Wizard: My career panel has no upper limit

Chapter 267 An Attempt

Various rumors circulated among the apprentices in hushed tones, but Eve seemed to have long been accustomed to such gazes and discussions. She walked calmly into the classroom and sat down in a special seat in the front row.

Franka stood aside, ready to serve at any moment, while the two nanny golems floated in mid-air, remaining vigilant.

Time ticked by, and the tension in the air grew stronger.

The moment the magic cursor pointing to nine o'clock lit up completely, the classroom door closed silently.

On the platform in front, a crystal light screen slowly rose, projecting a huge magic circle pattern.

It is a complex knowledge transmission array that can precisely transmit the lecturer's voice and demonstration to every corner of the classroom.

The air suddenly became even heavier, and a pure yet powerful wave of magic swept through the entire classroom, causing everyone present to involuntarily straighten their backs.

Ron appeared on the podium, dressed in a simple yet formal black wizard's robe, with the insignia of an assistant instructor wearing a crystal spire on his chest.

Unlike most formal wizards, he did not choose elaborate decorations or a dazzling entrance.

Although its entrance was quite simple, it attracted everyone's attention with its unique radiating field.

"Today's lesson is 'Advanced Potion Theory and Practice,' the first lecture."

Ron's voice wasn't loud, but it clearly reached every corner of the classroom.

That understated yet powerful quality draws your attention effortlessly.
"I am Ron Ralph, the lecturer for this course."

After a brief self-introduction, his gaze swept over the apprentices below the stage, lingering briefly on Eve, before continuing:
"Potionology is considered by many to be the most basic and simple area of ​​wizarding arts, suitable for apprentices with insufficient mental aptitude—this view is a foolish and dangerous misunderstanding."

The sharpness and directness of his words startled many of the apprentices, but Ron did not soften his tone:
"True potion science is not just a simple accumulation of recipes, a mechanical mixing of materials, or a repetitive process of following procedures."

His voice gradually became more captivating:
"True potion science is a discipline about the essence of life, an analysis and recombination of the deep structure of matter, and the most precise and flexible manipulation of energy forms."

Ron waved his hand, and a row of transparent crystal bottles appeared out of thin air on the podium.

Each bottle contained a different colored liquid, which shimmered under the magic crystal lamp.

"Today, I'm not going to go over the recipes and steps that you can find in basic textbooks; you can find those in any introductory book."

He took out a bottle of dark blue potion and gently shook it. The liquid flowed within the bottle, forming a peculiar vortex.

"On the contrary, I want to show the true charm and depth of potion science—how to create unprecedented possibilities through the understanding of life energy."

Ron poured the potion into a specially made crystal container, and the liquid immediately began to boil, releasing wisps of blue steam.

"This is a modified 'awakening agent' that I developed. The difference between it and the standard formula is not simply adding a rare ingredient or changing the proportions, but fundamentally rethinking its mechanism of action."

As he explained, he used magic to manipulate the flow of energy within the potion.

The visible energy pathways became clearer under his guidance, like a living educational diagram:
"The core principle of the standard formula is to stimulate specific areas of the brain with the energy of 'light flame powder', which then contracts after pressure is applied, thereby eliminating fatigue."

However, this method is inefficient and has significant side effects—many people experience mild headaches, dry mouth, and other symptoms after using it.

Ron's fingers gently traced across the liquid, guiding the energy to change its flow:
"The real problem lies in the incoordination of energy pathways. If we adjust the way energy flows, making it form a closed loop instead of a one-way stimulus, we can significantly improve efficacy and reduce side effects without increasing materials."

His every movement was elegant and precise, as if he were performing a meticulous art form, yet it contained a profound practical foundation.

"The true value of a potion master lies not in the collection of materials or mechanical repetition, but in the understanding and innovation of recipes."

A skilled potion master, with limited resources, can create extraordinary potions through a profound understanding of energy principles.

Over the next two hours, Ron not only explained the mechanism of action of conventional potions, but also delved into the core principles of energy conversion, and how to innovate and improve based on these principles.

He completely abandoned the traditional teaching approach of "prescribing medicine according to prescription" and instead emphasized the importance of understanding and innovation.

In the practical demonstration, he chose "mental stabilizers" as an example.

This potion is typically only introduced to experienced potion-making apprentices in regular courses and is widely recognized as one of the more difficult potions to obtain.

"The core concept of mental stabilizers is to reduce the impact of external interference on the mind without interfering with the user's thinking ability."

Ron spoke eloquently, his voice steady and magnetic:
"However, the 'Moonshadow Dandelion' and 'Ice Crystal Heart Stone Powder' in the standard formula have an inherent energy repulsion, which results in poor stability and limited duration of the medicine."

He took out a series of materials, some of which were common and some relatively rare, but none of them were beyond the reach of advanced apprentices.

"Observing the energy pathways of medicinal herbs, feeling the interactions between components, and adjusting the proportions and procedures according to needs—this is the true art of potion making."

