C45 Outstanding Effect

"Is it really that difficult?"

Wang Shan's remark caused Qin Meimei to roll her eyes repeatedly.

"How can someone be so shameless? He's not modest at all." Despite her comment, Qin Meimei couldn't deny Wang Shan's innate gift for alchemy.

Indeed, she had to acknowledge that Wang Shan's achievements in alchemy had long eclipsed those of her father, Qin Weiqiang.

Ten minutes later, Meng Fazhen wheeled his wooden wheelchair to the entrance of the Pill Refining Room.

The bald young man seated in the wheelchair was his brother, Meng Faqi.

Meng Faqi's paralysis from a young age had left him with a deep sense of inferiority, making him particularly fearful of strangers.

"Don't be scared, brother. This alchemist, Wang Shan, has even greater talent than I do. He's successfully created the Dragon Tiger Pill. Once you take this pill, your legs will surely heal!" Meng Fazhen reassured his brother.

Meng Faqi nodded, weary of his life of despair. He had been longing for a fresh start for many years, and now the chance was before him.

"I want to try the pill. I want a new life." The years of waiting, filled with bitterness, were known only to Meng Faqi.

Wang Shan handed the Dragon Tiger Pill to Meng Faqi, saying, "Your life is in your hands."

With a faint smile, Meng Faqi felt affirmed by Wang Shan's respect, which bolstered his belief in a brighter future.

He then swallowed the Dragon Tiger Pill.

Upon ingesting the pill, his legs began to itch intensely, and he could feel the blood flowing swiftly through them.

"Brother, I can feel my legs! The pill works," exclaimed an elated Meng Faqi, who had seen countless doctors over the years without such results.

"Brother, try standing up!" Meng Fazhen was overjoyed for him.

Meng Faqi cautiously placed his feet on the ground and gradually released his grip on the wall.

As he let go of all support, he remained standing.

In that moment, he was overcome with emotion, and tears streamed down his face.

"Brother!"

Meng Faqi approached Meng Fazhen with a hint of awkwardness, and the brothers embraced.

Actions speak louder than words.

The Dragon Tiger Pill crafted by Wang Shan was remarkably effective, enabling a young man who had been paralyzed for over a decade to stand once again.

Qin Meimei watched the brothers' embrace and found herself reassessing Wang Shan.

"Though he may be a bit of a womanizer, the pills he produces are exceptional."

Yet, no sooner had Qin Meimei silently commended Wang Shan, she overheard him reminding Meng Fazhen, "Now that the pill has proven its worth, it's time for you to keep your promise."

Meng Fazhen, scratching his head with a goofy smile, had been so overjoyed at seeing his brother's legs functioning that he had completely forgotten their agreement.

He hastily produced a cash card and handed it to Wang Shan, "There's 1.8 million on this card, the PIN is xxxx."

Wang Shan unapologetically accepted the 1.8 million.

Being the creator of the pill, he could distribute it freely without the system charging him.

"Now that's satisfying..."

It was at this moment that Wang Shan fully realized just how effortlessly a Pill Refining Master could make money.

"Ugly girl, who do you think is more formidable, you or my eldest senior brother?" Wang Shan inquired of Qin Meimei with mischievous intent.

Qin Meimei remained silent, unwilling to verbally acknowledge Wang Shan's prowess.

Before she could respond, Meng Fazhen expressed his sincere belief, "Your skill in pill refining far surpasses mine, and I suspect that even my master, Qin Weiqiang, would be no match for you."