No 1 Supreme Warrior

The gods-transfiguring pill was not complicated to create for Jack. He had tried doing it many times before, and he was so familiar with the process that It was almost habitual. Even if he was surrounded by people watching him, his progress was not affected at all.

Before an incense stick’s worth of time had passed, half of the pill’s shape slowly solidified. A herbal scent wafted from the stove and suddenly spread to its surroundings, and everyone’s eyes went big.

Even if they could not personally verify if this was truly a third-grade premium pill, they could tell that it was no ordinary pill from the scent alone. It was a third-grade intermediate pill at least!

“It’s done! It’s truly done! Oh my God! I thought he was just boasting! I didn’t think he was truly a third grade premium alchemist!”

think he would be so skilled at such a young age! We

hand to summon the gods-transfiguring pill from the stove into his palm without batting a lash. It was as though the pill

crowd were alchemists themselves, many of them had never seen higher-grade pills. Everyone knew the formula for the

as though he were a wild dog that had spotted a bone. He practically sucked in all the medicinal scents he

disgusted, they did not think that this was strange. After all, that was a third-grade premium pill. Taking a whiff of it would strengthen one’s body and increase one’s

head. He stared at the pill in Jack’s hand, and he did not dare to question

would probably not even need to teach him a lesson—everyone around him would

into silence. His rough features were scrunched together so tightly, and he pointed at Goatee and said, “Go

many people. However, he had simply thought that Jack was boasting; what third-grade premium alchemist during this age would put up signs on

that he would actually

his nostrils. “I… You… you’re truly a third-grade premium alchemist?”

had already created the pill. Was he being dumb, still asking an