Eternal Cultivation of Alchemy - Chapter 2283

Chapter 2283 The Flowers

The phenomenon that appeared with the Seven-Colored Angel Rose's blooming was a large aura of a multitude of elements within it, accompanied by a mist-like spray of myriad colors into the air that smelled wonderful.

Alex waited just long enough to be certain that the flower had truly bloomed before immediately grabbing it and plucking it off the plant. He had only just placed the flower into a box he had prepared and put that box into his storage bag when people came to the place from all around.

They noticed the lack of flowers and immediately began letting out words of disappointment. No one came after Alex, demanding for the flower, however. The rules mentioned how strongly they were all against fighting within the Whole Rose Garden, and they did not want to get in trouble with the Falling Rose Guild.

Alex walked away from the place with the flower, making his way to the other plants briefly before leaving the garden. He immediately returned to his place where he dared open the box to look at the flower inside.

The Seven-Colored Angel Rose was named as such for obvious reasons. It was a flower with 7 different colors of petals. The seven colors were the color of the rainbow, except there was no violet, and instead there was another color which was cyan.

Alex looked at the center of the flower from where thick stamens hung out, about a finger's length long. Looking at the flower, it looked like a mix between a rose and a bellflower.

Alex picked the stamen off the center of the flower, quickly measuring how much he had gotten. He needed 15 grams in total and had close to 4 grams already. Hopefully, there was more.

He weighed the stamens as soon as he could and was excited to learn that he had gotten over 2 grams from a single flower. Together, he had just lightly over 6 grams of the rose's stamens.

Alex smiled. "Don't worry, this is the last one I'm here for. I won't need to come ever again."

The man supposed it was good. "How are you even so precise? Can you really tell when they will grow?" he asked.

"More or less," Alex said. "I can tell you with about 2 days' margin of error that the next one is going to bloom in exactly 57 days from now. It's the one over there, next to the bush of overgrown Firemoss Roses."

The man's eyes widened slightly. "Are you serious?" he asked. "57 days, precisely?"

"More or less. Come a day prior and sit there, and you won't miss it," he said.

The man was happy to hear that, but after seeing that there were people beside him who had heard the same thing as well, he became frustrated once again.

Alex simply said his farewell to the group and made his way out of the garden. People tried to follow him, asking him to teach, but there was nothing for him to teach.

They needed to count the precise amount of energy and the time when a flower bloomed. Once they tracked that, they would know. The data itself of when and how much was not something Alex could give them. They would have to find out on their own.

Now that he was done, he made his way to the Mistspawn mountain to meet Rosemist and give her the news that he was done with the roses, so most likely, he was going to have to leave this place very soon.