"I am Gu Yizhang, Clan Leader of the Gu Family of Guning Village. This old man pays his respects to all you honored Priests." The old clan leader shuffled forward, trembling as he bowed.
"Clan Leader, there's no need for so much ceremony." Han Yan helped the old man up and casually handed him a Healing Pill.
Relying on the few low-level medicinal herbs she had saved up in Huayu City, plus the friendly contributions from Long Wudang and Ou Mingzhi, she had actually tried refining some low-level elixir.
"Many thanks for your reward, my lord. On behalf of the seven hundred and twenty-three people of Guning Village, I thank you for saving our lives." The old clan leader said, his eyes brimming with hot tears.
Although this elixir was so low-level that Han Yan felt it couldn't get any lower, for ordinary folk, to receive a Divine Pill bestowed by the Master Priest—that was the kind of blessing you only get after burning incense for several lifetimes.
