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Chapter 921

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Out of the three master-level potions, the one he was most satisfied with was the "natural breathing" one. He had enough ingredients, so he could get more energy from making master-level potions.

This also gave him more hope to continue moving towards the rank of a pharmaceutics grandmaster. One had to know that before this, he had already given up on this idea.

There were too few ingredients for a master potion maker. Even if he never failed in making potions, the energy he got from them would still be a drop in the bucket for him to become a grandmaster potion maker. However, things were different now. The ingredients for the "natural breathing" could be mass-produced. This gave him some hope.

Abel took out his master badge and connected with the potion spirit with his power of the will.

"Potion spirit, I want to ask if I can get the natural breathing potion ingredients." Abel had dealt with the potion spirit many times, so he was very familiar with it.

"Master Bennett, the potion maker union still has 10 portions of natural breathing potion ingredients for distribution this year. Master Muir, Master Nolan, and Master Balfour have already given up the right to distribute them. You can get them at any time!" The voice of the potion spirit emerged in the room.

Abel thought for a moment. It was already November 25th, and a year had almost passed. He was very surprised that there were still 10 portions of natural breathing potion ingredients left.

Also, the 3 masters voluntarily gave up the right to distribute the 'natural breathing' material, which made him very grateful. Because if he really calculated according to the time he entered the potion master guild, he could only get 3 portions of the 'natural breathing' material at most.

What he didn't know was that the three masters were only giving him some master-level materials for practice. Also, the success rate of the "natural breathing" was too low. If he didn't have enough materials, he wouldn't be able to make the "natural breathing" potion at all. Therefore, they gave him the remaining ten sets of materials.

The 3 masters had to choose the best time to make their master potions. They couldn't just start whenever they wanted. If they didn't feel good, their success rate would be very low.

1 out of 5 portions. It sounded very easy, but the success rate was only guaranteed when they were in good condition.

Therefore, in order to guarantee the success rate, the masters would only start when they were in good condition. On top of that, there were also some entrusted tasks, so the number of times a master potion maker could make a potion was very limited.

Of course, the most important reason was that the ingredients were too precious. If they had enough, they wouldn't care about the loss of ingredients.

There was a price for a master potion maker to get the natural breathing potion ingredients. Out of every 5 portions, they had to hand in 1 portion of natural breathing potion. Otherwise, the potion spirit would automatically lower their credit rating.

If they handed in a portion of natural breathing potion, they would receive corresponding points from the potion maker union. With these points, they could exchange the corresponding ingredients, formulas, and access to some secret books.

Of course, with his identity as a master potion maker, he had access to all the recipes and secret books. The most important thing for him was to exchange them for ingredients.

The reason why the Potion Master Guild could last for countless years was because of the Potion Spirit, a fair and just spirit. If it was replaced by an elf, even the fairest elf would be affected by all kinds of relationships, but the Potion Spirit would not.

"Potion spirit, I'll take 10 portions of natural breathing potion ingredients!" Abel thought for a moment and said.

"Master Bennett, you have to hand in 2 portions of natural breathing potion for every 10 portions of natural breathing potion. Do you agree?" The potion spirit confirmed again.

"Yes!" As Abel's voice was heard, a white light flashed on the alchemy table, and 10 wooden boxes appeared.

Abel stepped up and opened one of the wooden boxes. There were 120 slots inside, and each slot had a different ingredient. There were also large amounts of patterns inside to ensure that the ingredients would not interfere with each other.

These wooden boxes had to be returned after the ingredients were used up. The value of these wooden boxes was not much lower than the ingredients. From the looks of it, it was at least a few hundred years old.

Abel scanned the entire alchemy room with his power of the Will to make sure there were no scanning circles. Afterward, he took out a barrier circle and set it up around the alchemy table.

This was because he didn't want anyone to see his process of refining medicine. His success rate in refining medicine was simply too shocking.

He then took out the parchment paper with the natural breathing potion formula and carefully looked at it to confirm the process.

Afterward, he took out the crystal potion making tools provided by the potion maker union and placed it on the alchemy table. Afterward, he began his first attempt.

First, he ignited the world stone fragment. His judgment and calculation ability were pushed to the max. Everything in his sight became extremely slow.

Then, he began to process the ingredients. Each of the 120 ingredients needed to be processed. There was no room for mistakes. Of course, as long as he was an official alchemist, there was basically no chance of failure. This was the most basic ability of alchemists.

However, it took a long time to process all 120 ingredients. Even though Abel's every movement was precise and precise, it still took him almost 2 hours to process all 120 ingredients.

Afterward, he began to make the potion. Every ingredient he added was an unstable one. The potion maker's job was to stabilize the potion so that the energy inside would be completely peaceful.

With the detailed formula, powerful power of the Will, and the help of the world stone fragment, Abel's process was very smooth. After another hour, he yelled, "Upgrade!" A rainbow light rose from the potion.

Slowly, the rainbow light began to shrink back into the potion. Only the blue light was left on the potion.

Abel couldn't help but frown. His operation was too perfect. The result was that the potion, the natural breathing potion, was directly upgraded to a blue quality.

This was a finished product for the potion maker union. He didn't want to be in the limelight, but it was easier for him to make a high quality master potion. He was afraid that he might fail if he purposely suppressed the quality of the potion.

"Whatever, that's it!" He shook his head and placed the blue quality natural breathing potion on the alchemy table.

