Abel shifted his attention from the exchange system after the 10 lite healing potions were transferred to the wizard union. Afterward, he began to look around this private potion-making room that was prepared for him.
3 of the walls were plastered with little drawers. There were a few hundred of them in total.
He stepped forward and took a look at one of them. It was filled with separation magic patterns with the ability to preserve what's within.
A master potion maker didn't need any labels for ingredients. All Abel needed to do was to spread out his power of the will, and he could know what was within.
Although a master potion maker's power of the will was not as powerful as a wizard, covering a room shouldn't be a problem.
There was a water hole by the door's side with clean spring water pouring out towards the basin on the ground.
