Alchemy Master Novels & Stories

I hold the piece up in my hand where I can see the inside of the amethyst glow deeply inside. “Not time travel, realm. You switched realms.” She smiles at me, trying to assure me. It’s not working. “You should be careful though. The amulet is an extremely rare totem and possesses a lot of great powers. Many Daemonaria want it for themselves because it grants the wearer magical abilities beyond imagination.” Corvu’s eyes open wider as he hears her words, but for some reason, I feel like that information would shock anyone. “But it can only be given by a witch and removed by the wearer. So please, keep it on you and hide it well.” Without hesitation, I put it inside my top. For some reason, th

They had a deal with the Alphas. "What is the deal?" I asked. "Ana's father, Dylan, is a psychic who can read anyone's past, and Caroline's father, Gordon, is well-versed in rare herbs and can cure rare illnesses. Alpha Xavier wants to learn the past and also cure their mother. Although Gordon and Dylan are wealthy and don't need money, they agreed to engage their daughters with the Alphas, knowing that the Blackmoon Alpha has a curse that makes it hard for them to find a mate," Daisy explained as she poured the coffee into the mugs and placed them on the small trays.

replied the woman coldly, looking at the alchemy master who really didn't know his limits. "What? Reject me? Are you sane? I am a holy-level alchemy master! I come from the alchemy tower and you dare to reject me? Aren't you afraid that the alchemy tower will seal your qualifications in the pill trade?" asked the figure angrily and emotionally upon hearing that he had been rejected outright by the ice sect. All this time, wherever he went, an alchemy master like him would be accepted anywhere and respected above all others. And no matter who it was, even if it was a god, no one would dare to cause

Inside, the air felt colder. Thicker. Like every book here breathed a little on its own. Some were chained shut with silver locks. Some had covers made from materials I didn’t want to guess at—scales, bone, darkened velvet. Alaric reached for one specific volume. Thick. Heavy. Black leather with a sigil embossed on the front: a circle surrounding a cracked mirror. “This,” he said quietly, “is the kingdom’s only known complete record on necromancy.”

said Theobold sinisterly. The alchemy pavilion that Zephyr found himself in was indeed huge. It was around ten thousand square feet and there were many elixir-furnaces that burned with different colored flames. He could tell that only the Elixir Grandmaster was able to create these flames with his true energy. The name of these special flames were called elixir flames.

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,

Strictly speaking, he was a divine metalsmith, but he was also highly skilled in alchemy, contributing greatly to the internal development of the Vana tribe. Mimir Alchemy Workshop was actually a combination of an alchemy lab and a craftsman’s workshop. Since this was one of his branch stores, the pay was certainly not low. I went to a salon to dye my hair silver-white and curl it, put on makeup, had a white feather tattoo applied to my face that would last for three months, and dressed in a set of ordinary craftsman’s clothes before going to apply for the job.

Mages Forbidden Magic and Healers Heart of Kindness holds the most powerful spot on combat and auxiliary position. Warriors are direct which is suicidal. Assassin's are the secretive type lurking in the shadows waiting for the perfect opportunity to strike, their uses however are quite limited. Blacksmiths are the muscle brain who only knows how to make equipment and stuff. Alchemist is the labworm who only knows studying new formulas and improving cultivation by creating revolutionary pills and potions. *** Feng Shaotian finally spent 300 gold coins to buy « Golden Rice Seeds » and 500 gold coins for the other seeds.

for all of those boils on top of that gray skin this creature could have easily been mistaken for a rock if it sat still. It opened its mouth as far as it could go and let out a nightmarish gurgly laugh that sounded like it came from the swamp itself. Then, to the twins horror they watched as the monster flung them into the air, boat and all. It tilted it's head back with its mouth open wide as if to catch them and devour them. The twins were still clutching each other tightly when all of a sudden they heard the sound of tinkling bells. Expecting to meet the swamp monsters razor sharp teeth upon landing, they were surprised when they didn't land at all. Instead they were snatched out of mid

Mr Philip went in, took a seat and turned on all the computers so he could have eyes all over the house. "Oh my God! If I'd known that archaeologists could be this rich, I'd gone into the business a long time ago," Kurt remarked. "You'd be surprised how much rich people are willing to pay for lost ancient artefacts," Micah said to him. "So, now what?" Lydia asked Mr Philip. He got off the seat and came back into the main room. "Well, whatever happens next is up to you kids. You can decide to try and go back to your regular lives and pretend like none of this is happening all the while trying to avoid being hunted by a magical assassin from your realm or..."