"There are too many side effects of expired elixirs, and it's easy to drink dead. Homer was very indignant, "This kind of black-hearted pharmacist simply doesn't take human life seriously, has no professional ethics at all, and can throw away anything for money." ”

Downton also wanted to smash this black shop, so that old Eugene had no way to harm people, but not only was he not strong enough, but he also didn't understand the knowledge of potions, and if someone bit back, he didn't even have the ability to refute.

At this moment, Downton was even more determined to become a potions master.

"I've decided, teach hard, make you a potions master as soon as possible, and then defeat him in potions and pour all those discarded potions into his stomach. ”

Ever since the last time she had her first dispute with Downton over the recipe for a dragon guardian potion, Homer had been thinking about it.

Various potions have taken over a part of the life of the magician.

Defense potions, battle potions, and healing potions are available even for the poorest magicians, as they can quickly and effectively increase their strength in battle.

As for higher-end potions, they can even turn a battle around, such as the Titan Power Potion, which, after use, can have the combat power of an ancient Titan in a short period of time, which is enough to crush a dragon.

Of course, this elixir is rare and has always been priceless.

If the demon can quickly improve his strength, tonic potions are also indispensable, and the children of those wealthy nobles, who are not drinking expensive potions prepared with various heavenly and earthly treasures every day, constantly improving their physique and increasing their soul power.

The huge resources, coupled with their own outstanding talent and qualifications, make them all strong and powerful, and they can completely destroy the magic power of the same level, without the slightest pressure.

"Why did you change your mind?" Downton was a little surprised as he walked down the long street, holding a book in his hand, and saw the Grimoire's proposal.

"The wealth in the dungeon is enough for the enemy country, but there is no way to directly convert it into strength, you can only spend it, buy all kinds of potions, configure potions, and drink it. ”

"Isn't it okay to have magic stones?" Downton's knowledge of magic powers was barren.

"There is a limit to the magic energy in the magic stone, but some potions do not have this limit, after all, after tens of thousands of years of development, potions science has long been perfect, and the study of body and soul power is very thorough. "Homer Kop," excellent potions masters, know how to use potions more scientifically and efficiently to improve the combat effectiveness of magicians. ”

"Sounds cool!" Downton aspires to be an erudite.

"Those hereditary wealthy families all spend high salaries to hire private potions masters, and configure special potions according to the physique of the children of the family. Homer is a great encyclopedia, and he knows it very thoroughly, "The absorption rate of the drug, the amount of residue accumulated in the body, and the size of the side effects are all different." ”

"Residue?"

"You don't think that all the potions can be absorbed, do you?" asked the Magic Book rhetorically, "The potions circulating on the market have gone through tens of thousands, or even tens of thousands of experiments, they are not necessarily the most effective, but they must be the most cost-effective, cost-effective, easy to produce on the assembly line, and most of the magicians can reach a certain level of absorption after use, and basically will not cause side effects." ”

"It's no wonder that the instructions for use indicate the percentage of efficacy. It dawned on Downton that he had picked up some potions after the dungeon, and the labels on them were marked with percentages.

"Yes, the quality division of the potion is the same as that of the magic costume, but note, for example, the Swift Shadow Elixir itself is an ordinary potion, but if the efficacy reaches 90%, it is the excellent level, and if it reaches 100%, it is the excellent level!" Homer explained, "The higher the potency, the higher the utilization rate, and the less residue left in the body." ”

"Should I buy some introductory potions books?" Downton couldn't wait, this profession, high-end, decent, mysterious, for a civilian, there is no better place to get ahead than to become a potions master, "Mom will be very happy to know, right?"

"Don't be so troublesome, don't forget that I'm Lord of the Magic Codex, in my dimensional space, in addition to those altars, there are many large libraries, as long as you defeat the guardian door god, you can enter and have the right to read it. Homer snorted, blaming Downton for being far away.

"Door God?" Downton found the magic book incredibly powerful, and always surprised him.

The Grimoire didn't answer, for there were three ruffians blocking Downton's path.

"Hey, stinky boy, come here, our boss has something to say to you!" the big-nosed ruffian tilted his head and pointed down the alley on the right side of the street.

Downton, of course, knew these idle ruffians all day, and the postmen were not no less intimidated and blackmailed by them.

"What's the fuss? I'm deaf, let's go!" the big nose lifted his leg and kicked Downton's waist.

Downton dodged, but the horse was slightly frightened and snorted heavily.

"Hey, this horse is good, stinky boy, did you steal it?" The ruffians framed Downton and prepared to take it for themselves, this is their usual trick, and even if they can't grab it, they have to get some silver coins out.

Downton ignored the big nose, took the reins, and walked down the dark alley.

"This kid is crazy, I'll fix him later. A ruffian followed Downton, smiling and accosting his companions, deliberately speaking loudly, for he liked to see his prey frightened.

