Chapter 129: The Startled Joshua Bingaman

Footsteps echoed down the beautifully decorated theater corridor, growing louder as they approached.

Joshua Bingaman, his long hair reaching his waist, accompanied by Abigail, the head maid, and the leader of the household guards, cautiously followed behind Gideon Black, his mind full of thoughts.

The exquisite scroll just taken out by the other party exuded strong energy fluctuations.

If nothing was out of the ordinary, it should be a very rare Tier 3 Magic Medicines Formula.

You should know that for an alchemist, making a regular magical potion formula is extremely difficult and cumbersome.

The creator is required to know each step and detail of making this kind of magical medicine by heart, indeed, to the point of being able to recite it backwards and forwards.

This cannot be taken shortcuts on, and can only be built on the foundation of countless practical experiences.

And the time span for this is often in terms of decades, or even several decades.