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Chapter 87 Sale

"Although these healing potions are worth a large sum of magic stones, they cannot be taken out immediately."

Looking at the potion in front of him, Adil stood there and said to himself: "Although I have shown an excellent talent for potion and am considered a potion genius in the eyes of others. But studying in class and making potions are two different things.

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"Under normal circumstances, no matter how talented I am, I still need to try my hand several times. After a period of failure, I can come up with the finished product."

"But even if you don't sell these potions, it's still a good choice to keep them for your own use."

In an instant, various thoughts flashed through Adil's mind.

He walked to the front, disposed of the prepared potion, carefully put it into a special crystal bottle and sealed it, then disposed of the debris left around and cleaned up the entire laboratory.

After the laboratory returned to its original appearance, Adil took a look around and then walked away.

In the next few days, in order to pretend that the refining failed, Adil continued to purchase the materials needed for the healing potion from the underground market, making it look like he was refining it continuously.

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Half a month later.

At noon, Adil walked to the laboratory where the teaching area was located.

This is a high-end laboratory specially established for teaching. It is specially set up to teach some advanced subjects that require personal experiments. It can only be entered when you have reached the stage of paid courses.

Walking into it, Seymoura was wearing a black robe, her frowning face looked very calm, and she was looking at the test bench in front of her.

"Adier, you are here."

Hearing Adil's footsteps walking in, Simora's expression remained unchanged and she spoke quietly.

He turned slightly and turned towards Adil: "How have you mastered the recent experiments?"

Standing there and looking at Adier, he asked.

This is also routine.

After entering the later courses, you need to cooperate with personal refining to teach better, so in the past month, he will ask once every time in class.

"Teacher Ximora, I have been able to refine the finished product!!"

Standing in front of Simora and looking at her, Adil first took a deep breath, then showed a slightly "excited" expression on his face, looked at Simora in front of him and said loudly.

"It's okay, you're still young..."

Listening to Adier's words, Simora couldn't help but froze in front of him, and couldn't help but stop the words of comfort he was about to say.

"Have you refined the finished product?"

He looked at Adier and couldn't help but confirm aloud.

In front of him, Adil nodded equally excitedly: "Yes."

When the other party asked, he took out a small tube of medicine from his waist, which contained a healing medicine that he had specially prepared.

Compared with the ones he refined before, this potion can only be said to be barely successful, and all aspects of the potion are relatively poor.

After taking the potion in front of him, Simora took it to the test table aside and took a casual look at it.

After seeing the quality of this potion, he couldn't help but frown: "There were many errors in the use of materials and the reaction of the magic particles. Although it was successful in the end, it can only be said to be barely possible."

"However, it is still a successful potion."

When he said this, a rare smile appeared on his face: "The most difficult thing for a pharmacist to make a medicine is the first time. After the first time you make it successfully, you only need to grasp the feeling in the future to continue to succeed.

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"Congratulations, Adier."

He put down the potion in his hand, smiled on his face, and congratulated Adier.

"Thank you, Teacher Simora."

Adil's face was excited, he looked at Simora in front of him and responded loudly.

"Very good." Looking at Adier's appearance, Simora nodded: "Since you have been able to successfully refine potions, our classes also need to be adjusted."

"Also, you can take out this bottle of healing potion and dispose of it. Although it looks a bit ugly, it is still an income for you."

Looking at the students in front of her, Simora couldn't help but smile and reminded.

After a few hours, the class ended.

Adil was dressed in a black robe and quickly walked out of the laboratory with a calm expression on his face.

"Since Tutor Ximora already knows it, it should be no problem to sell some potions appropriately from now on."

As he walked on the road, Adil thought quietly in his heart.

After walking a long distance, he came to the familiar underground market.

Apprentices walked by from time to time, most of them seemed to be in a hurry, and only a few were wandering around.

After looking around, Adier walked directly towards his stall.

When he arrived at the place, he put down his things directly, then sat aside and began to take out the things he wanted to sell.

These are two bottles of healing potions, both of which are basically of low quality. They are packed in special glass bottles and placed quietly on the wooden table in front of the stall.

After placing it, he looked around, thought for a moment, took out a piece of cloth from the package, and wrote a few words in ancient Sith language on it.

"Healing potions for sale for a long time."

After looking at his handwriting, Adil directly hung the cloth on the stall, then sat in his seat, quietly waiting for other apprentices to pass by.

Adil originally thought that it might take a long time to sell these bottles of healing potion.

After all, although wizard potions are rare, these bottles of potions were specially brought out by him and are of very low quality. It may be difficult to find the right person to sell them.

However, he obviously underestimated the lack of pharmaceuticals in the academy and the apprentices' demand for pharmaceuticals.

In less than ten minutes, these three bottles of potions were bought, and the price was the market price of five magic stones.

Standing there, holding the magic stone in his hand, Adil thought thoughtfully: "It seems that I still misjudged the scarcity of potions in the academy, even the basic potions are to this extent."

But it’s normal to think about it.

According to Adil's observation, in Uraldo College, except for Simora, an official wizard who can refine potions, there seems to be no other wizards who can refine potions.

Except for some necessary potions that are prepared by the academy itself, other potions seem to be obtained through exchanges and trade with other wizard organizations, and the prices are naturally higher.

After all, Ximora is an official wizard. Even if he is refining potions, he is still refining higher-level potions. Even if he refines such low-level potions, he will definitely not be able to make many of them.

"Think about it this way, it's hard to say about the advanced potions, but there will undoubtedly be a big gap in the college for these elementary potions."

Thinking of this, Adil's eyes lit up slightly.


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