potion master

Lyle was stunned, and it took a few seconds for him to recover.

He slowly put down the straw basket on his back, knelt on the ground with both legs, then stretched out his hands and patted it lightly, and said softly to the mess, "Come here."

dirty stuff:"……"

The dirty thing lay limp on the ground and twisted its body, and Lyall immediately noticed the wound on its abdomen.

He was a little surprised, so the little guy was injured?

Lyle walked over and knelt down in front of it.

Although this thing asked him for help, it seemed to be a little wary. As soon as Lyle passed by, its whole body trembled slightly.Lyle gently stroked its soft back and coaxed it softly. Soon, it stopped trembling, and even stuck out its tongue to lick Lyle's fingertips.

Lyle laughed softly and said, "Let me see your wound."

His slender fingers gently turned the lump over. When he saw the scars on the little guy's body, he couldn't help frowning.

This little cub did not know what ferocious monster it provoked. Its whole body was covered with wounds of various sizes. Some blood clots had clotted together, and the snow-white fur became a hard mass.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" The cub flicked the snow-white tail behind it fawningly.

Lyle was a little distressed, there was nothing on his body, and he didn't know how to deal with these wounds.But the cub looked so pitiful that Lyle couldn't bear to just leave it alone.

He sighed silently, and looked at his straw basket helplessly.There is no medicine that can come in handy, only loose fruit can fill the stomach.Taking out a loose fruit from it, Lyle tentatively put it in the cub's mouth.

The cub's nose moved slightly, smelling the fruit.Then it seemed that there was nothing wrong with the fruit, so he opened his mouth and bit down.

Suddenly, the red juice splashed all over its face!

The cub was dumbfounded, and so was Lyle.

Two or three seconds later, Lyle laughed "haha"—this little guy was already miserable enough, but after being stained with this red juice on his face, he looked even more miserable.

"Wow... woo..." The wet blue eyes of the cub looked at Lyle aggrievedly.But it was clear that the loose fruit was very much to his liking. While blinking his blue eyes and staring at Lyle closely, he ate up the loose fruit at a fast speed, and even belched contentedly.

Lyle saw that it had finished eating, and after teasing its chin to satisfy its appetite, Lyall stood up with some regret, and picked up the straw basket again.

Seeing that Lyle was about to leave, the cub yelped, got up desperately, trotted unsteadily to Lyle's feet, and bit his trousers.

Lyle couldn't bear it, but raising a cub was like raising a child, and he really didn't want to add more trouble to the Harleys.

And the cub is always protected by the mother beast. Lyle doesn't know why the little guy appeared here alone and was injured so badly, but once the mother beast smells the smell and follows the trail to find it, that's terrible. It was not something he and Harley could handle.

Looking at the small blue eyes of the cub, Lyle closed his eyes, made up his mind, pulled up the leg, and walked away.

The little cub was injured and couldn't keep up with Lyle's big pace, so it screamed miserably on the spot.

"Wow——" the ending was drawn out, trembling slightly, extremely shrill.

Lyle's footsteps stopped.

He turned sideways and turned his head, and saw the cub sitting on the ground, looking at him expectantly, with its tail flicking behind it.

"..." After two seconds of silence, Lyle resisted the desire to hold the little thing in his arms and knead it fiercely, gritted his teeth, turned around and continued walking.

"..." Seeing that Lyle was really about to abandon it, the cub straightened up, jumped up with a jerk, spread its four short legs and followed desperately.

Along the way, Lyall kept turning his head, always seeing the shadow of that little guy.

Lyle tried to drive it away, but the cub was persistently limping along behind his buttocks, calling out sympathetically from time to time.There were two times when Lyall turned his head and couldn't see it, and finally felt a little lost, but the little guy suddenly appeared again, with blue eyes flashing and rushing towards him.

Just stop and go like this, until the evening, Lyle finally returned to the hut, and the cub followed here!

Lyle took a deep breath, finally couldn't hold it any longer, turned around and picked up the little thing, and said solemnly: "Don't cause trouble for Mrs. Harley and Mrs. Maya, or I'll throw you out! "

"Wow!" the cub cried happily.

Thinking of this fellow who followed him pitifully but firmly all the way just now, Lyle's heart softened, and he couldn't help hugging it in his arms and stroking it gently with his hands.

"Lyle?!" Harley's voice suddenly came from behind, and the cub stretched its neck with a "swoosh" sound, and opened its mouth slightly, revealing the little puff in its mouth. fangs.

Lyle turned around and patted its buttocks, and said seriously: "Don't show this to Mr. Harley!"

The cub closed its mouth, flicked its tail, obediently put its ears to its forehead, buried its face on Lyle's shoulder and rubbed it slightly.

Seeing the small animal in Lyle's arms, Harley was stunned: "What is this?"

"I picked it up on the mountain," Lyle said apologetically. "It had many injuries and followed me all the way, so..."

Harley asked in surprise, "It came back with you?"

"Yeah." Lyle smiled.

"Okay... well, let's not talk about this for now," Harley hastily changed the subject, and took out a bottle of potion from his pocket, "Did you do this?"

Seeing the bottle of potion in Harley's hand, Lyle nodded with a smile.

