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Qin Fang, while talking, packed up all the gathered materials and threw them directly into the Props Box.

Although the Xuan Shui Python isn't considered a Spiritual Beast, it has survived in this secret place for hundreds of years. Not only has it breathed in the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, but it has also consumed a lot of precious herbs. Whether it's the Snake Gallbladder, Snake Blood, Snake Eye, or Snake Venom, they are all rare alchemy materials.

In the recipes Qin Fang has now, there are two or three types that can use these materials as medicine, although they still need to be paired with some other herbs to work.

However, this secret place does have many wild herbs, including some very rare and precious ones. Although not all may be found, collecting the materials for one or two pill recipes shouldn't be difficult.

"Elixir!!!"

Unexpectedly, Qin Fang spoke lightly, but the expressions of the other few immediately changed. Song Qingshan was a bit more resistant to Qin Fang's uniqueness, but Ji Xiang and Monk Wukong nearly burst with excitement...

The two guys seemed overly excited, their breathing becoming somewhat rapid, their eyes intently fixed on Qin Fang. It was as if they wanted to rush up, strip Qin Fang clean, and find the elixir.

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

Qin Fang, however, was taken aback, strangely asking in return.

Qin Fang was used to taking elixirs routinely, almost treating Blood Replenishing Pills like a daily meal, so he naturally didn't find elixirs anything special.

But Qin Fang overlooked a rather realistic issue. On the other side, elixirs are so scarce in the Martial World. Each one is treasured like a gem by the martial arts folks, only used in critical emergencies, absolutely reluctant to consume such precious elixirs otherwise.

And this is a life-saving protective elixir, valued immensely, let alone those that enhance one's strength, which are even more valuable...

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Elixir... you can make elixirs?"

Monk Wukong, although from Shaolin Temple and holding a certain position among Shaolin disciples, was no better than Ji Xiang, who came from a wild background, when it came to elixirs.

Though Shaolin Temple has a long history and an abundance of treasures, when it comes to elixirs, apart from the Great Rejuvenation Pill and Minor Restoration Pill, the others seem not up to par.

The Great Rejuvenation Pill is beyond discussion; it's the secret treasure of Shaolin Temple, not taken lightly even by the head abbot. It might only be used for a supreme elder-level master severely injured, and Monk Wukong can probably never hope to obtain or even see it in this lifetime.

The Minor Restoration Pill is more common, available in quantity, yet only some elders of the temple have access, leaving Monk Wukong's generation with possibly none unless they made outstanding contributions to Shaolin.

On this point, even a thousand-year sect like Shaolin Temple seems inferior to the Heavenly Pool Sect. At least, Shangguan Tianling once had similar elixirs, possibly less effective than the Minor Restoration Pill but not much worse.

"Haven't I mentioned it before?"

Qin Fang scratched his head, a bit embarrassed, as it seemed he did forget to mention, "I seem to have forgotten..."

"You really can?"

Monk Wukong was even more astonished. Even though Qin Fang admitted it, he still found it a bit too fantastic, as alchemists in various sects usually hold the Medicine King title. Without decades of experience in refining, they can hardly produce good elixirs.

"What's so hard about it..."

Qin Fang shrugged, calmly stating, he then recalled something, extended his wrist, and took out three elixirs from his bosom.

"I happened to forget earlier, these three elixirs, you can share them. As long as the injury is not fatal, this elixir is enough to save a life!"

What he took out was naturally Qin Fang's Blood Replenishing Pill. Since he used it on Wu Jian once, Qin Fang knew that this Blood Replenishing Pill was effective on others just as much as on himself.

More accurately, the effect on Qin Fang was an increase in Life Points, but for others, it really could save a life!

"Life-saving Golden Pill?"

Monk Wukong received the three elixirs reverently, then handed one to Ji Xiang and Song Qingshan, his eyes brimming with excitement, his mouth slightly trembling.

Though the elixir appeared unimposing, the faint medicinal scent told him it was indeed a treasure.

His master was an elder at Shaolin, having a Minor Restoration Pill. Wukong had once seen it, and that medicinal scent remained etched in his memory.

He always strived to advance, hoping to step into the Grandmaster Level, which could elevate him to a Shaolin elder, then he might have hope to obtain a Minor Restoration Pill... that was his dream.

Unexpectedly, he hadn't reached that strength, yet already received this Life-saving Golden Pill. How could he not be thrilled?

Even if he obtained a Shaolin's Minor Restoration Pill, typically he's not allowed to use it at will, needing to report its use, whether by himself or for others, to Shaolin Temple.