula in the next four months, give him a 20% discount. If Brother Han sells medicinal pills, you can buy them at the normal market price according to the quality.”

If an ordinary person could learn how to refine a basic medicinal pill in half a year, it would be considered that they were talented.

If Han Zhao could learn one in four months, he would have quite a good alchemy talent and be worthy of his deep friendship.

He did not care at all if he earned a thousand taels of silver less.

If Han Zhao had this talent, this favor would be very valuable.

“Yes, Young Master,” the deacon replied.

“Young Master Fang, it seems like I underestimated you in the past. I didn’t expect you to have the same taste as me. You could tell at a glance that Brother

Han is extraordinary.” Yan Baichuan felt that Fang Hong was giving him face and instantly felt proud

“Thank you, Young Master Fang.” Han Zhao understood what Fang Hong meant.

He was confident that he could learn how to refine a basic medicinal pill in two months, but even after four months, he would not come out to sell medicinal

After buying the items needed to refine pills, Han Zhao parted ways with Yan Baichuan and returned to the inn. Then, he asked the shopkeeper to change him to a larger room and prepared to refine pills behind closed doors.

“The outline of alchemy… is indeed basic enough.” Han Zhao flipped through the basic outline of alchemy in his hand and quickly remembered all the details and things to take note of.

There were two pill formulas attached to it.

One was called the ‘Military Grain Pill’. It was a medicinal pill prepared for traveling martial artists. It could allow martial artists to replenish their stamina in bad situations. One pill could last for a day. The key was that it could speed up physical recovery, so the market price was one tael of silver per pill.

The cost of refining a cauldron of Military Grain Pills was less than five taels of silver. They were all the simplest leftovers of medicinal herbs. Coupled with some food with high protein and oil, they were quenched and mixed into pills similar to medicinal pills.

The second type was slightly more difficult. It was called the “Hemostatic Pill”. It had a certain effect on emergency treatment of external injuries and hemostasis. The market price was five taels per pill.

The cost of refining a cauldron of Hemostatic Pills was about two taels.

He had to ensure at least a 10% success rate before he could barely recover his capital.

When newcomers started refining pills, they might not even have a 1% success rate.

“In the simulation, I didn’t have any Trait. I used a year to learn how to refine five basic pills and became a low-grade alchemist. Now, I’ll work hard.

[Reincarnation of Alchemy Saint], you have to work hard and help me. I’ll strive to learn one in two months.”

Han Zhao thought to himself.

He shoveled out a shovel of silver charcoal from the woven bag and placed it at the bottom of the four-legged beast furnace.

Then, he lit the silver charcoal and began to warm the furnace. Then, he tried to control the fire with his Internal Force and true qi according to the method recorded in the alchemy outline.

“Pfft!’

Twenty minutes later, Han Zhao heard a muffled sound from the pill furnace, followed by a burnt smell.

He opened the pill furnace and poured the residue inside into the wooden bucket to clean the inner wall of the pill furnace. At the same time, he thought about the reason for his failure.

[The Three Essence Force circulates as one wishes, but it’s too powerful. It’s best to use a softer Internal Force to refine pills with a small amount of Life

Nurturing True Qi.]

Immediately after, a system notification appeared.

Twenty days later.

Han Zhao looked at the dozen or so yellow pills in the pill furnace and picked out two of them. He could not help but be stunned.

“The Military Grain Pill and the Hemostatic Pill are so simple. These two are medium-grade, right?!”

He did not expect to master the refinement of the Military Grain Pill in seven days. Then, he learned the Hemostatic Pill in thirteen days. In fact, two of the

Hemostatic Pills in the cauldron just now were medium-grade.

“Brother Han! Brother Han! Senior Sister Lu is back!”

Just as Han Zhao was about to repeat the steps just now, Yan Baichuan’s voice sounded as he ran upstairs..