No 1 Supreme Warrior

The white-robed man hurriedly placed his finger to his lips as he heard that, motioning for the other man to keep quiet.

“Could you please keep your volume down? Don’t you know those guys are very good at listening in? If your words reach them, you won’t be able to get away easily. Why are you trying to offend them for no reason?”

The green-robed man let out a cold snort as he reluctantly reasoned, “We’re all sixth grade alchemists, anyway, and no one is better than anyone else. He’s just a bit more talented. What’s the point of talent? Are we supposed to just let them do what they want?”

pills! I also heard that he got a thousand and five hundred spirit crystals. Even though those spirit crystals aren’t much to us, it’s

green-robed man grunted coldly but was unable to retort. The white-robed man, on the other hand, did not seem willing to dwell on the topic. He walked around before pointing

No one has claimed it so far, which means no one thinks much of it. Why haven’t they taken it down? Even if they don’t want to, they should put it in a corner. What’s the point

white-robed man was pointing and spotted a special task displayed on the centermost

to refine a sixth-grade pill. The pill was called the Thousand Flower

the white-robed man earlier. He glanced at where the man

recall that the materials needed to refine a Thousand Flower Antidote will cost

you with three

add to the mix, a certain amount of risk would be involved as well. To prevent wastage, as well as to stop Phoenix Valley from spending more than they needed to, the alchemists in the valley all needed to prepare their own materials after claiming