potion master

Lyle is a smart student, and it only took one night to practice the process of making the first potion, when to add what materials, and how much fire element power to inject at the end.

After finishing his first potion, Laier deliberately took out a few bottles of low-level fire-type potions that Harley had put in the cabinet.

The two outermost bottles are the ones Harley made when he taught him.

Lyle put his hands around the two bottles of potion, feeling the energy fluctuations of the potion.The feeling of scorching and regular rotation is exactly the same as the bottles he made himself.Lyle was not too excited, and turned his attention to the other bottles of potions that Harley had made.

Moving his hand over, Lyle was stunned when he felt the energy fluctuations of those bottles of potion.

The energy fluctuations of these bottles of potion are static.

They were evenly distributed in the whole bottle of potion, exuding scorching energy, but they were completely still, as if they had been tightly combined with the potion.

Lyle withdrew his hand.

The next day, when Harley came back from picking spirit grass and magical flowers on the mountain, he found that Lyle was still making potions.

Harley observed his technique carefully, and was surprised to find that Lyle was constantly adjusting the last injection of fire elemental power.

"Lyle?" He put down the straw basket on his back and walked over.

Lyle put the little flame into the potion, and the potion made a slight "poof" and spit out a puff of red smoke.But when Lyle put his hands around the potion, his brows were slightly frowned.

Harley smiled and said, "It seems that you have already discovered it."

Lyle turned around and said with a helpless smile, "Why do the fluctuations of the potions you made before are completely different from the ones I made?"

"It's not completely different," Harley said solemnly. "The difference between these bottles of potions lies in whether the energy fluctuations are static."

Lyle raised his eyebrows slightly: "And the energy of the potion should be as quiet as possible?"

"Yes," Harley explained, gesturing with his hands in the air, "the energy of the potion is injected directly into the human body. If the energy injected into your body is a restless force, it will run amok in your body If you hit it, then you can't control it, use it. But if that power is quiet, you can use it like the original power in your body. Whether it is a potion master or a magician, you can feel the power of the potion The energies fluctuate, and they only try to pick out quiet energies."

Lyle smiled and asked, "So what am I missing?"

"Lyle, you have only just learned to use your own magic power, and it takes practice to completely silence the energy of the potion when you complete it."

Harley spread out his palm, and a flame the size of an egg burst out from his palm.

Lyle watched seriously, and then a surprised expression appeared on his face.

The small flame was gradually squashed and turned into a red net.

"You flatten it, make it delicate," Harley said, "and then add this fire element to the potion, and you will clearly feel your strength and the raw energy of the potion bit by bit Combined together, a mature fire magic power is formed."

Lyall was amazed by this miraculous scene, he never knew that elemental force could change form like this.

"The magical power of magicians needs to be aggressive, but the magical power of potionists needs to be delicate and delicate," Harley said with a smile, "so, the work of potionists is an art!"

After Harley left, Lyle created a flame in his palm.

He held his breath slightly, concentrated his attention, and stared at the jumping flames with his eyes.

Then, at a speed visible to the naked eye, the flame became flattened and flattened until it turned into a piece of red paper.

Lyle exhaled slowly, and could almost feel every fire element on his palm trembling slightly.

Then his heart moved slightly, and the red flame net began to change again.

It was shrinking, shrinking, becoming the size of a red strip of paper, and continuing to change until it finally became a thread of fire floating in the air.

Lyle moved his finger, and the flame thread was wrapped around his finger.

The familiar feeling struck again, and Lyle was a little confused.

He looked at the scattered tools and magic materials on the table, and finally decided to start over.

Add water, add spirit grass powder, and heat.

When the magical energy is generated and slowly expands, you can add the purple Moyue flower juice.

Yuanli was spinning and scorching hot, a little anxious.

Waiting for bubbles to appear on the calm surface of the potion, Lyall guided the thin thread of flames on his index finger into the potion.

Immediately, he felt that the magic power was quickly combined with this thread, gradually turning into mature magic power.

Lyle closed his eyes and felt it carefully, but soon found that some parts of the magic element were repeatedly combined with the flame, so that the fire element was not evenly combined with the whole bottle of potion.

Where there is a lot of fire element absorbed, the magic power is constantly rotating, and where there is no fire element absorbed, there is still restless magic energy, and only where it is absorbed properly, the magic power is still.

Lyle opened his eyes and let out a sigh of relief, and directly poured out the bottle of potion.

Such a bottle of potion is not even as good as the first few bottles he made.

He added water to the medicine jar and did it all over again.

This time, he closed his eyes and controlled them carefully, until every part of the fire element and potion he added was evenly combined before opening his eyes.

The power of this potion is static.

