Crossing Cannon Fodder and Embracing the Lord God

Drucker manipulated the wooden vines on the roof to hang out the innermost herbs and put them on a collection platform, "I heard from your father that you have read all the basic books on pharmacy in the palace. A few elephant pods are ripe, you can pick them off."

There are a few large gray fruits hanging on the plant in front of me, with some bulging and cracked carapaces on them, and the so-called elephant pods are inside the gray peel.This big gray fruit cannot be picked directly. Once picked, the whole plant will die due to lack of nutrition, but the thick peel is so hard that it cannot be taken out with bare hands. Only a sharp knife can be used along one of the lines. Cut open to split the peel in half, revealing the full elephant pod inside.Afterwards, just shake the plant lightly to let the fruit fall.

Angelo looked at the lines of several elephant pods, picked up a silver knife on one side, and cut one from the pedicle. The knife was lightly scratched, but no drop of juice flowed out, which proved that the pulp was not cut, but whether the peel was cut It is not yet known that the knife circled around and returned to the pedicle. Drucker nodded, proving that the path chosen was correct. Sometimes the wrong path would only cut a small part without fully revealing the flesh.After all, the result of refilling the knife is not as good as a successful one.

Gently pinch the top with your fingers, and with a 'boo' sound, the two peels of the pod opened, and the juicy milky white flesh fell on the ceramic plate below. This flesh is a good material for healing potions.

Once successful, An Qiluo picked up the speed in his hands, and took out the rest, except for one with a little grain. An Qiluo looked at the green spots on the bottom, decided that this was not ripe, so he put it down up.

Drucker smiled, "The fruit on the whole plant of the elephant pod ripens together, don't be fooled by its appearance." As he spoke, he stroked the immature fruit with his fingers, and with a light pinch, the texture exploded , the blue dot at the bottom also disappeared.

"Some herbs are very smart. But as long as you are familiar with them, they can't fool you." Looking at the fruit on the pottery plate, Drucker nodded, picked up another silver knife and stroked it lightly, and the fruit fell on the palm.

An Qiluo secretly admired the teacher's movements faster than himself.Drucker chuckled, "When you become a great magister, it will be so fast."

"Then I have to wait until I'm 30 at least." Angelo looked frustrated, and Drucker stared, "30 years old, if you become a great magician when you are 30 years old, you will be blessed by the God of Light." Magisters are also called geniuses.This little guy's tone is not small as always.

Angelo blinked, not going to dwell on this question, "What do I need to do next?" Drucker pointed to the pottery plate, "Hold this, and follow me."

Because some medicinal materials must be collected and used immediately, and most of them are ordinary medicinal materials that do not need to be equipped with fresh-keeping jade boxes, there is usually a simple pharmaceutical room next to the greenhouse, or some medicinal plants are planted in a large pharmaceutical room.

Seeing the materials on the table, An Qiluo knew what they were going to do. Drucker looked at the two operating tables that had been arranged, "To be familiar with a plant, you must be familiar with its medicinal properties. Elephant pods are equipped with a first-level healer. The main ingredients of the potion. I will make it first, and then you can ask if you don’t understand anything.”

Angelo nodded, and picked up the prepared quill and parchment from one of the operating tables, obviously for him.Drucker started very slowly, and deliberately demonstrated all the steps to him, and some of the techniques that would not be written in the book made Angelo secretly click his tongue, no wonder the same medicine, the senior pharmacist is better than the junior pharmacist. The success rate of configuration is several layers higher, and some skills cannot be used at all if you are not proficient.

Take notes along with the configuration, but a simple first-level potion will not take more than two quarters to complete even if it is slow. Drucker is satisfied when he sees that Angelo has memorized half a piece of paper.Some of the students he had taught in the past didn't remember anything after watching a configuration, but when he did it, he failed again and again, because he didn't know what he didn't understand.

After explaining the questions on the paper one by one, An Qiluo's understanding of the potion master has also improved. After all, not everyone has the patience to experiment repeatedly in order to get the best effect of the potion.

When it was time to get started, An Qiluo moved his wrists, squeezed the juice, filtered, processed materials, grinded, purified, and fused. At the end, when he put the potion bottle on the burner to fuse, An Qiluo's problem appeared. , he couldn't control the flame of the furnace, and overheated the potion all at once.The whole bottle of medicine turned into a milky white jelly.

Drucker raised his eyebrows, he seemed to have forgotten that Angelo had never seen this kind of furnace.All the fire crystal nuclei are used in the palace, which are controlled by the magic power injected by the pharmacist.Tell him the control method of the combustion furnace, An Qiluo succeeded in the second experiment, and a little white medicine was swirling in the bottle, An Qiluo's eyebrows and eyes were curved.

"If you turn it again, the potion will lose its effect." Drucker chuckled, this child is rare and innocent. "Use up these elephant pods, and then take the potion to the pharmacy to sell it, and see how much the potion they give you."

Angelo looked at the time, he should be able to finish it before the pharmacy closes, "Okay, teacher." Drucker pointed to a few bags beside him, "The rest of the materials are here, the balance is here, you take your time, At five o’clock tomorrow morning, I’m still in the first greenhouse.” Angelo found that the time here is the same as that on the earth, but the name is different, that is to say, he will get up very early tomorrow.

There are still seven elephant pods left, that is to say, seven servings can be made. An Qiluo started to work nimbly. Before dusk, he put the potion bottle into the space bag. The milky smell attracts a breeze to blow away the smell.

