3 days passed, and Abel remained in the alchemy room. Lately, he has accepted some more requests for master potions.
Not because he wanted credit points. He had more than enough with those light healing potions and mana potions, but because he wanted to level up the energy within his master alchemist pattern. Considering how famous he was, many professionals were dying for his work.
By that point, his requests were at least a few times more demanding compared to when he first started.
Since the success rate of master potions was low, even if someone gathered all 5 portions of ingredients, many had given up on gathering those ingredients.
Abel had made countless potions, and each time he would at least end up with a blue rank potion. It was scary how attractive this was.
At first, Abel didn't want to accept those requests, but when he saw how many requests there were, his long-lost dream of becoming a grandmaster potion maker awoke in him again.
