Master Moorefield's stubbornness also arose.
He shook his head like a drum,
"It's not possible, no matter how much money you offer or what I want. Do you know how long it takes to make one "Primary Experience Potion"? It takes at least several hours to do it right! And you want to make a hundred bottles in two days? Dream on!"
"Hey, Master, come on, you're the best alchemist in the Heaven Kings. There must be a way," Leo said, trying to persuade him. "Or we could cut corners and make some shortcuts. It's not like I'm going to use it myself anyway."
"What are you saying?" Master Moorefield's beard was bristling with anger. "You want me to cut corners in alchemy? You're insulting me! Get out of here!"
"No, no, no, that's not what I meant," Leo quickly apologized, knowing he had touched a nerve. "How about this? I'll find a thousand-year spirit plant as a reward for you?"
