Standing there, looking at Grace who was leaving far away, Adil was thoughtful.
Although the other party didn't say much just now, he undoubtedly reminded him of something.
"Northern Plains..." Adir said to himself.
The so-called Northland Plain is located to the north of Uraldo College and is a large and broad area.
Compared with the south, where wizard organizations are rare, there are many more wizard organizations there, and various wizard organizations and wizard families have taken root there.
Compared with there, the area where Uraldo College is located has much fewer wizarding organizations, but its resources are also poorer, and many things are not as abundant as those in the north.
However, although the resources in the north are more abundant, there are also many wizard organizations, and competition in all aspects is more intense.
The dispute broke out this time among several wizarding organizations in the North Plains near Uraldo College. It is unknown why the dispute broke out. Not only has it not stopped yet, but it has become more and more intense.
"From what Grella said, the academy may also be involved this time. It seems that we must pay attention to this information."
Watching Grace's retreating figure, Adil pondered for a while, thinking this in his mind.
He took a look around, roughly packed up the things left around, and then chose to leave.
After leaving the underground market, he did not choose to return to the dormitory building, but walked towards where Instructor Ximora was.
After a while, he came to a huge tower and walked directly in.
Arriving at one of the places, Simora, dressed in a familiar black robe, was standing in front of the test bench, observing something.
"Adier, what's the matter?"
He turned his back to Adil and spoke directly without turning around.
"Teacher Simora."
Looking at the other party's background, Adil bowed slightly and said: "I want to buy a potion formula from you."
"After such a long period of study, I have roughly mastered the refining of healing potions. I hope to get more recipes to learn."
"oh?"
After listening to Adier's words, Simora turned around and looked at Adier with a calm expression: "Adier, you should understand that for a pharmacist, the value of a pharmaceutical formula is very expensive.
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Hearing this, Adil nodded: "I understand."
"very good."
Listening to Adil's words, Simora nodded slightly: "So, what formula do you want for the potion?"
"Awakening Potion." According to his prior thoughts, Adil said without hesitation.
"A very basic and practical potion, although it may be a bit difficult for you to configure."
Simora thought for a while, and then reported a number: "Four hundred magic stones."
Listening to the price, Adier's face was calm and he didn't seem to have any reaction.
Strictly speaking, this value is not expensive, and can even be considered very cheap.
Potion formulas are generally very expensive. Even if it is an ancient potion formula that cannot be refined, it will cost at least several hundred magic stones to buy it, let alone a usable potion formula.
Although the preparation of the awakening potion is relatively difficult, because of its superior effect and wide use, its value is far higher than that of ordinary potions. It can be purchased for a mere price of 400 magic stones. Instructor Ximora is already interested in Arti
This is the price he can only pay for his students' sake.
After thinking for a moment, Adil took out something from his waist.
They were four high-grade magic stones that were silvery in color. They were also most of the savings that Adier had accumulated during this period of time. He took them all out at once.
"Deal done."
Putting away the four high-level magic stones, Simora nodded and handed a light blue crystal ball to Adil.
Carefully taking the crystal ball, Adil said goodbye to Seymora in front of him and walked outside.
When he walked to the door, behind him, Teacher Simora's voice sounded again.
"In the recent period, if nothing happens, please don't leave the safe confines of the academy."
Adil turned around and looked behind him.
In the spacious laboratory, Simora sat alone on a wooden chair, her thin sleeves swaying quietly, looking a little lonely.
"Besides, you don't need to come over for future courses. I've pretty much taught you what I can teach."
A familiar voice sounded in my ears, with a hint of mistiness.
Hearing this, Adil was stunned.
He looked at Simora's back, and after a long time, he left the place.
After he left, in front of him, Simora turned around and felt Adil's retreating figure. A pair of cloudy eyes showed a kind of confusion and indifference.
"It's time..."
I don't know what he thought of, but the light in his eyes gradually dimmed, and he looked like a dying old man.
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"What do Teacher Simora's last words mean..."
Walking on the spacious road, thinking about what Simora said before, Adil felt a strange feeling in his heart.
