Drucker manipulated the wooden vine on the roof to hang out the innermost herbs and put them on a gathering platform, "I heard from your father that you have read all the basic books on pharmacy in the palace, and these elephant pods are ripe, so you can pick them off." ”

There were several large gray fruits hanging from the plant in front of me, with some bulging and cracked nail lines, and the so-called elephant pods were inside the gray peel. This large gray fruit cannot be plucked directly, and the whole plant will die because the nutrients cannot keep up, but the thick peel is so hard that it cannot be removed with bare hands, and only with a sharp knife along one of the lines can the peel be split in half, and the full pod inside will be revealed. After that, just shake the plant gently to let the fruit fall.

Angelo looked at the lines of a few elephant pods, picked up the silver knife on the side, and cut one from the pedicle, the knife slashed lightly, not a drop of juice flowed out, proving that the flesh was not cut, but it is unknown whether the peel was cut, the knife circled around, returned to the pedicle, Drucker nodded, proving that the path chosen was correct, and sometimes the wrong way would only be cut and a small part would not be completely exposed. After all, the results of the re-mending knife are not as good as the first success.

The fingers pinched lightly at the top, and there was a 'pop' sound, like two pods, the skin of the two pieces of fruit opened, and the plump and juicy milky white flesh fell on the clay plate below, which was a good material for making healing potions.

Once successful, Angelo sped up in his hand and took out the remaining ones, except for one line that was still somewhat dense, Angelo looked at the blue dot at the bottom of it, and concluded that this was not ripe, so he put it down.

Drucker smiled, "The whole plant is ripe together, don't be fooled by its appearance." As he spoke, he stroked his fingers over the unripe fruit, and with a gentle pinch, the texture exploded, and the green spots at the bottom disappeared.

"Some herbs are very clever. But as long as you get acquainted with it, they won't fool you. Looking at the results on the pottery plate, Drucker nodded, picked up another silver knife and made a light stroke, and the flesh fell into the palm of his hand.

Angelo watched the teacher's movements faster than himself, and secretly admired. Drucker smiled, "When you become an archmage, you can be so fast." ”

"That's at least until I'm thirty." Angelo's face was depressed, and Drucker glared, "Thirty years old, if you become a great magician when you are thirty years old, it will be blessed by the God of Light." "At the age of fifty, he was promoted to the Great Magister and was still called a genius. This little guy's tone is not small as always.

Angelo blinked, not ready to dwell on the issue, "What do I need to do next?" Drucker pointed to the clay plate, "Take this, come with me." ”

Because some medicinal materials must be collected and used, and most of them are ordinary medicinal materials that do not need to be equipped with fresh-keeping jade boxes, there is generally a simple pharmaceutical room next to the greenhouse, or a large pharmaceutical room is planted with some medicinal plants.

Seeing the materials on the table, Angelo knew what they were going to do, Drucker looked at the two operating tables that had been arranged, "To be familiar with a plant, you must be familiar with its medicinal properties, and the pod is the most important material for the preparation of first-level healing potions." I'll do it first, and then if there's anything you don't understand, just ask. ”

Angelo nodded, and picked up a prepared quill and parchment from one of the working tables, apparently for him. Drucker was very slow to move, and deliberately demonstrated all the steps to him, and some of the skills that would not be written in the book also made Angelo secretly smack, no wonder the same pair of potions, senior pharmacists have a success rate of several levels higher than junior pharmacists, and some skills cannot be used at all if they are not proficient.

With the configuration of note-taking, however, a simple first-level potion will not take more than two minutes to complete even if it is slow, Drucker looked at Angelo's question of remembering a small half of the paper, and was quite satisfied. Some of the students he had taken before didn't remember anything after watching a configuration, but when he did it, he failed again and again, because he didn't know what he didn't understand.

Explaining the questions on the paper one by one, Angelo's understanding of the master of potions has also improved to a higher level, after all, not everyone has the patience to repeatedly implement the potion to get the best effect.

When it was time to get started, Angelo moved his wrist, juiced, filtered, processed materials, grinded, purified, and fused, and finally put the potion bottle on the burning furnace to fuse, Angelo's problem appeared, he would not control the flame of the burning furnace, and overheated the potion at once. The whole bottle of potion became a milky gel.

Drucker raised an eyebrow, he seemed to have forgotten that Angelo had never seen such a burning furnace. The palace uses fire-based crystal nuclei, which are controlled by the apothecary's injection of magic power. Tell him about the control method of the burning furnace, and Angelo succeeded the second time, with a little white potion spinning in the bottle, and Angelo's eyebrows and eyes curled.

"If you turn it again, the potion will be ineffective." Drucker chuckled, this kid is a rare naivety. "Use up all these elephant pods, then take the potion to the pharmacy and see how much they give you."

Angelo looked at the time, he should be able to get it done before the pharmacy closes, "Okay, teacher." Drucker pointed to a few bags on the side, "The rest of the materials are here, the scales are here, you get it slowly, tomorrow morning at five o'clock, still in the first greenhouse." Angelo found out that the time here and on Earth was the same, but the name was different, which meant that he would have to wake up early tomorrow.

There are still seven elephant pods left, that is to say, seven servings can be made, Angelo began to work neatly, before dusk, put the medicine bottle into the space bag, Angelo smelled a unique milky smell of elephant pods on his body, and invited a light wind to blow the smell away.

