"Does a potion of this quality seem to be very valuable?" Lin Li asked, looking at Felix's surprised expression.
"This potion for restoring magic is made from magic crystals. With the instruments in our family, it is impossible to refine a potion with such a high concentration. I really don't know where you got it from.
In the battle of our demons, we rely heavily on magic. If the magic is exhausted during the battle, we can no longer use magic. For many demons who rely on magic to fight, they encounter this situation.
It's the same as waiting for death, so your potion is extremely important to them. If this bottle is sold at auction, it can sell for at least 500,000 gold coins."
Lin Li didn't expect that the potion Ron gave him so casually could be sold for half a million gold coins. Thinking about the two bottles he drank before, he felt very sick and turned to look at Ron again.
"Why are you looking at me like this? I don't bring many of these potions when I go out. After all, I basically don't need these potions."
When Lin Li heard Ron's words, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. With only half a million gold coins, he was still far away from buying the Jungle Walker. He didn't expect that he would have to worry about money in a different world. If Elion was by his side, he would
alright.
"But I can help you make some. Give me your magic crystals."
"You can actually make potions?" Lin Li asked in surprise when he heard Ron's words. He didn't expect that Ron could make potions. It seemed that he had underestimated him.
"It's not that difficult. There's nothing surprising about it."
Lin Li kept taking out magic crystals from the space ring and placed them in front of Ron. After a while, he took out dozens of pieces and piled them into a small mountain in front of Ron.
"enough."
Lin Li stopped what he was doing when he heard Ron's words.
"Just use this little magic crystal?" Felix was very surprised to see Ron using only this little magic crystal to make those high-level potions. If he used this little magic crystal, he could at most refine it.
A bottle of low-level potion.
Ron did not answer Felix's question, but simply snapped his fingers, and the magic crystals on the table slowly floated, forming a string in the sky and flying continuously.
Ron tapped each piece of magic crystal gently with his hand. Every time he clicked, dark blue gas would flow from his fingers into the floating magic crystal.
Felix was horrified to find that Ron was actually refining potions without the use of instruments. This completely overturned the knowledge he had learned as a pharmacist before. There would be problems when making various potions.
It requires different reaction conditions and many different ingredients to make it, and the little boy in front of me actually wants to refine a high-level magic recovery potion using only magic crystals.
"Bottle." Ron drank softly while looking at the magic crystal floating in the sky.
Felix heard Ron's voice and quickly placed an empty glass bottle in front of Ron.
"Let's put ten."
"Huh?" Felix didn't have time to be surprised, so he placed ten more glass bottles in front of Ron according to Ron's request.
I saw that the magic crystals floating in the air began to break apart piece by piece, turning into liquid shapes. Finally, under Ron's guidance, they were continuously put into glass bottles on the table.
As the last bottle was filled, all the potions in the sky disappeared.
Ron clapped his hands and looked at his newly made potion on the table with great satisfaction.
"This...is this how you always make potions?" Felix looked at the potions on the table and was completely doubtful about life. What was the purpose of his painstaking research over the years? It would be better for a child to make them at will.
s things.
"These are low-level things with no technical content. They are just a mixture and purification of my own magic essence and the magic essence of the magic crystal. They are still very different from your refining medicine."
Hearing Ron say this, Felix felt a little more comfortable, as all his years of study in alchemy were not completely in vain.
Old man Steven remained silent while watching Ron's operation, but in his opinion, the entire process of making the potion was not as simple as Ron's understatement. The potion was indeed made by Ron using his own magic elements and magic crystals.
It can be made, but this requires extremely pure magic and precise control of the magic. This is definitely not something that ordinary demons can easily do. What is the origin of this child?
Lin Li saw the neatly arranged potions on the table, and a stone fell to his heart. With these potions, he would not worry about running out of gold coins at the auction, and then waited for the auction in three days.
That’s it.
Directly west of the second floor of Tinode City, in a castle belonging to the Cavendi family that occupies the largest area, several demons were talking.
Among them, the young man and woman were Pasha and Anol, who had a conflict with Lin Li and the others in the city today. In front of them stood a middle-aged demon man in gorgeous clothes.
"Father, I brought Pasha back."
"Do you know you are wrong?" The middle-aged man's cold voice echoed in the hall.
"What's my fault? I want to know why you asked my brother to call me back?" Pasha shouted with a trembling voice but very unconvinced.
"Snapped!"
The middle-aged man slapped Pasha mercilessly on the face, knocking Pasha directly to the ground.
"Since when did you dare to talk to me like this?"
When Pasha heard the man's voice, she swallowed the blood in her mouth and didn't dare to make a sound again, because she knew what a great man his father, Duke of Cardiff Ronald, stood in front of her.
A cold-blooded man, he was the man who beat her biological mother to death in front of her when she was a child.
"I ask again, do you know you are wrong?" The man's cold voice sounded again.
"I..." Pasha hesitated because she really didn't know where she went wrong.
"Tell her what went wrong today."
"Secretly mobilize the family's flame guards to provoke people who shouldn't be provoked." Anol stood in front of Pasha and said calmly.
"What's wrong with those rubbish?" Pasha shouted again unconvinced, remembering Lin Li and the others.
"Yes, our Cavendi family has no one to fear in Tinod City, but you are still so stupid in doing things. With the kid carrying the sword on his back, you can't touch the person who insulted our family today.
But you still want to go up and continue to provoke them, humiliating our family's face again and again. How many times have I told you to use your brain when doing things? Anyone who insults our family will definitely die.
It’s ugly, but first of all you can guarantee that you can kill him, otherwise you will be humiliating yourself in the eyes of others, huh!”
The man stared at Pasha who was lying on the ground. After saying this, he led Anol and walked out of the hall without looking back, leaving Pasha lying on the cold ground.
"I will cut you all into pieces..." Pasha's nails dug into her palms, and blood kept flowing out.