A man with triangular eyes squatted on the ground, holding chicken legs, nibbling rudely, and behind him, there were six subordinates, and Jiashi didn't look like a good person.

"Boss, people brought it. "Big Nose bent over and was very respectful.

"Hmm!" snorted casually, and the man's dark eyes were fixed on Downton, as if he wanted to rip off his skin.

Downton was disappointed not to see the guy who was making these people trouble for himself.

"Hasn't Ballmer come yet? Don't wait, break this kid's legs first. The yin owl man held the chicken leg in his mouth and waved his hand impatiently, if it weren't for the fact that Ballmer had more money this time, he wouldn't have done it himself.

Big Nose had long been accustomed to the boss's style, and before he could finish speaking, his right leg lifted up and kicked Downton's knee fiercely.

Downton was faster than him, his thigh lifted, kicked on his calf, followed by his right hand and slammed it out with his right hand, and the suitcase containing twenty pounds of magic stones smashed firmly into his face.

Bang, the big nose spurted blood, and it fell straight out and hit the wall.

Without waiting for him to hit the ground, Downton strode forward and kicked him in the stomach.

Big Nose immediately let out a scream, but quickly shut up as Downton punched him in the mouth.

Whew, Downton turned, and with the sound of the wind breaking, the suitcase made a large half circle, and smashed it on the head of a ruffian who pounced on him behind him, and knocked him over.

The crimson blood bloomed like flowers, sprinkled everywhere.

Before the other ruffian's fist could reach Downton, he kicked him out and lay straight on the ground.

Looking at the miserable appearance of their companions, the seven ruffians were dumbfounded, originally thinking that they were just bullying a small shrimp, but they didn't expect to run into a big fish.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Copy the guy, go up together, and unload his hands and feet. "If the yin owl man wants to maintain his status, he must completely defeat Downton, otherwise who will be afraid of him in the future.

The six ruffians drew their short knives and pounced.

originally thought that the kid would definitely turn around and run away in fright when he saw such a ferocious formation, but who knew that he would not retreat but advance and start sprinting.

Downton used the suitcase as a war hammer, slashed it out, slammed the slashed blade, and swung it again, slamming it into the head of a ruffian.

Bang, the ruffian fainted.

Downton took advantage of the momentum and kicked him in the opposite direction, using it as a meat shield.

The ruffians tried to avoid their companions, but the boy had already killed them.

The suitcase was turned into a windmill by Downton, and with every swing, it would smash the ruffian with blood flowing all over his face, his body tumbling, and the sound of broken bones was even louder.

Becoming a magician, Downton's physical fitness has tripled, and without martial arts, he can crush these waste scum that doesn't even have five combat power.

In just five seconds, Downton had flipped the ruffians over, leaving behind a wretched wretched worm that twisted in pain like a severed earthworm.

Popping the tower, the chicken leg in the yin owl man's hand fell off, and he looked at Downton dumbfounded, and then his eyes fell on the blood-stained suitcase.

Tick, tick, blood fell and stained the filthy ground red.

"Oops, I forgot to bless Liliang Radiance. Downton waved his hand, and a Hecules glow sprinkled overhead, a golden light that almost blinded the eyes of the gloomy man.

"Demon power?" The yin owl man originally pulled out a short knife, his expression fierce and ready to fight hand-to-hand, but when he saw this scene, he directly shrank his eggs, turned around and ran.

Even the ruffians on the ground subconsciously held back their wails, the magicians, that is not what they can resist at all, they already knew the identity of the people, and they didn't take this job if they were killed.

Downton sprinted, and then a giant leaped, like a falcon, flying high above the head of the Gloom Man, and stopped in front of him.

Giant Iron Fist.

Downton's right fist clenched and slammed it out, right in the chest of the yin owl man.

Bang, this miscellaneous fish flew back upside down like a cannonball, and after falling to the ground, it was a full ten meters before it stopped.

"Where's that hillbilly? I want to see him wailing!" Ballmer ran into the alley with a big belly and sweating profusely, but after a few steps, he stopped.

The ruffian who reported the news and led the way looked at the wounds in one place and was stunned.

"Yo, Ballmer, I guessed it was you!"

Ballmer blinked, adjusting to the change in light, and finally saw what he saw, and Downton stepped on the head of the ruffian boss and stomped his face into the dirt.

"Downton?" Ballmer shuddered, it was the boy nicknamed the First Postman, yes, but what was the situation in front of him?

"Shut up, who's screaming, I'm tearing him!" Downton stomped hard, and the snorting ruffians immediately shut their mouths.

"Ballmer, you cheat Lao Tzu!" The yin owl man was full of dirt, staring at the clerk, eager to kill him, he was a demon, was that he offended by a ruffian?

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