The Charismatic Charlie Wade

As Charlie hinted at his reluctance to accept the medicinal cauldron, Master Vail felt his blood draining from his body.

This was no ordinary cauldron, it had been passed down for generations among the esteemed Mystic Harmony Sect, and had been used by dozens of patriarchs for their alchemy needs.

The thought of losing this precious treasure, which had been in their possession for thousands of years, filled Master Vail with dread. He knew that if he lost the cauldron to Charlie, he would never be able to face his ancestors again, knowing that he had failed to protect their legacy.

But now, with Charlie holding all the cards, Master Vail had no choice but to accept his fate. He knew he couldn’t fight, argue, or even scold Charlie, who had completely outmaneuvered him.

Desperate to save his own skin, Master Vail knew that he had to give up the cauldron. As much as it pained him, he couldn’t bear the thought of losing his life over an object, no matter how valuable it was.

With a forced smile, Master Vail offered the cauldron to Charlie, saying in a respectful tone, “Master Wade, please accept this cauldron. It will be yours from now on.”

Charlie nodded and, while untying the cloth bag, revealed the ancient clothes inside.

He then glanced at Master Vail and asked, “You promised this willingly, right? I’m not forcing you to do this, am I?”

Master Vail nodded through his tears, his voice choked with emotion. “Yes, I’m doing this willingly.”

Charlie nodded in satisfaction. “Good. I won’t cheat you.”

With that, he pulled out the three-legged medicinal cauldron from the cloth bag. As he did, the smell of medicinal materials filled the air.

gazed at the exquisite cauldron before him, admiring its simple yet perfectly proportioned shape and smooth, shiny surface. He wondered if the craftsmanship was due to the quality of the materials or the skill of the Mystic Harmony Sect patriarchs who had passed it

appearance, Charlie didn’t initially consider it anything special. He had seen countless antiques and even ancient

a bit of reiki into the cauldron, he was suddenly surprised by a humming sensation and the cauldron began to

change in

his soul-piercing blade and thunderbolt. These formations were stored within the magic weapon

was spinning at an incredibly fast rate, as if it was specifically designed

for refining medicine, he came to the conclusion that it must be a unique magic weapon

potential of the medicine cauldron. It would allow him to condense medicinal materials directly with reiki, without the need for

he didn’t use any utensils before was because the strength of ordinary ones couldn’t bear

was considered a relatively difficult magic weapon. Its internal formation could bless aura, making the efficacy of medicinal materials better refined, and even achieving a

be an ordinary Rejuvenation Pill. However, if he used the medicine cauldron to refine the same materials, the result would be a Rejuvenation Pill

cauldron, his mind raced with the possibilities of what he could achieve with such a powerful tool. Refining medicine with reiki was already impressive, but this cauldron was on a whole other

and iron smelting. The primitive method might produce something useful,

alchemy, without a proper tool, the best one could hope for was low-grade

stronger than the Rejuvenation Pill. The strength of the final product would depend on the rank of the

With it, he could refine high-grade

wondering how Master Vail, who

curious, what have you used this