Ron ran his fingers lightly over the medicine mortar, gesturing for the apprentices to pay attention to the order in which the ingredients were combined.

Each step is carefully designed, not simply following a set procedure, but adapting to the real-time response of the materials to make the optimal choice.

When processing ice crystal core powder, he did not directly crush it according to the traditional method. Instead, he first softened it with a special solution, then crystallized it at low temperature, and finally ground it into powder.

This innovative processing method significantly reduces its incompatibility with moonflower dandelion, allowing the two components to blend better.

As the last drop of the potion fell into the container, the entire potion suddenly emitted a soft silver light, then quickly stabilized into a clear, pale purple liquid.

“This is an improved ‘mental stabilizer’,” Ron stated the result casually.

"It is 1.6 times more effective than the standard formula, lasts 35% longer, and has nearly 60% fewer side effects."

He specifically emphasized:
"In addition, no rare materials were used in the entire process; it was achieved simply by optimizing the proportions and improving the steps."

The classroom was completely silent. All the apprentices frowned, staring incredulously at the scene unfolding on the platform.

It's like having eyes that can do it, but your brain and fingers are in a state of dementia.

"This is incredible!" Jack exclaimed softly, his voice trembling slightly with excitement.
"He didn't use the standard procedure just now; instead, he adjusted the proportions and order based on the real-time reactions of the materials. Many senior potion instructors can't match the level of this assistant instructor, Ron..."

Liz, standing nearby, completely ignored her companion.

As the girl channeled magic into the automatic quill pen, quickly recording Ron's dictated knowledge, she also tried to process everything she had just witnessed in her mind.

Eve, sitting in the front row, also showed a rare expression of focused concentration.

Her amethyst-like eyes were fixed intently on Ron's every move.

"Next, I would like to invite a volunteer to come up on stage and work together to complete a simple experiment."

Ron looked around the classroom, his gaze finally settling on Liz.

The thirst for knowledge that shone in her brown eyes drew his attention to this earnest female apprentice at a glance:

"That female apprentice with the silver hair clip, would you be willing to come up and assist me?"

Liz opened her eyes wide in surprise and pointed to herself.

Upon receiving confirmation, her heart raced, and she walked onto the stage under everyone's gaze.

"Don't be nervous, this is just a simple demonstration."

Ron spoke gently, his voice carrying a natural, soothing quality that made people relax without them even realizing it.

He took out a small bottle of the "mental stabilizer" he had just prepared from the container:
Tell me, what is the biggest difficulty you usually encounter when meditating?

Liz swallowed hard, her voice trembling slightly with nervousness:
"My mental focus is not strong enough, and I am easily distracted by external distractions. Moreover, my concentration is short-lived, and I can only maintain deep meditation for a maximum of ten minutes."

Ron nodded. He understood, of course, since he had gone through the same thing in the Black Mist Forest.
"A typical problem of insufficient concentration for beginners, which is common among apprentices, is mainly due to the fact that the mental energy pathway has not been fully opened, resulting in poor energy flow."

He took a small crystal glass from the table, poured in three drops of the prepared potion, and then added some water to dilute it.
"This is a diluted version of the improved 'mental stabilizer,' with a milder effect but enough to demonstrate its workings. Would you like to try it?"

Liz hesitated for a moment, but quickly nodded in agreement.

She knew that a genius of such caliber would not do anything dangerous in such a public setting.

Moreover, being able to personally experience the effects of such a potent potion is a rare opportunity for an ordinary apprentice like her.

Taking the crystal glass, Liz carefully drank the pale purple liquid.

As soon as the medicine entered my mouth, a cool energy immediately spread from my throat throughout my body.

It felt as if a tiny electric current was flowing through my body along my meridians, activating dormant energy at each point. The feeling was both strange and wonderful—neither stimulating nor numbing, but rather an indescribable sense of clarity.

It was as if someone had gently wiped the dust off the mirror in her mind, making everything clearer and more visible.

Her eyes instantly became bright and focused, and her thoughts became clearer than ever before.

The flow of magic around them seemed to become visible, like ribbons of color dancing lightly in the air.

“Now, try a short meditation and feel the difference from usual,” Ron instructed.

Liz nodded, closed her eyes, and began to circulate her mental energy as usual.

To her astonishment, all the turbulent thoughts and distractions of the past had vanished.

The flow of spiritual energy became exceptionally smooth, like a clear stream, without any obstruction or eddies.

The mental focus she experienced in just thirty seconds of meditation was stronger than that of ten minutes of meditation, a state she had never experienced before.

"This is amazing!"

Liz opened her eyes, her face filled with surprise and gratitude, her hands trembling slightly with excitement:
"I've never felt this way before, it's like I've suddenly gained a higher level of mental strength!"

