The Pinnacle Of Life

“I’ll be back by afternoon, and I’ll bring a watermelon for you later. Be a good boy at home!”

Only now did Alex know that Waltz had a legitimate profession. Apparently, she was the head businesswoman of all maritime businesses in California.

As the clock struck nine, Alex went down to the basement and attempted his pill concoction.

Why would he need a cauldron for pill concoction?

This was because pill concoction was different from medicinal cooking, in which the herbs just had to be thrown into a cooking pot in order to be cooked. After all, it was just medicine, so its effects were incomparable with concocted pills. Since each portion of medicinal herb had different properties, the purpose of pill concoction was to eliminate all the useless portions of the herbs, leaving only the essential portions. Then, the essential portions would be supplemented with Chi, or even the essence of heaven and earth, to be condensed into one single pill.

Therefore, regular cooking pots could not be used for pill concoction as they would shatter the moment Chi was exerted into the pill.

Three hours later, Alex finally completed his first batch of chakra pills.

The first two attempts had failed.

Fortunately, Waltz had gathered sufficient medicinal herbs. Alex also made sure to be prudent with his usage of the ingredients since it was his first attempt at pill concoction.

He continued with another few attempts after that.

subsequently he managed to complete seven more batches of

chakra pills were concocted, including the

worth noting that the alchemy circle inside the cauldron, which shimmered

took one himself and found it to be working

that, he went to Brittany, and with some persuading and convincing, she finally agreed

you practice it, the healthier you get and the younger you look!” Alex

I will do whatever you

swallow this pill. Let

Beginner-Royal ranked fighter. With consistent training, her

workout, but I feel much more energetic now! Let me take a shower first, I will prepare braised pork later, it’s both you and your father’s

all, she had yet to get

his mother’s wistful silhouette entering the bathroom, a dash of sparkles flickered in Alex’s eyes as he thought, “John Rockefeller, have you made

made a call

responsible for Anthony Pattingson’s

“Oh? Who was it?”

said, “An inmate from the same cell. Based on the intel from my guys, this person was imprisoned for negligent homicide and killed Anthony during a

track him down and force him to tell the