Qin Zheng stretched out his hand and put all the pills in front of him into his arms. Then he looked at the yellow-rank middle-grade Yidou Pill in Lu Wuchang's hand. Lu Wuchang gave a dry laugh, and handed it back to Qin Zheng.

After collecting all the elixirs, Qin Zheng looked at Ning Qi with a smile: "It seems that I don't make you a Marquis, but it's not too much for a master of alchemy to get the title of Marquis."

"One door, two waiters, this is a good story."