Gathering

"Have you heard? Young Clan Leader Lin Ming will publicly refine pills at Central Plaza in three days!"

"Public pill refining? Lord Lin Ming is an Alchemy Grandmaster! What grade of pill is he refining?"

"Tier 8! A Tier 8 Medicinal Pill! He's refining it for our Clan Leader, Great Elder, and several other elders!"

"My heavens! A Tier 8 Medicinal Pill! I've never even seen what a Tier 7 Medicinal Pill looks like in my life!"

Master Fa Ma of the Alchemist Guild has already received an invitation! Rumor has it that every alchemist in the guild is in an uproar!"

"This is a once-in-a-thousand-years opportunity! We have to go observe it when the time comes! Even if we can't understand it, just experiencing the atmosphere will be worth it!"

Meanwhile, when Fa Ma received the solemnly delivered Invitation Letter from the Mittel Family, both his hands trembled slightly with excitement.

He carefully opened the gilded letter. After confirming the information written within, he let out a long breath after a while and said emotionally to Vice President Chemir and the other core alchemists beside him, who were equally excited:

"Grandmaster Lin Ming... he has bestowed an immense fortune upon our Alchemist Guild! Pass down the order: all alchemists in the guild above the third grade are to accompany me in three days to observe! No one may be absent! Whether you can seize this opportunity depends on yourselves!"

For a time, Jia Ma Holy City surged with activity, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Central Plaza three days later.

A grand pill-refining event destined to be recorded in the history of the Jia Ma Empire was about to begin. Yet the focus of it all—the youth who was about to display his miraculous skills once more—was calmly adjusting