Ron smiled slightly, satisfied with the girl's performance:

"That's the charm of potion-making—it can, to some extent, compensate for a lack of talent, giving everyone the opportunity to experience a higher level of mental state."

As the course drew to a close, Ron briefly summarized the key points of the day.

He was also given a small research task—to try to understand and analyze the energy structure of a common potion and think about possible directions for improvement.

"Remember, true potion mastery is not about memorizing recipes, but about understanding the principles."

Ron's last words, like a seed, were deeply planted in the hearts of every apprentice:

"Only when you truly understand the flow and transformation of energy can you transcend existing limitations and create your own miracles."

When the magic cursor points to eleven o'clock, the first class officially ends.

However, the apprentices did not leave immediately, but instead discussed the content of what they had just heard enthusiastically.

The classroom was filled with excited whispers.

"This is amazing! It completely overturns my understanding of potions!"

"That improved 'mental stabilizer' is incredible; it achieves such an effect using only common materials!"

"This is true potion-making! It's not about mechanically following a recipe, but about truly understanding the principles behind it!"

"I absolutely must sign up for the formal course; it's worth it even with 100 magic stone fragments!"

Eve gently stroked the magic-blocking bracelet on her wrist, her mind churning with thoughts.

Although Ron's lessons were so captivating that the apprentices in the classroom were reluctant to leave, she couldn't help but feel a sense of loss.

"The lecture was impressive, but it wasn't enough to solve my problem."

She silently assessed the situation, her amethyst eyes gleaming with complex emotions.

Franka leaned closer to her and whispered, "Your Highness, how are you feeling?"

"Somewhat disappointed, but also within expectations." Eve shook her head and answered softly:

"Potion making is indeed his forte, but it's still far from the level I need."

She looked at the apprentices who were excitedly discussing, her eyes filled with deep envy.

For them, this class was an opportunity to broaden their horizons;

For her, it was just another ordinary attempt—yet another of countless failed attempts.

"However, I still want to listen to his 'Fundamentals of Bloodline Modulation'. His lecture just now gave me some inspiration, which is quite rare."

Eve made her decision, slowly stood up, and slightly adjusted the strength of the magic isolation bracelet:

"And now that we're here, we shouldn't give up halfway."

Moreover, the inspiration I gained from the lecture might also bring some benefit to the other party...

Oh, right, Grace...

and many more……

The black-haired princess seemed to have been inspired, and her amethyst eyes lit up.

Meanwhile, Liz remained standing on the podium, the feeling of mental clarity slowly fading, but not completely disappearing.

The potency of the drug does not suddenly collapse like that of a regular magic potion, but rather recedes slowly like the tide, without causing discomfort to the user.

"Thank you, Assistant Ron."

Liz bowed deeply, her face full of gratitude: "This is the first time I have experienced such a clear meditative state."

Ron nodded slightly, a gentle smile playing on his lips:
"Anyone has the potential to improve; the key is finding the right method. If you are interested in continuing your studies, you are welcome to my courses anytime."

Liz hesitated for a moment, thinking of the exorbitant tuition fees, but finally mustered the courage to ask:
“Teaching assistant, do your courses offer apprenticeship positions?”

I... I may not have enough magic stones, but I'm willing to spend extra time and effort in exchange for a learning opportunity.

Ron was about to answer when he noticed Eve standing below the stage.

Those amethyst-like eyes were staring straight at him.

Furthermore, he also sensed a faint yet pure "blessing" emanating from her.

“Interesting. This kind of blessing of purity is much stronger than that of Lilia, who has second-tier talent.”

Ron was slightly surprised.

He turned to look at Liz and smiled gently:
"That's a great idea. You can come to the teachers' lounge after class tomorrow so we can discuss the assistant situation in detail."

A delighted smile immediately lit up Liz's face. She thanked him repeatedly before leaving for the next classroom.

As the apprentices gradually dispersed, Ron noticed that the black-haired princess had not left, but instead slowly walked towards the podium.

“Assistant Ralph, I am Eve Saint Menzhi.”

She introduced herself directly, in a soft voice:
"Your course was excellent, especially your insights on energy pathway optimization, which were very refreshing."

Ron nodded slightly, responding with the same direct attitude:

"Thank you for your evaluation, Your Highness Manzhi. It is truly an honor to have you attend the class in person."

"I am even more looking forward to your upcoming course, 'Fundamentals of Blood Vein Modulation'."

Eve continued, her eyes full of inquiry: "Especially the part about energy conversion between different biological systems."

Ron keenly sensed the implication in her tone:

"Bloodline studies is indeed a field full of possibilities, especially when dealing with some special situations."

Their conversation was polite and courteous on the surface, but in reality, they were both carefully probing each other's intentions.

"Furthermore, I've heard that your 'blessing' possesses a very unique quality, its purity being rare even among all formal wizards."

Eve suddenly changed the subject and got straight to the point:
"Would you be willing to do a small trial with me?"

(End of this chapter)