Chapitre 67: Alchemy Competition 3

"In about a couple weeks, I'll get you an invitation to participate and come get you when the time for the competition is nigh," Zen Fei spoke in assurance.

"Thank you, though I don't expect I can make the cut I'll try still," I replied.

This is enough time for me to test a few tricks I've been thinking about.

"No worries about making the cut, it's a good experience you'll get to use a lot of herbs that you won't be paying for anyway," Zen Fei said.

"Yeah, that will cut on my losses, here," I said as I handed Zei Fen the dozen dim poison Pills and the Bright Lit ones.

"Poison Pills again," Zei Fen sighed.

It was only natural, I could only make Poison Pills, though not many people bought them, they were still expensive and were exchanged for herbs so that I could create more pills. Though I felt Zei Fen was distressed and wanted a spiritual Pill, I was still not ready to tackle that venue, though I had a really good idea on how to do it.