Chapter 143: To the Earl's Court

"Don't worry, Count Huoyun, our Earl of El is so big, there will definitely be folk masters. ”

At this time, Count El was also comforting Huoyun on the side, however, although he said so, even he himself did not believe it.

The profession of pharmacist is so rare, it is really impossible for them to have it in a remote area.

Speaking of which, it's a shame.

He had never had any contact with the earl of Huoyun before, and the reason why Huoyun came to him this time was because his son had heard that Bingyan, a magical genius, wanted to have a friendly match.

In fact, he is also looking forward to this friendly match, because he can take this opportunity to have a good relationship with Count Huoyun. His current power has been threatened by Lille, and he is still tough with Earl Dark Gold for the sake of Bingyan, and has a good relationship with another earl, which means a lot to him.

However, what he didn't expect was that as soon as he returned to the Earl's Court, he heard such bad news......

Fate is really a joke, he thought there was a little hope, but he didn't expect it to turn into despair immediately.

If Huoyun's son can't be saved, not only will they not be able to make friends, but they will likely become enemies, after all, Huoyun's son has an accident in his realm.

He already had a tense relationship with Lille, and at noon he tried his best to ensure that Bingyan offended the Dark Gold Earlland, and now if he offends another Huoyun Earlland, he, the earl, still needs to be the earl?

"I've finally bought it all. ”

After a while, Bingyan also came out of the door of the exchange satisfied. Although the medicine bags had been sold out, he insisted on selling them in bulk, and he insisted on buying all the medicinal materials he needed.

When he was buying medicinal materials, he also bought a crystal bottle and prepared it to be used as a container for refining medicinal materials.

After eating a meal and returning to the training camp, it was already evening.

After returning, Bing Yan first dispensed the speed potion for Feng Zhen, and then gave him a final instruction on his magic. After doing this, he carried the magic energy stone back to the tent, ready to start refining the magic potion.

I saw him skillfully grinding the medicinal herbs, extracting the medicinal powder and medicinal juice, and skillfully mixing these things together in proportion. The whole process is crisp and clean, without any pauses.

If other potion apprentices were allowed to see this operation, they would definitely be stunned by the ice flames. Because of the preparation of magic potions, the dosage of each medicinal material is very demanding, but Bingyan does not use any tools, and simply uses his eyes to complete the dispensing process, which is unimaginable in their opinion.

"That's it. ”

After a while, Bingyan also easily prepared the medicinal liquid. So far, he's done with everything on the bulletin board.

Of course, he himself knows that it is not enough to complete these operations. Now comes the real highlight.

Bing Yan poured the prepared medicinal liquid into the crystal bottle, then took a deep breath and quickly burned the quadruple dragon blood!

The next moment, his magic level also skyrocketed instantly, from an eighth-level magician, to a first-ring eighth-level magician, then to a second-ring eighth-level magician, then to a ninth-level magician, and finally to a first-ring ninth-level magician.

"Let's get started. ”

After breaking through the fourth layer, Bing Yan's expression turned grim, and he also held the crystal bottle in his hand, sensing the state of the liquid medicine while operating the magic power in his body.

The difficulty in refining magic lies in the fact that he needs to adjust the strength of the magic power according to the state of the potion liquid, if the adjustment is too early or late, or the strength of the magic power is too strong or too weak, it will directly fail.

This requires not only superb magical manipulation, but also a very strong sense of magical power, and familiarity with the magic fluctuations of various medicinal materials, which of these three are very difficult to achieve.

However, this is not difficult to overwhelm Bingyan.

In the previous life, he also joined the Apothecary Guild at the age of thirty-five, refining magic potions for more than a hundred years, and refining this low-level magic potion is really not stressful.

I saw that under the refining magic of Bingyan, the green liquid in the crystal bottle gradually turned yellow, then gray, and then back to green......

After a series of transformations, at the end of the day, the liquid turned red.

"It's done!"

Bing Yan's eyes widened suddenly, sensing the magic fluctuations of the liquid medicine in the crystal bottle, and after confirming that it was correct, he finally put the crystal bottle on the table.

After doing all this, Bing Yan also hurriedly ran to the magic energy rough stone and took a breath of magic energy, which was a sigh of relief.

After getting this bottle of molten potion, the rest is easy to say. As long as he goes to the Earl's Court tomorrow, the three hundred gold coins will be in hand.

"Still no one......"

At the same time, the counts in the Earl's Court also frowned. It's now eight hours since the news was released. Although many people sent potions, they were all unrefined.

"Lord Count, the results of the examination are in. ”

At this time, a healer dressed in white also walked in front of the earl.

"How much longer can he hold out?"

As soon as he saw the healer, the earl also hurriedly spoke, and the person in his mouth was naturally the son of Huoyun.

"At noon tomorrow at most. If he doesn't see the molten potion at noon tomorrow, then his stigma will be completely gone. The therapist spoke again.

"Tomorrow at noon? ”

The Earl nodded, a little dizzy and numb, and waved his hand to let the healer leave.

Hearing such heavy news, his mood was also a little complicated, and after thinking for a long time, he also beckoned to call a personal guard.

"You go and change the announcement of the request for medicine and change the amount to five hundred gold coins. ”

The Count said, and the whole person became a little weak. He thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't think of any useful way. The only thing that can be used is to increase the bounty.

Hopefully, five hundred gold coins will impress the apothecary hidden in their county.

"My subordinates will do it. The guard said, and also passed the news of the announcement revision overnight.

The next morning.

At six o'clock in the morning, Bing Yan woke up early, picked up the bottle of magic potion and left the training camp.

The reason why he got up so early was because Feng Zhen's game started at 10 o'clock in the morning, passed by 6 o'clock in the morning, and came back just in time to watch the game.

"Little brother, where are you going so early?"

On the windy carriage, a coachman also looked at Bingyan with a smile, and then asked.

"Go to the Earl's Court. ”

Bingyan replied with a flat face.