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.

the craftsmanship was due to the quality of the materials or the skill of the Mystic Harmony Sect patriarchs who had passed it down

countless antiques and even

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

change in its energy. The others around him remained

to the ones in his soul-piercing blade and thunderbolt. These formations were stored within the magic weapon and could be activated using aura

the exact purpose of this formation, Charlie sensed that it was spinning at an incredibly fast rate, as if it was specifically designed

the fact that the cauldron looked like a tool used for refining medicine, he came to the conclusion that it must be a unique magic weapon

heart raced with excitement, Charlie realized the potential of the medicine cauldron. It would allow him

reason he didn’t use any utensils before was because the strength of ordinary ones couldn’t bear the high temperature of reiki when refining

to the “Apocalyptic Book”, the medicine cauldron was considered a relatively difficult magic weapon. Its internal formation could bless aura, making the efficacy

result would be an ordinary Rejuvenation Pill. However,

with such a powerful tool. Refining medicine with reiki was already impressive, but this cauldron was

iron smelting. The primitive method might produce something useful,

best one could hope for was low-grade

Plus, with an efficacy even stronger than the Rejuvenation Pill. The strength of the final product would depend

tool, it was a game-changer for his future in alchemy. With it, he could refine high-grade pills and

his new acquisition, but couldn’t help wondering how Master Vail, who had no

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