As a result, Severin was excited when he saw the furnace for the first time, and he even spent some


    time admiring it before he put it away. Soon, he waved his palm again and produced a very small, very


    thin, and very ancient-looking book.


    “No way! It’s an instruction manual on alchemy.” Severin could not contain his calmness anymore after


    turning it over and reading a page. Brandon probably had a position in the sect and probably learned


    alchemy from one of the elders as a disciple.


    After perusing the book, he found that the recipes contained within were that of several first-grade low-


    rank, first-grade medium-rank, and first-grade high-rank pills-all basic pills. “Looks like he’s just a


    beginner, and at best, he couldn’t have exceeded the level of a first-grade high-rank alchemist. That’s


    probably the reason his elders gave him this manual.“


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    Severin pondered for a moment and smiled contentedly after cing it back. “Then again, it’s good to


    have the basics. With these recipes, I can collect the materials listed in the recipe and try to create a


    pill by following the steps. If I seed, then I might be able to carve out a path in alchemy for myself!


    Haha, I didn’t expect that my heroic deed would end up with such a big harvest.”


    He was incredibly satisfied at what could be aptly described as an unexpected stroke of good luck,


    because he initially hesitated over whether or not to help Sofia when he saw that Brandon was about to


    do:


    something heinous to her. In hindsight, his choice was the right one, as he would not have gotten that


    many benefits had he elected to ignore her predicament.


    “Judging from Sofia’s tone, her father must have a high status in the sect. I assume that Brandon’s


    master won’t try to cause trouble with me, and Sofia could also say that she was the one who killed


    Brandon!”


    After Severin thought about it, he took out all the contents of Brandon’s spatial ring, put them into his


    ring. and then threw away the former as a precaution. Several hours of flightter, Severin finally


    passed through the forest and obtained about two or three second-grade spiritual herbs and seven or


    eight first- grade spiritual herbs, so it was decently fruitful.


    In addition, he met several monsters with an attainment levelparable to that of a warrior king.


    Ordinary practitioners would not dare to provoke such beings, but Severin made light work of them


    with. the simplest of punches and kicks. Severin looked at the map again, rested for a moment, and


    across the


    ocean.


    On a mysterious ind at that time, a middle-aged man stood on the edge of a cliff with his hands


    behind.


    his back.


    “My senior, you told me that you’ll help me locate someone with a strongly masculine constitution and


    send them to me on the fifteenth of August. I can only wonder if that’s true!” The middle-aged man was


    filled with emotion, and he feared that his senior had either lied to him or failed to help him locate such


    a person.


    Time passed little by little, and Augustfest had finally arrived.


    Severin finally arrived at an ind that was marked on the map-it was Dracodeus Islè!-


    “I wonder what sort of great opportunity was Master referring to? I’m already looking forward to it!”


    Severin grinned and continued to fly forward.