There are many pharmacies on both sides of the Pharmacists Association. An Qiluo thought about it and found a store with an ordinary storefront but the clearest medicinal smell to enter. When the clerk saw the person dressed in aristocratic clothes, he thought it was a big customer, so he hurried forward to say hello." This young master, what do you want to buy?"

Taking out a bottle of medicine from the bag, Angelo smiled, "I'm not here to buy medicine, I'm here to sell medicine." The clerk was slightly disappointed, and then looked at the quality of the medicine, it was not bad, "Top-grade healing medicine, How many bottles do you sell?" The healing potion costs only three silver coins to buy, but it is naturally cheaper to sell it, and generally very few people only sell one bottle.An Qiluo blinked, "I have eight bottles here." He didn't take out one bottle made by the teacher.

"Accept, eight bottles of healing potion, one silver coin per bottle." The clerk didn't ask An Qiluo, and directly called out the price. With a standard smile on his face, "Young master, most people can afford this healing potion, and it only costs two silver coins if you sell it. If we give more, our small business will not be able to bear it."

"Before you fool me, remove the label on your shelf before you speak." An Qiluo pointed to the price on one side, which clearly marked the price of three silver coins per bottle of healing potion.The clerk almost slapped himself, he thought that the young master didn't understand anything and just came here for fun, but he didn't expect the boat to capsize in the gutter. "Eight bottles, ten silver coins, you don't lose money." An Qiluo stretched out his finger and shook it in front of the clerk.The clerk looked at the pharmacist on one side, who nodded, "Eight bottles of healing potions, ten silver coins!"

Going out with ten silver coins, An Qiluo looked around, turned around and walked towards the association. The people sent by his father were so obvious that he almost thought they were robbers.

Back in the dormitory, Angelo’s eyes lit up when he saw the fresh meals that Chuck brought out, “Father has already sent a chef?” Chuck nodded, “I will send it in the afternoon. Your Majesty the King loves you the most. Your Highness You eat first, I will boil the bath water for you, and soak for a while."

"Okay." Angelo was indeed tired, and it seemed that the exercise plan had to be put on the agenda.

It wasn't until he saw his father who came with the teacher that An Qiluo realized that almost half a month had passed, and he had promised to go back to see his father, but he never did. "Father." Looking at Xiu En's black face, An Qiluo blinked and threw himself into Xiu En's arms, acting like a baby first, it was always right.Sure enough, Xiu En's face softened, "It's hard for you to recognize me."

"It's only been half a month, how could I forget my father." An Qiluo stuck out his tongue, and before Xiu En spoke, he added, "No matter how long it takes, I won't forget."

The father who wanted his son was satisfied.He nodded and entered the greenhouse with the master and apprentice.Watching An Qiluo skillfully process the medicinal materials and make them into potions, Xiu En looked at his son in relief, with a look of pride on his face.Drucker pouted at the side. Angelo's progress in the past half month let him know that the child was completely delayed by his father when he was a child.Thanks to An Qiluo, he knows how to make progress when he grows up, otherwise this guy who spoils his son to the sky doesn't know how much he would have wasted.

After the preparation of the secondary recovery potion was completed, An Qiluo put the potion bottle into the space bag, and Xiu En remembered that his precious son was already a junior magician and could use the space ring.Thinking about it, Xiu En took off a ring from his hand, "An Qiluo, come, my father will give you a gift."

Seeing the ring on Xiu En's hand, Drucker's eyebrows swished to the top of his head, "Wait." Angelo stopped obediently, and looked at the teacher puzzled, and Drucker looked at Xiu En seriously, "Old man, Your Majesty, this ring has been with you since you were in school, and you don’t even know how many treasures you have accumulated over the years. He is a junior magician, and the things he takes out casually are dangerous. Don’t harm him.” The implication is, don't even try to keep An Qiluo by your side, this kid has a lot of worlds.

Xiu En raised his eyebrows, sighed lightly, and took out a blue coral stone ring from the ruby ​​ring. It was exquisitely shaped and had a slender finger circumference. Seeing this ring, Drucker stopped talking and stepped aside.Beckoning for An Qiluo to come over, Xiu En put the ring on An Qiluo's little finger, pierced An Qiluo's finger and dripped blood, and the ring immediately became a suitable size. Opening his mouth, "This is what the queen mother left?" He felt that the father and the king would not keep other women's things.

"Yes, it was left to you by your mother." Xiu En's eyes were a little moist, and he blinked. "Only junior magicians can use the interspatial ring, so I haven't given it to you before. Use it well."

An Qiluo nodded and did not speak. Even the original body had never met his queen mother, and An Qiluo's mother passed away after giving birth to him. That's why Xiu En loved An Qiluo extra, especially because An Qiluo Luo inherited a pair of purple eyes like his mother's.

"Okay, Angelo will sell today's potion." Drucker didn't want the old man to lose his composure in front of his son, so he sent Angelo away.After An Qiluo walked out the door, he heard his father's angry roar, "Dreuk Chasso! You let my son sell things by himself!!"

Shrugging his shoulders, maybe the father was just thinking about it for a while, but thinking of the upcoming college life, An Qiluo felt a little apprehensive, not for other reasons, and his classmates were all seven or eight-year-old little beans, but he is now a junior Now that I'm a magician, I should be promoted.

After selling out the potion, Xiu En had already left when he returned to the association. He heard that there was an emergency on the front line. Although he could understand it, An Qiluo was still a little disappointed.Training as usual after dinner, An Qiluo, who was jogging in Rao Zhiyuan, wondered if he would be treated as a different kind when he returned to the academy?But after thinking about it, An Qiluo looked away. A 15-year-old apprentice magician has long been a different kind of existence.