All Chapters of The First Heir: Chapter 5281 - Chapter 5290

If they persevered, Philip would consider taking them as his apprentices. If they failed, the potion would more or less benefit their physical bodies, which was a reward for choosing Philip. As soon as Philip arrived, the two kids reached Treasure House too. They stood panting at the door, looking at Philip expectantly. Lyle was also looking at Philip smugly. “Well? Don't you think I'm very fast? Anyway, I didn't expect you to be a judge. I mistook you for a contestant yesterday!” Lyle said casually. He did not expect Philip to be qualified to be a judge at such a young age. Philip smiled without comment. “Do you want to take the test? Stand here properly!” Custard took a ball from the side. The item looked like a beautiful crystal ball. “This thing can test your talent.” Custard put his hand on the ball to show them. Very soon, Custard's elemental root was displayed. Custard had three elemental roots, which was considered very good. Although Custard could devel

Although Poppy respected her teacher very much, she was smart enough to realize that Philip was better. Therefore, Poppy wanted to take advantage of her teacher's absence to join Philip and learn from him. “Is your teacher Mr. Lindell by any chance?” Philip asked curiously. Poppy was shocked. “How do you know that? Yes, you’re right. I don’t know why he went missing.” Poppy was in low spirits. She was still learning, but her teacher disappeared for no reason, and no one knew where he went. Philip laughed at this coincidence. Since Mr. Lindell had acknowledged Philip as his teacher, Poppy could only become his grand-apprentice. “In that case, I'm sorry, but I can't accept you as my apprentice.” Philip shook his head helplessly. Poppy panicked upon hearing that. “Why? I’m telling the truth. I sincerely want to learn from you!” Poppy said anxiously. She did not expect that Philip would refuse to accept her after she told the truth. “The reason is very simple. Your

Philip took out some herbs, turned them into powder with one shake and tossed them into the furnace. His movements were smooth and natural as if he had done this a million times before. Lyle wanted to applaud. He was completely immersed in Philip’s captivating performance and wished Philip could guide him to experience this pill-making process once. Lyle almost imagined himself being in Philip’s shoes. He was sure he could make a name for himself if he learned such an amazing pill-making technique. “Remember, as an alchemist, you must possess your own flame before you can reach the top or you can only remain as a mediocre alchemist,” Philip reminded Lyle. He was afraid that Lyle would only focus on making pills at home instead of going out for training. He could only have better control over everything when he possessed his own flame. Lyle nodded and took note of Philip’s reminder. He dared not leave his house in the past because he was afraid of attracting trouble in public.

Lyle was very lucky to have received the book and embarked on the path of an alchemist. His luck and talent were something most people could only dream of. Philip read the book through his memory and discovered that it was junk. Although there was not much problem with its contents, the final result would end up in a disaster over time. Fortunately, Lyle met him in time and stopped it from happening. Otherwise, Lyle would have ended up a pill-making demon. Philip cleared Lyle’s memory and restored his clarity. Lyle shook his head vigorously, feeling a little empty. “Philip, I feel like my mind is a lot clearer. All my pill-making knowledge is gone!” Lyle had never experienced this before and thought it was amazing. He kept patting his head as if trying to restore his memory. Smiling, Philip said, “If the pill didn't work, I wouldn't be standing here right now.” Philip once again tapped Lyle’s head with his hand. This time, he passed on some basic skills and content abou

Aslan watched curiously as Philip left, wondering what he was up to. “Philip is so secretive.” Aslan could not tell fortunes and had no idea what would happen in Cosmo City next. However, he would follow Philip without hesitation no matter where he went.… Meanwhile, Chaplin was in Alton’s residence, simmering in anger. “What’s the deal with Philip? Who is he to mess with me like this? Is he not aware that I’m a level-five alchemist from Imperial City? No one has ever dared to talk to me like that before!” Chaplin fumed, wishing he could kill Philip. However, he could not do anything now. He did not know Philip’s background. Philip must have something to be so arrogant, so Chaplin had to find out Philip's identity before taking action. “He’s nothing much. Have you heard of Treasure House? He’s the owner of that store. Philip is an alchemist too, so it’s normal that he has a prejudice against you.” Chaplin had an idea. Since Philip was no big deal, he could take action.