Demon Hunter: School of the Wolf

"You already know it?" Vera asked in surprise.

Ailin nodded.

Seeing the demon hunter apprentice's confident expression, the sorceress didn't say anything else.

"Snap"

A snap of fingers.

After Vera opened the portal, she took the lead and walked into the orange vortex.

The demon hunter apprentice followed behind.

However.

Before he stepped into the portal, he turned around and looked behind him.

All the water ghosts turned into dried leeches. After being taken away by Vera, the Killer Lake returned to peace again.

The willows on the shore swayed in the breeze, and the narrow lake reflected the sky and the snow on the blue mountains in the distance that never melted all year round.

"Can the first level of the high mountain trial be considered passed?"

Looking at the calm and deep lake, Ailin inexplicably had this idea in his heart.

But this idea only flashed through the demon hunter apprentice's mind.

Killer Lake is not a dead lake.

This lake is connected to the White Stone River.

The lower reaches of the White Stone River lead directly to the Bouina River and finally flow into the Praxida Bay.

So the water ghosts in the Killer Lake will not become extinct.

Of course, the migration of water ghosts takes time, and now there are only twenty days left before the High Mountain Trial.

It is conceivable that the difficulty of the trial will definitely be reduced a lot.

However.

"You can never be too prepared." Alin said to himself.

"While Lady Vera is still in Kaer Morhen, the killer whale potion must be prepared in advance, so that if you encounter problems, you can ask the sorceress for help."

Life is at stake, there is nothing to be shy about.

Since the sorceress is willing to invest in him when he is weak, try to make good use of this resource, and then repay her in the future.

After sorting out the order, Alin retracted his gaze, took a long breath, turned around and walked into the portal.

The moment before entering the door.

[Ding! Your skills: Alchemy LV1 has been upgraded to Alchemy LV2 (0/500)]

…

“Bang!”

After passing through the portal, Ailin felt more than double the pain due to the upgrade of alchemy.

As soon as he came out, he fell to the ground crookedly.

The sorceress’s soft arms helped the witcher apprentice up and handed him a bottle of emerald green potion.

“Gulp~Gulp~”

The boy’s Adam’s apple moved up and down, and he drank the potion.

After a while, he recovered from the confused senses.

Vera patted Ailin’s back gently and suggested:

“Next time you enter the portal, remember to close some of your perceptions.”

“I would rather not have a next time.” Ailin stood up and complained.

The sorceress was stunned for a moment, then the corners of her mouth rose, as if she was amused by the words of the witcher apprentice.

"You just said that you can make that potion?" Vera returned to the topic.

Alin nodded.

Vera said: "What materials are needed? As I said before, I can provide you with some help."

Alin did not hesitate and directly reported the materials he needed:

"I need a bottle of dwarven liquor, five berrie fruits, six sages and five water ghost tongues."

Hearing the witcher apprentice asking for materials openly, the arc of the corners of the sorceress's mouth became more elegant and beautiful.

"Snap!"

A snap of fingers.

Mary woke up from her sleep.

"Mary, go get... these materials."

"Okay, mentor."

Mary rubbed her eyes, as if she was still asleep. After looking at Erin, she got up and walked to the depths of the alchemy room.

As the girl left, Erin turned his sight back and looked at the sorceress.

"The crucible is here. I talked about it a few days ago. Will it still be used?" Vera walked to the alchemy table and asked.

Aylin nodded and sat down in front of the crucible.

Vera leaned against the wall near the alchemy table and waited with him for Mary to bring the ingredients.

About five minutes later, Mary came over with a basket.

Aylin took the basket with some excitement.

There were two portions of each ingredient in the basket.

Aylin looked up and saw Mary smiling at him kindly.

After returning Mary's smile, Aylin looked at the sorceress gratefully and then focused all his attention on the crucible.

"Snap"

With a snap of his fingers.

The sorceress lit the flame under the crucible.

"Do you need Mary and I to leave?" Vera asked softly.

The demon hunter apprentice shook his head.

He didn't ask the sorceress to help with the refining before because he really didn't know the refining method, not to hide the formula.

Besides, this is still the sorceress's territory.

Refining a potion, and driving the owner away?

Aylin couldn't do such a thing.

The sorceress nodded and said nothing more.

Mary also came over. She originally thought that it was Ms. Vera who was going to make a potion, but she didn't expect it to be a witcher apprentice.

She was very curious about the potion that Aylin had always been thinking about.

Of course, what made Mary even more curious was what this witcher apprentice who had only learned alchemy for ten days could make.

According to the recipe, Aylin first put the sage into the pot, and then crushed it with a spoon.

The strong fishy smell was completely stimulated by the hot bottom of the pot, and it filled the entire alchemy room in an instant.

"Ugh~"

This was the sound of Mary retching.

"Snap"

Another snap of the fingers.

Aylin felt the air flow around him speed up.

With full concentration, not only can he see all the details of the materials in the crucible, but also the fishy smell that his nose receives is particularly rich.

He resisted the unpleasant smell and poured in the dwarven liquor at the moment when the color of the sage turned burnt yellow.

With a "hiss", a large amount of white gas surged up.

The pungent smell of alcohol mixed with the stench of corpses, the complex smell stimulated even Aylin to almost vomit.

"Ugh~ Teacher, are all the potions made by witchers so smelly?"

"You overestimate them. Witchers can't make potions. They can only make a poison called witcher potion."

"Poison? What did he make?"

"Maybe it's also a poison," Vera hesitated for a few seconds, and then added, "This is the first time I've seen someone make sage like this."

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Ignoring the loud conversation not far away.

Aylin looked into the pot.

The black oily dirt floated on the surface of the liquor, hindering the evaporation of alcohol.

Memorize the number of heartbeats, and after the 30th beat, add the Bailisha fruit and the water ghost tongue.

Then put the lid on the crucible.

The next step is a long wait.

"Huh~"

Ailin took a long breath and stood up from his seat. Just as he was about to stretch and move his body, he saw Mary suddenly take a big step back.

Vera also moved sideways quietly as if nothing had happened.

...

An awkward silence appeared.

There was only the crucible in the alchemy room, making a gurgling sound.

Ailin sat down silently when he saw this.

It was a bit socially dead.

Who would have thought that the process of preparing killer whales was so smelly?

Fortunately, after adding Bailisha fruit and water ghost tongue, all the smells seemed to be sealed in the crucible.

Wait!

The smells were all sealed in the crucible!

The demon hunter apprentice grasped the key and his face turned pale instantly.

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