Alchemist Villager Novels & Stories

Even if they were complete bullies, one must always treat third-grade premium alchemists with courtesy. After all, third-grade premium alchemists could create pills that would help those in the soul-penetrating realm. Alchemy was a respected profession in the cultivation world, and a third-grade premium alchemist was the crème of the crop. The people surrounded Fane tightly in a flash, all their eyes pinned onto him.

"End this. Now. Or I will feed you to your own dogs." ​"My dogs? No, Rhea. They are your brothers. Your cousins. Anyone who wandered too far south in the last ten years," the Alchemist said, finally turning to face her. "Do you know how hard it is to stabilize the Silver Bane DNA? It’s so... stubborn. So prideful. It took me years to find the catalyst. Do you know what it was?" ​He stepped closer, and Rhea felt a wave of nausea. He smelled of formaldehyde and dead lilies.

She responded, "It's more like different people who portray different abilities or characters like we have different species of animals so these animal abilities are seen in each person in the beast clan. She went ahead to say that the king is a wolf so therefore an Alpha of the beast clan and also stronger than every other person's here. She was still beyond my comprehension. She continued to chat for about an hour, during which time I learned that she is a cat by the name, Alice. That's when I started to understand why they dubbed it the “Beast Clan”. Suddenly, we heard a badgering sound and an instruction to move downstairs to take care of our respective responsibilities. Once downstairs,

, Jasmine said, winking at Cybela, who started purring and making happy sounds. “You two know each other???” “Cybela is very special to me, to our family. Indeed, we know each other. She was Alma’s guardian before”, she explained, moving over to the window, petting the dragon’s face gently. I made a mental note to ask about Alma and who she was. However, before I could say anything else, the door opened, and Solomon, followed by a few servants carrying trays of tea and food, came in. He was not alone. Accompanying him was an interesting-looking diminutive man with a gentle expression. “Child, you need to stop scaring my old heart like that!!!!”, Solomon mused.

When her brother left, Waverly immediately went back to her research paper about the love potion. She can't believe that she actually researched about witches and witchcraft. Waverly asked her butler to look for some folk healer, a witch doctor or “albularyo” as Filipinos addressed them. Their kinds are the one who practiced folk medicine and use medicinal plants in their trade. They are mostly found in the more rural areas in the country. People claimed that practitioners have supernatural powers that modern medicine does not provide. That said, belief makes them more trustworthy than the modern ones, aside from practicing folk medicine, they are also alleged to practice black magic and cur

It is not like the people did not know who he was. Also served just in case a few people would bother him to help more. Reap System: Alright you did pretty good there. Adding it up for your reward now... congrats on getting a basic Alchemy pot as well as a basic Synthesizer. I got you the upgrade kind that looks basic to anyone who looks at it. You ended up branding most of them with a location "brand" and checking the different prospects of them all. It helps with getting some more things later.

However, as the locals always say, the strategists gain the land and the scholars grow the land. Of all these professions, the most prestigious would be alchemy and artefact crafting. A prestigious alchemist can cause a king to listen to his every word and make countless mercenaries fight for him. Alchemists were basically physicians- and overpowered ones at that. A great alchemist could bring a person close to the brink of death back to life in an instant. Their diagnosis were spot on, treatment techniques unique and unpredictable, and their aid invaluable. Alchemists could concoct potions and create pills that would be sought for by even emperors themselves.

Lilly is one of the workers in the house, she’s the one person who makes a house less suffocating, she is around my age but older than me by two years. She pulled me in for a hug snuggling into me and trying to make me feel it’ll be better without even saying it as I could read through her mind. “I’ll be fine, I can handle this. I will surely find my way out” I say to her before she can spit what she intended to say. She sighs, “You’re being married off to an Alpha Lyra, and you know what that means right?” I shrug, “I don’t think even he can defy me. Whoever he is, I’m certain he doesn’t want this as much as I don’t too, so we could maybe come to an agreement and wiggle our way out of the s

“First, you must remove your waist belt and submit it to me. Do it quickly, because my pal over there doesn't have much patience left.” Rhaizen Gale followed the instructions. He flung his belt, which contained all of his potions and elixirs, over to the Lorth mage. The mage said, "Good." He then proceeded to stomp the vials and beakers under his feet, ensuring that they were all smashed. He knew the chemicals could only react when they were cast by an alchemist who had consumed a mutagen that caused them to tap into the manna fields, so he could stomp on them as much as he wanted because he knew they were nonreactive and couldn't harm him.

"Dragon poison. Rare. Expensive to cure. Do you have payment?" "Name your price." "Not money." The alchemist's smile reveals missing teeth. "I want a favor. From the Dragon Queen herself." "What kind of favor?" "The kind I'll call in when I need it. Could be tomorrow and at the same time it could be never." He holds out a vial of shimmering ash. "Agree and it's yours." Jamie doesn't hesitate. "Done." "Interesting. Most people negotiate." The alchemist hands over the ash. "You must really care about whoever's dying."