webnovel

Legendary Soul Art

[Daily Updates at 15:00 GMT+2] Becoming a Soul Artist was every kid's dream and goal in life. They would train hard since young and then join the Soul Academy to make their parents proud. When a mysterious teen walked up the stage to get tested during the yearly Selection, everyone assumed he had the same dream. They were wrong. He had much bigger goals and he bet with his life to achieve them. His name was Number One. —————— Check out my other novels too! Author's Insta -> instagram.com/piokilek Discord -> https://discord.gg/mFmYwyT

Piokilek · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
139 Chs

Supreme Tier

"That's some nice Soul Herbs," Number One pointed out as he inspected the old Alchemist's Orange Storage Ring. "Tsk, he had a big collection compared to his real skills. Being an Alchemist is truly a blessed profession. One can get rich using other's lack of knowledge." 

Number One didn't hesitate to spill all the boxes with rare Soul Herbs on the floor and transferred them into his own Green Storage Ring which had a much bigger space. He then segregated all the pills inside the ring into two piles before throwing it into Headmaster Blake's hands. 

"I separated the garbage pills from the good ones. You can do whatever you want with them since I have no use for them. The bad pile can be even used as fertilizer since they just plants anyway," Number One explained casually. 

Headmaster Blake looked inside the Storage Ring and his eyes widened in happiness. "Whoa, here I thought we would lose out a lot but those pills can be sold for a lot of money!"