Like those in many other cities, the Alchemy Guild of the Plas City-State stood on the city's busiest street.
Remember the original site's domain name.
It was also directly adjacent to City Hall.
Even during the period of chaos following the death of Plas's Shield, the Alchemy Guild had remained completely unaffected.
It had opened for business as usual, and no rioters had attacked it.
Only occasionally would someone from the Alchemy Guild throw a few corpses into the sewers.
The Alchemy Guild had always looked down upon the world from on high like this.
Anyone hoping to achieve anything with Qi-Blood Breathing couldn't avoid the Alchemy Guild.
Anyone hoping to achieve anything in Qi-Blood Breathing could not avoid the Alchemy Guild.
Without the support of Healing Potions and Life Potions, even the greatest talent could not withstand that intensity of training.
Even great thieves needed to buy the Alchemy Guild's potions after their robberies!
Even the heroes of humble origins celebrated by countless bards had needed to work as adventurers,
If knowledge of qi-blood cultivation was one major limitation, then after obtaining Qi-Blood Breathing, potions became another invisible shackle.
If knowledge of qi-blood cultivation was one major restriction, then after someone managed to obtain Qi-Blood Breathing, potions became another invisible shackle.
Almost every adventurer with ambition invested all their income in potions.
The stronger they became, the more they earned, but the more they spent on potions too. In the end, the extreme strain imposed by Qi-Blood Breathing could still leave their bodies riddled with ailments-
Creak~
Only after the sun had fully risen did the potion shop on the Alchemy Guild's ground floor slowly open its doors.
Even though the Plas City-State already had cheaper dwarf potions.
Even though cheaper Dwarf Potion alternatives had already appeared in the