With a bright smile on his face, the guard respectfully handed something to Philip.
“Mr. Clarke, our mayor wants to invite you to be a judge for the pill-making contest. May I know if you’re free?” The guard handed a fancy invitation card to Philip.
Philip did not refuse. He wanted to take this opportunity to get to know the alchemists in this world.
“Tell your mayor that I agree. I’ll be there on time,” Philip said casually and sent the guard away.
The guard nodded solemnly and sneaked a peek inside the store. After confirming that there was nothing for sale, favonovel.com left in disappointment.
The guard wanted to take this opportunity to see if favonovel.com could buy something, but the shelves were empty.
Cosmo City was quite well known. When the pill-making contest was announced, the news spread like wildfire.
Almost all the surrounding cities knew about it, and their young and promising alchemists could not wait to go to Cosmo City with their luggage.
The sunflower seed was very enticing to practitioners. Even if they could not plant it, they wanted to have it.
Who knew if they could grow sunflowers in the future?
Every alchemist had control over fire. Some people owned top-notch flames that could stimulate the growth of sunflowers. Thus, the alchemists were very confident in themselves. They believed they could find the best flame to cultivate sunflowers successfully.
By then, they would become a level eight alchemist or above, a status that not everyone could afford to mess with.
“Philip, we’ve completed the registration. Although we went there so quickly, our number is already more than a thousand!” Aslan said unhappily.
When favonovel.com was there to register, Aslan did not expect to see so many alchemists.
I wonder if this number is authentic… Are there really so many alchemists on this continent?
Aslan glanced around disdainfully. In his opinion, pill-making should be a rarity.
Pill-making is not that difficult. It’s not unusual if many people can do it. It’s easy to enter this line, but the difficulty lies in the progress…
Obviously, most applicants were beginners. It would take a long time to become a truly powerful alchemist.
Not everyone had Philip’s pill-making method, which could produce pills quickly and ensure output. However, the premise was that they had to have talent in this area.
Not all the kids trained by Philip had a talent for making pills. Philip trained each person according to their individual talent to ensure the best use of them. He had sent out the kids, only leaving Custard with him.
Now that the other world was in grave danger, the kids had to focus on making pills to supplement the high consumption.
More and more people signed up, and time passed quickly. Very soon, the contest was about to start.
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