It seems that this eye of medicinal properties is to be able to see through the properties of a certain drug, and the drug may mutate, and after mutation, it will also produce new properties. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The fat man felt that he had finally fallen into the pit dug by Du Wei, and he was a little unhappy, "Vivian, do you know witch apothecary? ”

The poor insect saw that the fat man didn't blame her too much, and she was ashamed in her heart, she had just failed to control the broom and fell from such a high place, Suge didn't blame Vivian, Suge is really a good person, so kind!

The fat man didn't know that he had been given a good guy card for some reason, and he looked at the poor worm with some expectation, wanting the poor worm to quickly tell him what the hell witch pharmacy was.

"Of course you know, witch potions, of course, ......" The poor creature patted his dusty black pointed hat, and was silent halfway through his sentence. She really didn't know how to explain witch potions in an easy-to-understand way.

"You give you an example. The fat man reminded the poor creature with a dull face.

"Oh, yes!" Vivien realized that Suge was too smart! and reacted so quickly, "I'll take magic as an example, after all, magic and witchcraft are closer. ”

She pursed her lips and proposed, "Let's talk as we go, or the teacher will blame us for being late." ”

Seeing that the fat man agreed with her, the poor worm picked up his broom and walked beside the fat man to lead the way, "You must know magic and magic scrolls, right? ”

"I know that. ”

"Okay, Vivien continued. Vivien looked silly and sweet, her hand was a little uneasy and pinched her purple gold broomstick, it was the first time she had "taught" with someone, she felt that although she had reached the level of a sixth-level witch, she still had enough qualifications to teach others.

"Everyone has a first time, and it doesn't hurt...... Don't be nervous. The fat man looked at the poor worm with a nervous look, and almost said the wrong thing when he wanted to comfort the poor worm, but fortunately the poor worm was a stupid white sweet.

"Well, Vivien doesn't know if the analogy is right or not, so you can understand it that way. The poor creature hesitated, as if determined to "mislead" the fat man, "You can use magic and sorcery as flames, and special scrolls and herbs as branches to make torches. If you light a match, the fire will soon disappear, and the matchstick is regarded as the spiritual power in the magician's body to maintain the existence of the flame. We put the flame on the scroll while the spiritual power was not exhausted, and the scroll became a big torch, and it took a long, long time to burn out. ”

The poor worm told an example that even she felt awkward, and she was tempted to find a bunker and retract her head into it.

"I see, you're very good. The fat man looked into the poor worm's eyes, which were clear and bright as those of a baby, and this look made the poor worm feel a pang of guilt in his heart.

As everyone knows, the fat man has been practicing for two lifetimes in order to practice this trick of pure eyes, after all, people are fat and ugly, so they can only make a living by selling cuteness.

The fat man really understood what Vivien meant, what she meant was: magic will not exist for a long time after it is used, and there must be mental power to escort the magic so that the magic will not disappear, which is why often high-level magicians have very high mental power. As for the magic scroll, this special scroll can keep the magic for a long time, and when it is needed, tear the magic scroll and the magic will come out.

"But witches don't have mental strength, do they?" said the fat man, his first question.

"Magical power is a bit like spiritual power, which can stay on the herbs and let the herbs give out special effects. The poor creature said as if she had a good example of holding the torch.

"Well, why do you leave witchcraft on herbs, and how do you use witchcraft in battle?" the fat man asked his second question.

When he thought of this, he felt like a big watermelon in his heart: Do you mean to say, who am I going to fight in the future, I will tear a herb apart?

"No, witch potions aren't for fighting. The poor worm's voice was full of weeping, and she finally understood that the problem with her example was that the main body of the torch was fire, and the main body of witchcraft was still medicine.

"The combination of witchcraft and herbs will form a new medicine, such as Starlight Grass, the most common medicinal material, his effect is to treat fire poison, wind cold, etc., and after adding a certain kind of witchcraft, it will produce other new medicines, such as adding a specific fire witchcraft...... It's ......"

"What's it?" the fat man asked curiously, as if this witch medicine was quite interesting.

"It became a starlight grass that would burst into flames, well, Vivien forgot, Vivien had been practicing witchcraft all the time, and she didn't have time to study witchcraft, and she forgot what kind of mutations witchcraft would cause the herbs to produce. The poor worm clutched her head in pain, she finally knew why she was already a sixth-level witch and couldn't become a teacher at Hogwarts, because she knew so little.

In fact, Vivien remembers what will become of Starlight Grass after it mutates, but she usually doesn't pay attention to it, so she will temporarily forget about it.

"Is there any Starlight Grass around here?" the fat man suddenly remembered an idea.

"Yes, there are stargrass at the foot of the castle. ”

The poor worm hurriedly dragged the fat man to the foot of the castle, and on the green lawn, those herbs that were as white as the stars were starlight.

The fat man squatted in front of a starlight grass, and a line of golden words appeared in his left eye: Starlight grass, low-grade medicinal materials, cool, anti-inflammatory, and highly toxic after the mutation of medicinal properties.

Sure enough, this line of business is selling fake medicines, highly toxic, poof, poof.

The fat man remembered the ledger on the stargazing platform, and that Du Wei bought Starlight Grass for hundreds of catties and hundreds of catties...... Think about it!

"Will Starlight Grass become highly poisonous after adding sorcery?"

Vivien covered her little mouth, "Oh my God, Suge, how do you know?" ”

"I read some books yesterday. The fat man stood up and smiled bitterly, he knew what the golden font meant after introducing the function of a certain drug, "after the mutation of the medicinal properties", it turned out to mean that witchcraft was added.

The fat man patted Vivian on the shoulder, "You taught you great, don't blame yourself." By the way, only one herb can be added to one type of witchcraft?"

Vivien's head was like a rattle, "No, medicinal herbs can be added to a variety of witchcraft, and there are even more powerful superlative medicinal herbs, which can be added to several witchcraft at the same time." ”

The fat man also understood why, after seeing the medicinal herbs, the golden words in that line would especially emphasize that the starlight grass and purple gold wood were low-grade medicinal materials.

"Also, just as several common potions can be combined to produce different effects, witch potions can also be combined with each other to produce more effects. Vivien added proudly, she suddenly remembered a lot about witch potions, and she felt that since she taught, she had to teach the fat man everything she knew.

"Can ordinary herbs and witch potions be mixed?" the fat man was surprised enough.

"No, it's going to explode. ”

"Burst?"

The bell rang "Ding Dong! Ding Dong ......", covering up the question of the fat man's "explosion", and the poor worm grabbed the fat man's sleeve, "Ah, we're late, let's hurry up and go to the training ground." ”

The fat man shook his head helplessly, thinking that he had better do some understanding in private.

Witch apothecary, it seems to be really interesting!