Making Potions

Alyna's eyes was staring at William. She'd be lying if she said his well-balanced and well-rounded body didn't interest her a little. She involuntarily licked her lips, especially considering what William had tried to hide earlier. Still, she managed to pull herself together and not get carried away with her emotions. Realizing for a moment that William had forgotten that he was her disciple, she blamed herself and lowered her head with a straight face. She then thought of William's process of preparing herbs and his quick learning intelligence. Finally, she shook her head and smiled. “Full hundred soul stones. Neither more nor less. If you want to learn further, the price will increase tenfold each time.”

In fact, what she said was completely absurd. She could indeed give beginner knowledge about potion making at such a cheap price, but for intermediate knowledge, she should have asked for at least a hundred times more money. For the advanced? Even she herself was not fully competent
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