Non-Alchemists Can't Judge Alchemists

When gazing upon the copper cauldron at one of the shops in the night market, Luo Xiao was reminded of Overseer Zhu back at the Cloudsoar Academy. It reminded him of his training as an alchemist, which somehow had been put at the back of his mind when hehim and Jiang Yao decided to go out adventuring.

His hand reached out for the cauldron, picking it up gently and examining it. There were a few dents and scratches in the copper surface, however none were at the important holding regions and they wouldn’t make the cauldron structurally unstable. Those were simply signs of use and age.

Luo Xiao turned to look at Jiang Yao after he examined the inside and outside of the cauldron. “Can we get this?”

Jiang Yao raised an eyebrow at the dinky looking old thing. “There are probably better cauldrons in the specialized shops. We don’t have to get this old one.”