Making Elixirs With Thought
Biên tập viên: Henyee Translations
The Alchemy Guild had offered an abundance of cauldrons, herbs, Dharma Array, and Earth fire source. Each and every device was a spirit treasure. Some of them were even of a Superior-grade. There were also a few golems that worked to assist the alchemist.
In addition, the shelves had been filled to the brim with spirit medicines; some were thousands if not tens of thousands of years old. They were being kept in dharma seals which were able to contain their fragrance.
It had everything an Alchemist would need.
As the amount of resources implied, the Alchemy Guild didn't need to play any tricks to defeat Chen Fan. Therefore, Chen Fan's silent daze was seen by many others as the sign of being overwhelmed.
"Humph. What did I tell you? He is not a Grand Alchemist. He can't even get the fire started."
Jiang Han smirked.