He heard many stories about spirit masters getting lucky, winning battles with high wagers, ending up becoming rich over one night!

William didn't want to go there and try his luck. He simply wanted to use another function of the arena.

If he wanted a place where he could train his team without any worries, then hiring one of the grounds of the arena was the best option.

There, no one could come and spy on them as there was an option of sealing the place off. Of course, if the ones spying on him were of the calibre of the headmaster and Berry's grandfather, these seals would mean nothing in front of them.

William didn't care about any of these old men spying on him. He knew he attracted lots of heat before, but the two old men wouldn't be this free to check on every action of his.

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"Are you saying that this little kid managed to make this?!!!"

Far from William's current location, a group of middle aged men and women were standing around one person.

If William was here, he'd instantly recognise this person. "I already showed you the recording crystal. He did everything in front of me, used my cauldron and materials, and formed the potions that we just made."

He was the alchemy class master. And he gathered everyone from the elder circle of the Alchemy department, showed them what William did using the recording crystal, before they all made the potion William did.

They couldn't believe that a mere eight years old kid like him, one who just got his spirit power discovered, never attended a single class before, managed to do something like this.

"This recipe… This formula… It's genius!" one elder of the small group of the higher ups in the Alchemy department couldn't help but check the potion she produced.

She was a gold grade spirit master, and an alchemy pseudo-grandmaster just like the master William met before.

Both were like many others in the department, the highest grade potion they ever concocted was dark grade gold and it was just a fluke and a mere coincidence.

The usual potions any of them would make was a gold grade potion. Yet when they followed William's steps, she and others managed to produce dark gold potions.

It was simply miraculous, and no one ever expected that they'd learn how to do dark gold grade potions from a little kid.

"The formula is good, but there is something else that we have to thoroughly study," all of sudden, the sound of the alchemy headmaster echoed from the direction of the door.

When everyone looked, they found their headmaster of the Alchemy department entering the room. She was a refined looking old lady, with a very calm and weirdly beautiful face without any trace left by time.

"Sessile headmaster, what do you mean by that?" the master who watched William do this formula asked.

"The idea of refining herbs for more than two times is quite revolutional," Sessile calmly said, stepping towards the cauldron, inspecting the fluid produced there, "this idea alone can revolutionise everything we already are aware of!"

Her blue eyes shone brightly before she seemed as if to make a decision at this point, "I heard that the Forging department already sat their eyes on this kid. We need to not fall behind."

"But…"

"We still don't know how he managed to do such a potion."

"And what if he just knew this potion only?"

"No one can learn such a great secret without learning tons more of other secrets," Sessile didn't care about their opinions, "I can simply tell by the recording alone that this kid knows more, much more than what you all might expect."

Sessile already made up her mind. "You are his master at the class. Make sure in the next class, you'll invite him here."

"Personally?!" the master was taken aback, not expecting the headmaster herself to ask him about doing such a thing in person.

"What? He is a capable and good kid. We shall nourish and support him, more than what those folks from the Forging department did."

"What did they do exactly?" It was the second time Sessile brought up the issue of the Forging department.

"They took him in, announced that he is now the honorary disciple of the Forging department."

"This…"

"Is he that good at forging?"

"What happened to make that old and stubborn old man change his old decision and appoint a new honorary disciple?"

"Even if he can forge, he also can concoct," Sessile directed the talk towards what really mattered, "I won't lose such a talent to those artisans! I'll entrust the task of recruiting him to you."

"Do you plan to…" William's master spoke and stopped in the middle of his words as this was quite insane.

He wasn't the only one to get such wild thought. "If he got the ability, then why not?" Sessile didn't show any shocking expression like everyone else. Instead, she simply shrugged, before turning her eyes around, added in a strict and serious tone:

"I want all of you to start testing the endless possibilities of the three steps refinement that kid showed us. I'll personally check on all of your progress, and hopefully you won't let me down."

Once said these words, Sessile moved out, leaving the bunch of her elders behind speechless.

"Tsk… We are going to have a hard life in the upcoming few weeks," one of them sighed, and the rest couldn't help but nod in silence, and in agreement.

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"I need one silver grade spirit master to join my team. We are competing at noon time, at arena five, for a grand prize of one thousand spirit crystals…"

"Two spirit masters of silver grade are needed. The bet is on two thousand spirit crystals. Anyone wants to join?"

William always heard stories about the Spar arena, but it was his first time to personally visit it.

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