Chapitre 1001: Patience Is A Virtue

Elder Belias Alstreim slowly turned his head and looked at the single vial that Alchemist Davis was holding, and realized that there were only three of those near-trash tier pills inside it. It was obvious to him about what had become of the other pills as they had dissolved into complete waste!

He controlled his expression from turning into a grimace and spoke in a cheerful tone.

"Hehe, Alchemist Davis. It is unfathomable to concoct pills of this level with your current cultivation. The fact that you were at least able to bring three of them into existence alone speaks volumes of your ability in the realm of pill concoction."

Normally, he would have berated if an alchemist made a trash-tier pill, calling that person useless, fit for nothing and whatnot, but since he also knew about the difficulty from Alchemist Davis's perspective, he was instead in awe that Alchemist Davis at least managed to create pills at Peak-Level Sky Grade!