He then took out another set of natural breathing ingredients and began to process them. After another 3 hours, a blue quality natural breathing potion appeared in his hand.

The blue quality 'Natural Breathing' had the effect of increasing one's Natural Force absorption rate by 400% every month. The effect was doubled.

6 hours had passed without him noticing, but Abel was not ready to leave. He had already completed 2 bottles of natural breathing, so the 8 extra sets of ingredients would be his.

He was very satisfied with how the master alchemist pattern in his body had absorbed the feedback energy twice in a row. The energy inside his pattern had increased a little. Although the amount was still very little, it was a stable source of energy for a long time.

For the next 8 sets of ingredients, he did not use the crystal potion tools that the potion maker union gave him. Instead, he cleaned them and put them in the defense circle cabinet.

He took out the Akara alchemy bottle from the Valaya's ring and placed it on the alchemy table. Afterward, he went to collect some spring water and combined it with the Hradik cube to give it some special effects.

He opened all 8 wooden boxes and directly used his power of the will to process the ingredients. He had already made the natural breathing potion twice, so he was very familiar with the process.

Therefore, he did not make the natural breathing potion on his own. Perhaps for other potion makers, the success rate would decrease by a few times with each additional set of ingredients. It was almost impossible to make 8 sets of ingredients at the same time.

However, Abel was different. Whether it was the dynamic vision and data analysis ability of the world stone fragment, the dark gold quality Akara alchemy bottle, or the spring water combined with the Hradik cube, all of them could increase the success rate.

Under the control of his powerful power of the will, the 8 sets of ingredients began to be processed. In the same 2 hours, the 8 sets of ingredients were processed and entered the brewing process.

After another hour, Abel yelled again, "Sublimate!"

Afterward, a colorful light appeared at the mouth of the Akara alchemy bottle. This time, the colorful light lasted for about a minute before slowly retreating. In the end, only the golden light was left at the mouth of the bottle.

Abel let out a long breath of relief. These natural breathing potions did not fail. This allowed him to get the feedback energy of 8 bottles of natural breathing potions at once. This gave him hope of becoming a grandmaster potion maker.

Although he didn't know how many years it would take for him to be promoted just by relying on these materials, at least he had never failed, which allowed him to increase his energy feedback by at least five times compared to other master potioneers. In the situation where master-level materials were rare, the difference of five times the energy feedback was almost impossible to make up for.

He took out 8 crystal potion bottles and poured the 8 sets of natural breathing potions into them. He then put them in his portal bag.

Afterward, he removed the barrier circle and took out his master badge again. He then connected to the potion spirit.

"Potion spirit, I'll submit the natural breathing potion!" Abel said as he placed 2 blue quality natural breathing potions in the circle on the alchemy table.

"Master Bennett, retrieving the natural breathing potions. Please wait!" The voice of the potion spirit emerged. In a flash of white light, the 2 blue quality natural breathing potions disappeared. After 10 seconds, the voice of the potion spirit emerged, "Master Bennett, you have submitted 2 blue quality natural breathing potions. You have received 2000 credit points from the potion maker union!"

"Potion spirit, if I submitted a normal natural breathing potion, how many credit points would I get?" Abel asked.

"Master Bennett, a normal natural breathing potion is worth 500 credit points per set!" The potion spirit replied quickly.

Abel felt like he was losing out. The potion spirit doubled the effect of the blue quality natural breathing potion, and the potion points doubled as well. Although it seemed fair, the value of a blue quality natural breathing potion was way more than a normal one, and it was definitely worth more than twice as much.

But then again, the potion maker union provided all the ingredients, and he couldn't make a normal one anyway. Plus, the credit points were too much.

Abel put the master badge back on his chest and walked out of the alchemy room. He saw his 2 followers were still sitting outside.

"Follow me back to the mansion. I have something to talk to you about!" Abel said to his 2 followers.

Under a wave of greetings, he and his 2 followers got on the flying carriage. Coachman Luca drove the carriage back to the mansion.

Meanwhile, Master Nolan was looking at the lotion and conditioner in the living room outside her alchemy room. She was still trying to figure out what was so special about them.

"Master Nolan, I have something to talk to you about!" Master Muir's voice emerged from outside.

Master Nolan opened the door with her power of the will. She was very close with Master Muir, so there was no need for formalities. She was too lazy to stand up and welcome Master Muir.

"Master Muir, what's the rush?" She raised her head and looked at Master Muir.

"Master Nolan, didn't you see the latest exchange list?" Master Muir asked in shock.

"Could it be that something good has appeared above?" Master Nolan picked up her master badge and placed it on the table in front of her. There was also a master badge on the table that connected to the potion maker union's exchange system.

This exchange system was completely different from the one in the wizard union. This one was for the potion maker union and all kinds of Druil. It was not as big as the one in the wizard union.

Master Nolan connected her master badge to the exchange system, and a transparent screen appeared on the table. She used her power of the will to move up and down, and soon, she saw something that shocked Master Muir.

2 blue quality natural breathing potions. All of the potion on the exchange list were from the potion maker union.

"Master Muir, did you make them?" Master Nolan asked in disbelief.

"How could I? I was going to ask you the same thing!" Master Muir shook his head.

"Is it possible that Master Balfour made them?" Master Nolan asked again.

"No way. Master Balfour is working on a new formula. He doesn't have time to make natural breathing potions!" Master Muir shook his head again.

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