After all, it was a secondary profession. It was perfectly normal for it to fall short of a main profession in the Transcendent Sequences.
But Chen Lun saw profit in it. Whether he used it to support impoverished players after the Open Beta or to deal with other Transcendents, a bottle of transcendent wine would definitely be a good choice.
Chen Lun used the skill points and attribute points he received from maxing out [Brewer] to replenish his panel, and its gray, frozen state returned to normal. Then he spent the four skill points he had saved up to max out [Blood Brew] as well.
He mastered many brewing techniques and details without instruction, as though he were already a veteran with years of experience.
Looking at the transcendent materials stored in his panel, countless ideas and mixing formulas sprang into Chen Lun's mind, and he was already itching to try them.
Once Connie buys the equipment, I'll start brewing my first bottle of transcendent wine...
Chen Lun thought.
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It was late at night again.
Chen Lun walked alone down the street in the light cast by the Purple Moon.
His leather shoes tapped lightly against the stone paving, making crisp sounds. He had just left Jack Manor, and this stretch of road was rather secluded, with few pedestrians.
Whoosh.
Chen Lun opened his hand. The Silver Cane stood on the ground and began spinning in place, its curved handle finally pointing northeast.
"The remnants of the Circus..."
He smiled.
The next moment, Chen Lun took out a black cufflink and fastened it to his sleeve, then stepped forward into the shadows beyond the streetlights' reach.
Two pedestrians approaching along the street passed him, seemingly without noticing him at all.
Boom!
A pair of black wings appeared