He learned the course very quickly. After such a long period of study, he was now able to make potions independently and could barely study independently.
However, it is not necessarily true to say that there is nothing left to learn.
Walking on the road, thinking of the other party's performance during this period, Adier's feeling became stronger and stronger.
Recently, Simora taught him more and more frequently, and taught many things more and more urgently. As if he was afraid that Adil would not be able to finish learning, he taught him many things at once.
Adier didn't pay much attention to it when he was in class before, but now that he thinks about it, this is actually some kind of omen.
"I hope nothing happens."
While walking on the road, many thoughts flashed through Adil's mind, and he looked at the tall tower that was getting away and said in his heart.
Things on the official wizard level are still too far away for him now, and are simply beyond his ability to intervene.
After calming down, he stopped thinking too much and walked directly along the road towards his accommodation.
Returning to the familiar room, he closed the door with a bang, then took out the light blue crystal ball and slowly held it in his hand.
"The chip organizes the transmitted information and transfers it directly to the memory area!"
Feeling the familiar feeling, Adil did not hesitate and spoke directly to the chip in his mind.
After a while, as a large amount of information poured into his mind, a new potion formula was memorized by Adil.
"The Awakening Potion is indeed much more difficult than the Healing Potion."
Slowly recalling the new information that appeared in his mind, Adil said to himself silently.
Compared with healing potions, the preparation of awakening potions requires many more materials. Although most of them are not expensive, they are much more difficult.
"With the awakening potion and healing potion, plus the three formulas promised by Grace, my reserve of potion formulas is sufficient for the time being."
"Next, the reserve of spell templates also needs to be strengthened."
Thinking of the news and reminders he heard from teachers Grace and Simora, Adil felt a sense of crisis in his heart.
The power of wizards is full of mystery. Once the war between the surrounding wizard organizations really breaks out, it will undoubtedly make the surrounding area full of danger.
As an apprentice of Uraldo Academy, it is difficult to say that once Uraldo Academy itself is affected, it is difficult to say that it will not be in danger.
Thinking of this, Adil lowered his head and pondered: "In terms of spells, because of the lack of magic stones before and because of my focus on pharmacy, I only learned one plant catalysis technique. Now is the time to strengthen my reserves in this area.
Already."
"Chip, have you completed the task of digitizing the spell?" He asked the chip in his mind.
"Completed, do you want to display it?" In my mind, the sound of chip machinery came into my mind.
"Yes!" Adier responded directly without much hesitation.
"Catalysis (Plant): It can accelerate the growth of plant creatures. Each use consumes 0.3 units of mental power..."
"Du, the template can be optimized in detail! Please let me know if you want to continue optimizing!"
"It can actually be optimized!" Adier was a little surprised when he heard the prompts from the chip in his mind.
But when I think about it, this is normal.
Spell templates are developed by wizards who organize knowledge. There are rules to be found in their construction, and they are not irregular products.
The memory chip itself has powerful computing power. In the face of this kind of template, it can be deduced and optimized through powerful computing power, so as to make the template more perfect.
"Optimize." After thinking about this, Adier did not hesitate and directly chose optimization.
"While enhancing the spell effect and conversion rate, it also ensures the stability of the original template."
After standing there and pondering for a moment, Adil spoke.
As the basic spell templates produced by the Wizarding Academy, these spells are basically very stable and there is no need to strengthen them.
After all, those who learn these basic templates are basically apprentices, and their control over spells cannot be very good. If the effects of the spell templates are unstable, it is easy to cause accidental injuries.
"Once the task is established, the estimated time required is: eight days..."
In my mind, the chip mechanical prompt sounded again.
Listening to this voice, Adil shook his head: "It seems that I must take more courses in some subjects in the future. The more knowledge I accumulate, the richer the chip's database will be, and the better the template effect that can be improved in the end."
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"But now, let's replenish our magic reserves."
This thought flashed through his mind, and he couldn't help but think about looking out the window.
It was still noon, it was still bright outside, and the sun was hanging high in the sky.
Looking at the weather, Adil put on a black robe and walked directly outside.