Chapter 112: Suddenly a wealthy man.
"Moonjade cauldron," Adrian muttered as he noticed the writing scribbled onto the lid.
Adrian turned the cauldron over in his hands, admiring its craftsmanship. A Soul-ranked cauldron was no small treasure, especially one as refined as this.
The problem he had been having previously had now been solved in the most unexpected way. It had been getting more difficult to refine pills and potions with the Bronze rank cauldron.
He had been managing it previously because he didn’t have a choice, but now it seems he wouldn’t need to anymore. With the moonjade cauldron in his hand, refining pills would become much easier for him.
Most alchemists would kill for such a tool, as it could significantly increase the success rate of pill refinement and even enhance the quality of the final product.
Adrian was so excited that he wanted to use it right then and there. However, he quickly restrained himself.
The question now was, why did the Hundred-Faced Thief have this?
Adrian had assumed the man was purely a rogue cultivator, a thief who relied on stealth and assassination. But an alchemy cauldron of this level suggested something else entirely.
Did he dabble in alchemy? Or did he steal this from someone important?
Either way, it didn’t matter now. The cauldron was his.
Adrian set it aside and turned his attention to the remaining artifacts. There were a few more weapons, a few swords, a spear, some sabers, a whip, and a set of throwing needles, but none were above the Soul rank. Still, they were valuable and could be sold or traded later.