There are many pharmacies on both sides of the Pharmacists Association, Angelo thought about it and found a store with an ordinary store but the clearest medicinal gas, and the guy in the store saw that the person who came was dressed as a nobleman, thinking that a big customer had come, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, "This little young master, what do you want to buy?" ”

Taking out a bottle of medicine from the bag, Angelo smiled, "I'm not here to buy medicine, I'm here to sell medicine." The clerk was slightly disappointed, and then looked at the color of the potion, which was not bad, "How many bottles of high-grade healing potion do you sell?" "If you buy a healing potion, it will only cost three silver coins, and if you sell it, it will naturally be cheaper, and generally few people only sell one bottle. Angelo blinked, "I have eight bottles here." "He didn't take out a bottle of what the teacher had made.

"Collect, eight bottles of healing potions, one silver coin per bottle." The clerk didn't ask Angelo, and shouted out the price directly, Angelo's eyes narrowed, "Wait a minute, is the price you gave a little lower?" The clerk put on a standard smile, "Young master, this healing potion is affordable for most people, and it can be sold for two silver coins, and if we give more, we can't afford this small business." ”

"Before you get me, remove the label from your shelf before you speak." Angelo pointed to the price on the side, which clearly marked the price of three silver coins per bottle of healing potion. The clerk almost slapped himself in the mouth, he thought that this little young master didn't understand anything and was here to play, but he didn't expect the boat to capsize in the gutter. "Eight bottles, ten silver coins, and you will not lose." Angelo stretched out his finger and shook it in front of the clerk. The clerk looked at the pharmacist on the side, and the other party nodded, "Eight bottles of healing potions, ten silver coins!" ”

Taking ten silver coins out of the house, Angelo looked left and right, turned around and walked towards the association, the people sent by his father were too obvious to almost make him think it was a robbery.

When he returned to the dormitory and saw the fresh food that Chuck had brought out, Angelo's eyes lit up, "Father has already sent a cook?" Chuck nodded, "I'll send it in the afternoon." His Majesty the King is the most spoiled by you. Your Highness, you eat first, and I will boil the bath water for you and soak it in a while. ”

"Okay." Angelo is indeed tired, and it seems that the exercise plan must be put on the agenda.

It wasn't until he saw his father who came with the teacher that Angelo realized that it had been almost half a month, and he promised to go back to see his father. "Father." Looking at Xiu'en's black face, Angelo blinked and threw himself into Xiuen's arms, first coquettish, it's always right. Sure enough, Xiu'en's face softened, "It's hard for you to recognize me." ”

"It's only been less than half a month, how can I forget my father." Angelo stuck out his tongue and added before Xiun could speak, "No matter how long it takes, I can't forget it." ”

The father who wanted his son was satisfied. Nodding and entering the greenhouse with the master and apprentice. Watching Angelo skillfully process the medicinal herbs and then make them into potions, Xiuen looked at his son with pride on his face. Drucker next to him pouted, Angelo's progress in the past half a month let him know that this child was completely delayed by his father when he was a child. Thanks to Angelo, when he grows up, he knows how to be motivated, or this guy who spoils his son and spoils the sky doesn't know how much he will delay.

After the second-level recovery potion configuration was completed, Angelo received the potion bottle into the space bag, and Xiun remembered that his precious son was already a junior magician and could use the space ring. Thinking about it, Xiuen took off one of the rings on his hand, "Angelo, come, my father has a gift for you." ”

Seeing the ring on Sean's hand, Drucker's eyebrows swooped to the top of his head, "Wait." Angelo obediently stopped, looked at the teacher puzzled, and Drucker looked at Xiuen sternly, "Old man, Your Majesty the King, this ring followed you when you went to school, and you don't know how many treasures you have accumulated over the years, he is a junior magician, and the things he takes out casually are how dangerous it is to cause trouble." Don't hurt him. "The implication is that don't want to keep Angelo by your side, this kid has a wide world.

Seun's eyebrows moved, he sighed lightly, and took out a blue coral stone ring from the ruby ring, with a delicate shape and a slender finger circumference, and when he saw this ring, Drucker stopped talking and stepped aside. beckoned Angelo to come over, Xiun put the ring on Angelo's tail finger, pierced Angelo's finger and dripped blood, and the ring immediately became the right size, just like this, Angelo opened his mouth, "This, was left by the queen mother?" He felt that his father would not keep the things of other women.

"Yes, it was left to you by your mother." Xiu'en's eyes were a little moist, and he blinked, "Only junior magicians can use the space ring, so I haven't given it to you before." Use it well. ”

Angelo nodded, did not speak, even the original body had never seen his mother, Angelo's mother died after giving birth to him, so Xiuen had extra favor for Angelo, and because Angelo inherited a pair of purple eyes like his mother.

"Alright, Angelo will sell today's potion." Drucker didn't want the old man to lose his temper in front of his son, so he took Angelo away. As Angelo walked out the door, he heard his father roar in a rage, "Drucker Chasso! You actually let my son sell things by himself!! ”

Shrugging, maybe his father is just missing for a while, but thinking of the upcoming college life, Angelo is a little worried in his heart, not for anything else, the same class as him are all seven or eight years old Little Douding, however, he is now a junior magician, and he should be able to be promoted.

When he sold out of the potions and returned to the association, Xiuen had already left, and he heard that there was an emergency military situation on the front line, although he could understand it, Angelo was still a little disappointed. After dinner, as usual in training, Angelo, who was jogging in the medicine plantation, wondered if he would be treated as an outlier when he returned to the academy? But after thinking about it, Angelo saw that a fifteen-year-old apprentice magician had long been an alien being.