To Xu Yao's surprise, he didn't give any instructions throughout the entire process, and Chengfeng directly refined it.

Although it took longer and the quality wasn't as pure as his, still containing some impurities, it was still an amazing achievement for a beginner.

Xu Yao raised an eyebrow at Cheng Feng, then looked down at the pill in his hand and said, "It seems I really underestimated you before. I didn't expect you to have this kind of strength."

Chengfeng looked at Xu Yao with some confusion and asked, "Do I have a talent for alchemy?"

Yes, not just yes, but a great deal.

If nothing unexpected happens, Chengfeng will become a very powerful alchemist in the future.

Everyone admires geniuses, and he was no exception. If he could take Chengfeng as his apprentice...

Xu Yao raised his other hand and touched his chin, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, he nodded and said, "You do have a talent for alchemy, but if you don't make use of it, even the greatest talent will be useless. How about this, why don't you become my disciple?"

He has never taken on any apprentices before; he wouldn't have done so if it weren't for Chengfeng's exceptional talent.

Moreover, Chengfeng must have been in the Blood Demon Hall since childhood. If he had Chengfeng's help, it would probably be much easier for him to leave.

Is he out of his mind to leave such a precious disciple behind?

Cheng Feng frowned, his face full of reluctance.

Xu Yao seemed to understand Cheng Feng's meaning and said, "I am the only alchemist in the Blood Demon Hall right now, and I am a seventh-grade alchemist. If you don't want to become my disciple, who else do you want to become your disciple? That woman Zhihua?"

Don't be ridiculous. That woman can't even distinguish between different herbs herself, yet she's teaching her apprentices. Doesn't she feel ashamed?

I thought Chengfeng would agree, but to my surprise, he shook his head.

"No need!"

Upon hearing this, Xu Yao's face immediately turned cold.

He finally managed to ask Chengfeng for a helping hand, but Chengfeng told him it was unnecessary.

But Chengfeng seemed oblivious to Xu Yao's expression and continued, "Alchemy is not the only thing."

Xu Yao threw the Blood Restoration Pill that Cheng Feng had refined onto the shelf, walked around Cheng Feng to another room, and gave the Blood Restoration Pill to Su Xun.

Xu Yao sat down on a chair nearby, his eyes fixed on Su Xun's current situation.

Logically speaking, the blood-restoring pills he refined should be top-notch, and there should be a reaction within fifteen minutes of taking them. Why is there still no reaction?

Could it be a fake blood-restoring pill that I took?

Xu Yao raised his hand and placed it on Su Xun's wrist to take his pulse, but still couldn't feel any pulse at all.

Just as Xu Yao was about to let go, Su Xun's pulse began to beat.

Not only that, but her nose also started bleeding.

Seeing Su Xun's expression, Xu Yao raised an eyebrow, indicating that these pills were still useful to Su Xun.

Aside from not being able to wake up, everything else is normal.

What exactly is Dream Grass combined with?

However, before I knew it, my nose was bleeding profusely, and it seemed like it would never stop flowing.

It seems that even the most potent blood-restoring pills can be harmful.

Xu Yao sighed, released Su Xun's wrist and prepared to get up, when he saw Su Xun lift his eyelids slightly, showing signs of waking up.

Actually, it can't be said that he woke up. Su Xun's eyes were originally open, with only the whites of his eyes showing and no pupils. Xu Yao found it too creepy and forcibly closed his eyes.

Now that he's raised his eyelids slightly, does that prove...?

Xu Yao raised his hand and touched Su Xun's eyes; the pupils had returned to normal.

Although we don't know what the other ingredient besides Dream Grass is, we are certain that it is related to Su Xun's blood. As long as he has a few more blood transfusions, he should be fine.

However, this is just speculation; we'll have to try it out to see how it goes.

For the past two days, Xu Yao has been refining pills in his room, and Cheng Feng has been watching him the whole time.

Xu Yao didn't say anything, acting as if he knew nothing.

On the third day, just as Xu Yao was about to continue feeding Su Xun the Blood-Replenishing Pill, Su Xun suddenly sat up and opened his eyes.

Xu Yao was so frightened that he almost dropped the Blood Recovery Pill in his hand.

However, Xu Yao was in no mood to think about that right now. He immediately walked over, raised his hand, and shook Su Xun's arm, asking, "How are you feeling now? Is anything wrong?"

The man didn't speak, as if he hadn't heard anything.

Xu Yao frowned, raised his hand and placed it on Su Xun's pulse. Although he could feel his pulse and his body was starting to go limp, he felt more like a living dead person.

The pulse was very strange; it was a pulse he had never seen before.

Xu Yao raised his hand and patted Su Xun's face, but Su Xun seemed not to feel it and still did not react at all.

Seeing Su Xun's appearance, Xu Yao's brows furrowed in displeasure.

Su Xun now resembles a puppet, a living puppet.

Besides the Dream Grass, there is another medicinal herb in his body. The two herbs are mutually reinforcing and mutually antagonistic, which is why Xu Yao has been in a coma. Now the two herbs have combined, and if blood is released, the effects of the two herbs will be weakened.

That's how it will turn out.

This is just Xu Yao's guess, but it's the most likely explanation right now.

These two remedies have become fused together, and there is practically no cure.

If he continues to bleed, his only fate will be death.

Xu Yao raised his hand and patted his forehead, his face full of helplessness.

What kind of things happened to me?

Seeing Xu Yao's troubled expression, Cheng Feng said, "I'll go find the hall master right now!"

Before Xu Yao could speak, Chengfeng ran out.

Xu Yao sighed as he looked at Chengfeng's background, and just stared at the puppet.

A moment later, a flute melody rang out. Su Xun slowly stood up and walked towards the door. Xu Yao's expression became even more serious, and he immediately chased after him.

When he went outside, the Blood Demon was holding a flute in his hand, his face full of excitement.

"It's healed! It's really healed! How did you do that?"

Blood Demon turned his head and looked at Xu Yao expectantly.

Now that we see Xu Yao, what is there left to misunderstand?

Why did they ask him to save people? They clearly just wanted to use his people to bring this puppet to life!

Xu Yao clenched his fists, his eyes turning bloodshot, and demanded, "Besides the Dream Grass, what is the other ingredient in this? Why haven't I seen it before?"

He has been refining pills for so long, if he knew, he would know immediately, but he has been studying this for so long and still has no clue.

Seeing Xu Yao like this, Blood Demon felt somewhat embarrassed. He had indeed said before that he would not use Xu Yao and would not make Xu Yao do anything against his conscience.

However, he did not expect that Xu Yao would actually be able to solve his problem.

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