potion master

"Pour these spirit grass powders into the medicine jar, and light a small flame under the medicine jar."

White hands picked up a brown clay bowl, and slowly poured the green powder inside into a medicine jar.The powder spreads out in water to form a thin layer.

With a "poof", a small flame formed on the tip of the index finger, and then it was slowly moved to the bottom of the medicine pot on the iron stand, allowing it to float in mid-air.

The firelight reflected on the palm of his hand, trembling slightly.

"You can feel a force, which is the power of the magic material being slowly guided out."

A warm feeling slowly rose in the palm of the hand, and it became hotter and hotter as the green powder gradually merged into the water.

Lyle smiled slightly, with surprise in his eyes.

"I feel it!" He whispered subconsciously, as if he was afraid that this warm force would suddenly disappear.

Looking at the focused profile of the blond man, the half-white-haired old man smiled gratifiedly.

"Then you can add the flower juice we extracted from the magic covenant flower. The magic covenant flower is one of the basic materials of the fire system, and you need it to make any fire system potion."

The old man turned around and took the bowl of purple flower juice that was set aside, and handed it to Lyle.

Lyle took it, moved the bowl to the top of the medicine jar, tipped it slightly, and watched the purple liquid with a faint fragrance slowly flow into the medicine jar.

The energy emitted by the potion is getting hotter and hotter, constantly spinning and expanding.

The coffee-colored mixed liquid in the potion began to bubble "poof" and "poof", and a basic fire-type potion was being formed.

Harley turned sideways and spread his palms over the steaming potion.

Under Lyle's gaze, his palm turned slightly, and a small flame was thrown into the potion. At this moment, there was a slight explosion in the air, and a puff of red smoke flowed from the potion. Come out!

"Finally, I added the fire elemental force, and a low-level fire potion was completed." Harley moved his palm and said softly.

Lyle moved his hand to the side of the medicine jar, and he could feel that the scorching and restless power had become stable, and it was quietly spinning in the medicine jar, to be precise, in the potion.

With a snap of his fingers, the small flame under the medicine jar disappeared, leaving behind a wisp of green smoke.

Harley carefully divided the potion in the potion into two bottles, and said slowly in an old voice: "This is the most basic fire potion. Each potion has different basic materials. , requires the infusion of different magical powers. For example, the basic materials of fire potions are spirit grass powder and magic flower juice, which are required for the production of any fire potion, and at the end of each potion, You all need to be infused with mana."

After distributing the potion, plugging it, and putting it in the cabinet, Harley turned around and said, "You don't need much, just a little bit of strength is all you need."

"So every potion master can't make all kinds of potions." Lyle quickly understood and said with a smile.

"Oh, yes," Harley shrugged, "this is why there are only great magicians in the world, but no great potion masters, because the magic power that potionists need is pure and stable. We don't need More, as long as there is enough. And people with strong magic power are not willing to waste their life energy on researching herbs."

Lyle nodded slightly, but the expression on his face showed that he had no idea about these things.

Harley looked at him for a moment, and decided to end the topic as soon as possible.

"I'm very glad that you chose to learn from me and regard me as a teacher. Fortunately, I have fire magic power, and so do you, so I can give you everything I know."

Lyle raised his lips slightly, lit a small flame on his fingertips, and watched it dance on his fingertips with a pair of light blue eyes.

"You can practice often," said Harley, looking at the flames on Lyle's fingertips. "You just figured out how to use magic power, get proficient as soon as possible, Lyle."

"Can I practice with the materials here?" Lyle extinguished the flame and asked expectantly, "I want to try to make a complete potion by myself, so that I can go down the mountain with you, right?"

Harley said with a smile: "You don't have to worry, Lyle. Although I picked you up, I don't think you have caused any trouble for Maya and me. On the contrary, I am very happy that I finally have an apprentice."

Lyle smiled.

"You can use the materials here as you like, and I believe you will learn them soon."

After Harley left, Lyle put his hands on the table, and moved his eyes from the many spare green spirit herbs and purple magical flowers at the bottom of the cabinet in front of him to the dozen bottles of potion on the second floor, and the third Some weird magic materials on the floor...Finally fixed on the medicine jar and medicine grinder on the table.