Harley jumped up all of a sudden, and asked in shock: "How did you do it? Did you spend two or three days working hard to achieve this level? This bottle of potion is very powerful, and it is very powerful. Shen Jing, if a magician didn't discover this bottle of potion today, I wouldn't even know you made it!"

Lyle said helplessly: "I put it in the cabinet after I finished it, and I forgot to remind you later."

"My God, my God!" Harley paced back and forth in the same place, his voice sounded extremely excited, "You can do this! This is a talent, a talent! Only by perfectly controlling the fire element can you make this kind of magic. The medicine is here!" He turned around abruptly, and said expectantly, "Let me see how you finally added the power of the fire element!"

Lyle let go of the hand that was holding the cub, and a ball of flames appeared in the palm of his hand. The flames were compressed at an extremely fast speed, and finally turned into a twisted and coiled thread, floating in the air.

Harley was stunned, and murmured, "Who the hell are you, Lyle?"

The smile on Lyle's face faded.

Harley didn't notice Lyle's silence, and murmured: "I want to teach you, I want to teach you everything I have, you can become a great potion master, Lyle!"

Seeing Harley talking to himself and planning to go back to the house, Lyle said quickly: "Mr. Harley, this thing..."

Harley turned around wonderingly, and saw Lyle patting the little animal in his arms in a daze, but the little animal didn't respond.

Lyle's face changed quickly, and he said in a deep voice, "It fainted."

Maya was very surprised to see the cub.

She has lived on this mountain for nearly ten years, and she has never seen such a young monster so close.

"What kind of monster is this, is it a snow wolf?" Maya asked in a low voice.

Harley looked at it for a moment, shook his head and said, "The crystal nucleus of the snow wolf is in the abdomen, but this strange thing." He pointed to the soft belly of the cub, "its crystal nucleus is not here."

"Then what is this?" Maya asked suspiciously.

Lyle watched the cub unconsciously in sleep with tender eyes.Its ears are pointed, its mouth looks like a puppy, but its tail is very long.

Maya wiped it with hot water and cut off the hair that had clotted with the blood.As a result, although its body became snow-white, its fur was of different lengths, just like a poor sick puppy.

"I don't know, it should also be of the Warcraft wolf type," Harley shrugged, "It's too small, and its features aren't obvious enough."

Maya bandages the wound, and Lyall carefully holds him in his arms.

The Harleys looked at Lyle holding the cub for a while, and they couldn't help but have an idea in their hearts at the same time—Lyle and this little thing are just like a father and son.

"If there were healing potions, the wounds on it could heal faster," Harley sighed, "It's lucky that it's still alive after suffering such a serious injury and following you all the way."

Lyle: "..." The guilt on his face grew stronger.

Harley coughed twice, and said, "But take good care of it, and it will get better. Warcraft are all spiritual animals, and warcraft of the wolf family are famous for their loyalty. You will meet it...it is fate! "

Looking at the cub nestled in his arms, Lyall couldn't help smiling softly.

When Lyle woke up the next day, he found that the cub was standing on his chest with four short legs, staring at him seriously.

Seeing that he woke up, his wet blue eyes sparkled, and he called out "Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo".

Lyle smiled in a daze and touched its head, then hugged it and kissed its forehead, put it on the bed, and got out of bed by himself.

As soon as he turned around, he saw it hiding in the bed he had just crawled out of and kept sniffing for something.

Lyle yawned and walked out.

Harley was studying the potion, and when he saw him come out, he immediately said, "Come here after washing your face, I will teach you how to make an intermediate potion today."

Intermediate potions and low-level potions are two fields that are quite different.

Harley told Lyle that even in the best magic academy in the main city of Vatican, there are only one or two students who study potions can do it.And a bottle of high-quality mid-level potion can be sold for [-] Reddy at the auction house.

"What can one hundred thousand reddy be used for?" Lyle finally couldn't help asking this question.

"..." Harley was stumped, and after thinking for a while, he said, "You can buy a lot of rare materials, and you can even buy a wand. You know, a wand is a very precious magic weapon, because it is used to embed Crystals in wands are very rare."

Lyle smiled, and Harley knew he still had no idea.

So Harley thought for a while, and then said, "That means you can go to the city to buy a bottle of advanced healing potion, which can make that thing heal all injuries within a day."

Lyle's eyes lit up immediately, and he corrected, "Bai."

"What?" Harley was taken aback.

"It must have a name," Lyle smiled and took the thing in Harley's hand, and said softly, "Let's call it Bai."

The intermediate potion that Harley is going to make this time is called "Vulcan", which is the basic category in the field of intermediate potions.

"But don't underestimate it. Once you learn how to make this potion, you will know a lot." Harley said.

Different from the previous two times, this time the table was filled with many materials, large and small.

"You don't have to worry about mixing up the amount of ingredients when making low-level potions, but mid-level potions require more than a dozen or even dozens of ingredients. You need to keep in mind the amount of each ingredient and how to deal with them. Spirit grass The magic flower is still the same as before, you have to pay attention to the bark and the fruit of the magic tree..." Harley was talking, and Lyle was observing the processed magic materials on the table.

The bark of the magic tree is all ground into powder, while the fruit of the magic tree is directly extracted from the juice.The same type of magic material has the same processing method, the only difference is the amount.

Lyle memorized the amount of each ingredient bit by bit, and then focused on the potion jar.