Lyle spent the rest of the day practicing potions.

As you do it more and more times, controlling your own fire element is not as difficult as it was at the beginning, and it can even be said to be simple.

He can easily change his magic power into what he wants, and he can perfectly control the combination of magic power and the magic power of the potion bit by bit.However, when doing such a thing, Lyle felt that it was due to the inertia of the body.

He felt he must have done the same thing before.

He can do this not because he is talented enough, but because he could do it before.

And Lyle also found that the more delicate the fire elemental force is compressed, the more it can be perfectly combined with every part of the potion.And the finer it is, the stronger and quieter the potion will be. This may be because the magic power he injected has been fully utilized.

In the evening, Lyle finally stopped.

After putting the bottles of potion he made and Harley's potion in the cabinet, he went to read.

There are many books in Harley's family, all about magic materials and how to make potions.

During the healing period, Harley didn't let him do anything but let him rest.But such a day would be very boring, so when it was boring, Lyle could only read books.

He also learned from the book at the beginning that there are two types of potions in the world, one is the potions of Fengshui, fire, and civil engineering. This kind of potions provides magic power to magicians and can enhance their combat effectiveness.And there is another kind of potion that is a healing potion.

Healing potions are a complex field. As Harley said, a little magical elemental power must be added at the end of each potion to make it, so that the magical elemental power guided from the magic materials can become mature magical power. .However, healing potions do not belong to any of Feng Shui Fire Civil Engineering.Every magician can use healing potions, there is no difference in the department, so the magic power to be added to the healing potions is also complicated.

Harley once said that several types of mana must be added to healing potions in the end, which is why several magicians are required to make healing potions, which cannot be completed by a single magician.

And healing potions are also the most precious potions in the entire continent, and their value is much higher than potions of Feng Shui Fire Civil Engineering.

While looking at the method of making healing potions introduced in the book, Lyle subconsciously played with the elemental power of fire and water on his fingertips.

Flame and water danced around his fingertips, and sometimes drilled back and forth between his fingers, like two naughty children.

Maya will be back soon.

She is Harley's wife, a very gentle woman who often says that she treats Lyall as her own child.

Maya has good cooking skills. Even though she lives on the mountain, she can always use the same ingredients to make different delicacies.

After having dinner with the couple, Harley resumed his evening lectures.

Knowing that Lyle had been practicing the method of making the potion he taught yesterday all day today, Harley was very relieved, and he didn't go to check the bottles that Lyle made during the day, just let him continue to practice, and then The production of another potion began.

The production methods of other potions of the same series are similar, only the materials added are slightly different.But Lyle quickly got the hang of it.And Harley was a little tired from going up the mountain to pick magic materials today, so he went back to his room to rest soon.

Lyle stood alone in front of the cabinet, boiling the potion, concentrating on it.

The night in the mountains is quiet.Occasionally, one or two long howls of monsters can be heard, but most of the time it is very quiet.

And certainly tonight.

Lyle has been focusing on making potions, but his brows are slightly frowned.

With different materials added, the magic power of the potion is also completely different.

And the more materials added, the more intense the fluctuation of the magic elemental force, and the more difficult it is to combine it with Lyle's own fire elemental force.

Lyall needed a million times of care to keep a potion from just being scrapped.

When he finally successfully made a potion, Lyle exhaled and wiped his sweat.

Suddenly, his body stiffened.

The surroundings were still quiet, and Harley's snoring from the next door could be vaguely heard.

Obviously nothing happened, but Lyle seemed to feel something, and his whole body stiffened.

After standing still for a moment, he put down the things in his hands, opened the door and walked outside the thatched cottage.

Lyle and the others live on Mount Loren, and the top of their heads is the mountain.

At this time, the top of the mountain was continuously lit up with light, and the fiery red light almost burned the entire night sky!And intertwined with the fiery red light is a dark purple, evil light.

Lyle froze, not knowing what it was.

While he was in a daze, a sky-reaching pillar of fire was created out of thin air, and fell directly from the clouds in the sky to the top of the mountain!Suddenly, there was a "rumbling" sound in the sky, as if it was thundering, and the whole mountain trembled slightly!

Lyle supported a tree on one side so that he didn't fall to the ground.

He looked at the top of the mountain in astonishment—is there a magician fighting there? !

As the pillar of fire continued to grow, the purple smoke became thicker and thicker!

But soon, the pillar of fire disappeared, and the purple smoke also disappeared.The mountain stopped shaking, the muffled thunder disappeared, and everything was as peaceful as if it had never happened.

Lyle was stunned for a while before recovering, and couldn't help tightening his hands, only to find that his palms were covered with cold sweat.

Lyall pursed her lips, and went back to the hut with stiff limbs.