Three days passed. During the day, Abel had been refining potions in the alchemy room. Recently, he had taken on more master-level potion commissions from the Alchemist Guild.
This was not because he needed the Alchemist Guild's points. Thanks to his monthly production of Advanced Healing Potions and Mana Potions, he already had more than enough points there.
He was doing it to increase the energy within the Alchemy Master pattern in his body. Because of his current reputation, many Professionals had posted designated commissions with the Alchemist Guild.
Most of these designated commissions were requests for him to refine master-level potions.
By now, the number of master-level commissions was many times greater than when he had first arrived. This was all due to the influence of his reputation as the number one Potion Master on the continent.
In the past, even if someone gave five portions of master-level potion materials to a Potion Master, they might not obtain the potion they wanted. This caused many Professionals to abandon the idea of collecting master-level potion materials.
Abel had repeatedly proven that as long as there were five portions of master-level potion materials, a master-level potion of Blue Quality would definitely be produced. The driving force of this result was terrifyingly powerful.
Abel had originally not wanted to accept any more of these designated commissions. But when he discovered that the number of master-level designated commissions was considerable, his confidence in advancing to Potion Grandmaster, which had already faded, ignited once again.
The Alchemist Guild was also happy to see Abel refine designated commissions. This had an enormous effect on the Alchemist Guild's influence on the Central Continent.
After using Ascension at the end, Abel placed the finished master-level Blue Quality potion into the short-distance teleportation array on the table and