After a few seconds of silence, Lyle suddenly raised his right hand.His eyes flickered for a moment, and a small flame appeared on his index finger again.He calmly looked at his five fingers, watching the flames jumping and flickering, without speaking.

After a while, with a "poof", a small drop of water appeared on the tip of his middle finger.

Lyle opened his eyes slightly, showing a look of surprise.

Fire elemental force and water elemental force?Two diametrically opposed forces that shouldn't appear in one person at the same time...

Slowly put down his hand, and after a long silence, he walked outside the thatched hut, sat on the stone, looked at the starry night sky and said nothing.

It's been a year since he woke up.

Lyle knew that his origin was a bit strange, and even he himself was often strange to himself.

When he woke up and saw the world, the first thing he saw was Harley's face.Harley was relieved to see him awake, then smiled kindly, and said, "You're finally awake, kid."

Lyle was at a loss.

He doesn't remember anything.

I don't remember what happened to me, I don't remember my name, I don't know why I came to Luolian Mountain.

Harley said he had a hideous scar on his back, and when he found him, he was lying in the grass, bloody and unconscious.And Lyle didn't even remember having a scar on his body.

For him, it was a whole new world.

Harley is a good guy, and he won't drive away Lyle, who has lost all memories and was originally equivalent to a giant baby, and let him live and die.

Harley healed his wounds, tried to help him, and slowly told him things about the world.

For example, the continent he is on is called Vatican.Mount Loren where they are located is on the border of Vatican Kingdom, in the small city of Saiyan.

There are many endless mountains outside Luolian Mountain, but few people set foot on them, because behind those mountains is a place called "Desolate City".That is the legendary place connected to the world of the undead, and the necromancer, the kingdom's old enemy, emerged from there.On the other side of the "Desolate City", facing Vatican two by two, but the realm is much smaller, it is a place where magicians who advocate evil magic wander, and it is called "Demon Realm" by people.However, the devil world has nothing to do with the kingdom for thousands of years, as if it is a ghost, existing there dispensably.

Lyle was instilled with a lot of knowledge. He listened carefully and tried to recall, but he still couldn't remember anything.

Everything here is new to him.

He was a freshman, and his name was Lyle, which was Harley's name.

Lyle may have lost his memory, but he clearly understands that he has added some burdens to the Harleys.

The Harleys are typical potions masters.Low-key and simple, they built a thatched hut on Mount Loren.Lyle didn't know if Harley had lived in the city before, but now Harley is very satisfied with this life of "access to magic materials every day".

They always make some potions and go down the mountain to the city to sell them regularly.

Saiyan City is a small city, but because it is close to the border and relies on many mountains, there are often magicians and mercenary groups.They would go to the mountains to look for precious magic materials, or hunt monsters, so the potion business was always good.

After getting Reddy, the Harleys will go to buy some things they need in life, and often the money is just enough, so when they need to buy new things and need to spend money, they have to go to the city to make money first.

This kind of life is very peaceful, but the arrival of Lyle obviously broke this balance, which made him feel a little sorry.

After living on the mountain for more than a year, Lyle's injuries gradually improved.He watched Harley choose magic materials and make potions every day, and spent a day or two deciding to find something to do for himself.

It was the right choice, at least as Lyle exercised his body and tried to summon the little bit of magic power that might exist in him, he managed to regain some familiarity.

On the first day, he lit a small flame at the tip of his finger.And today, the next day, he conjured another drop of water on his fingertips.

Harley said that magicians can not only have one kind of magic power, they can also have two or more kinds of magic power at the same time, but the prerequisite is that those magic powers do not conflict with each other.Like fire and water, it is impossible to appear in one person at the same time, unless that person is a genius like the two greatest magicians in legend 1000 years ago.

"Genius" Lyle was surprised by himself, but what made him think about it was that the gradually recovering strength in his body told him that it was more than that.

Lyall wondered if this meant his body was fully healing and his memory would come back.

He blew the cold wind outside the thatched cottage for a while, meditated for a while, but still had no clue, and finally decided not to worry about these things for the time being.What was his could always come back, and until then, the only thing he needed to do was practice making potions and try to become a potionist.

After his thoughts settled down, Lyle got up and went back to the house again, starting from scratch according to the steps Harley said.