Wizard Immortal

Chapter 89 Recipes

Before we knew it, time was flying by.

In the early morning, sitting on the edge of the bed, Adir opened his eyes, ending his meditation.

"Name: Adir Fakus. Strength: 11.3. Agility: 11.5. Constitution: 11.5. Spirit: 4.2."

Familiar physical data flowed before his eyes, seemingly unchanged from before.

Looking at the data, Adir's face showed a helpless expression: "More than a month has passed. Compared with last time, although there has been some progress, there has been almost no change in mental strength."

Since entering the second-class apprentice stage, Adir's progress has slowed down as the effects of meditation have become weaker, and it seems that he is still a long way from being promoted to the third-class apprentice stage.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Adir thought for a moment and took out a few black beads from a package placed to the side.

This is a type of tubercle found in high-energy organisms. If swallowed during meditation, it can accelerate the meditation process.

Looking at the black beads, Adir did not hesitate. He took one out and swallowed it without even chewing.

A few minutes later, a unique feeling of excitement began to spread throughout my body, accompanied by a sense of comfort and a slight stinging sensation.

Feeling this sensation, Adir closed his eyes again and entered a meditative state.

Several hours later, when the effects of the black bead had almost worn off, Adir emerged from his meditative state.

Sitting on the bed and getting a feel for it, he realized that this meditation was significantly more effective than before. Just a few hours of meditation was equivalent to a week of his usual meditation.

"Unfortunately, there aren't many Black Mob Beast cores left."

Emerging from his meditative state, Adir counted the black beads beside him; only four or five remained.

These black beads are rare, not only expensive, but also not something you can come across all the time.

Adir was able to obtain these because he had recently made connections with some advanced apprentices at the academy while selling potions, and managed to get some from them, though not in large quantities.

"We must find other ways to accelerate our mental strength as soon as possible."

Silently standing up, Adir walked out of the dormitory building, this thought flashing through his mind.

After several hours of meditation, it was nearly noon.

Adir went to the academy's cafeteria, had lunch, and then went directly to the underground market.

When I got there and arrived at my stall, there were already some people waiting.

"Adir, you've come."

Upon seeing Adir's arrival, a handsome blond youth wearing a black and red sleeved shirt greeted him with a smile in front of the stall.

"Grace, I'm sorry I'm a little late."

Looking at the blond youth in front of him, Adir also showed a gentle smile, as if he had met a good friend.

They exchanged a few polite words and then got straight to the point.

"Alright, have you prepared the potion I mentioned to you before?"

Looking at Adir, Grace pondered for a moment before speaking.

Hearing this, Adir nodded directly: "Preparations are almost complete."

As he spoke, he took some things out of a bag beside him.

There were about ten bottles of already packaged healing potions, neatly arranged on the wooden table in front of the stall, emitting a faint green glow.

"A total of ten healing potions, all of which I recently concocted."

Standing still and looking at the other person, Adir said, "If you're not comfortable with that, you can try it out right here."

"No need for that. I've always had great confidence in your refining abilities."

Hearing Adir's words, Grace smiled and said, "According to the agreed price, ten healing potions will cost a total of sixty magic stones."

As he spoke, two gray-robed apprentices stepped forward. One put away the potion on the wooden table, while the other placed six medium-sized magic stones on the wooden hut.

Seeing that the transaction was over, Adir immediately put away the magic stones on the wooden table, then looked at Grace again: "Is there anything else?"

After the transaction was completed, Grace didn't leave immediately. Instead, he looked at Adir and said, "Adir, I have some leads on the matter you asked me to inquire about last time."

"Um?"

Hearing the other person's words, Adir quickly came over: "You mean, the formula for the potion?"

"Yes." Grace smiled upon seeing Adir's reaction.

"After you asked me to help you find some other potion formulas last time, I told my family about your request. They took your request very seriously, so we quickly made some progress."

Standing before him, Grace slowly said, "However, although we found some, there are some problems with those potion formulas; they are all quite old."

"Ancient potion?"

Looking at the other person, Adir remained calm and asked in return.

So-called ancient potions refer to potion recipes from a very long time ago. Because of their antiquity, some of these recipes are outdated, and some may contain hidden dangers, so they have long been abandoned by modern wizards.

Besides these reasons, the most common situation is that because of the long time that has passed, many of the ingredients in these recipes have disappeared from the wizarding world today. Even if you know the recipe, unless you spend a lot of effort to improve it and find substitute materials, it is of little use except for reference.

"Ancient potions are not the case."

Listening to Adir's words, Grace shook his head: "However, these recipes are indeed quite old. Many of the ingredients, while not exactly lost, are very difficult to find nowadays."

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"Even so, this is still a medicine formula, and it should be of some help to you."

What do you want?

Standing still for a moment, Adir spoke again.

"I need one hundred doses of healing potion within a month."

Looking at Adir, Grace spoke.

"That's impossible."

Upon hearing the other party's conditions, Adir's expression changed slightly, and he directly refused, saying, "A full one hundred potions, a month is too tight. Even if I could do it, the academy wouldn't be able to provide that many materials."

Experienced pharmacists can refine one finished product from five parts of materials, but only a few can do that. A novice pharmacist usually needs at least ten parts of materials to refine one finished product. Moreover, to refine one hundred potions within a month, one would inevitably have to work overtime, and the success rate would inevitably decrease with frequent refining.

Under normal circumstances, if Adir wanted to refine one hundred finished products, he would need to prepare at least one thousand sets of materials. Even within the academy, it would be impossible to gather so many materials in just one month.

"We've taken these issues into consideration, so you don't need to worry about the materials."

Looking at Adir, Grace said directly, "Our family has always been responsible for supplying potion materials to several surrounding academies. Although the materials needed to refine one hundred potions are a lot, our family can still provide them."

"In addition, as payment for this, besides the three potion recipes, we will also pay you three hundred magic stones in one lump sum."

Upon hearing this condition, Adir's heart stirred, and he pondered for a while, seemingly still hesitant.

The terms offered by the other party were indeed very attractive to him.

The three potion recipes, though undoubtedly ancient, would normally cost at least two hundred magic stones each. Three recipes would be at least six hundred magic stones, plus the three hundred magic stones paid upfront, totaling at least nine hundred magic stones in compensation.

Moreover, Adil can save a significant amount of money on materials.

Regarding the supply of materials, the other party was definitely providing a standard of one part materials to produce one finished product, but in reality, Adir didn't need that many at all. With the assistance of the chip, Adir's success rate in refining potions far surpassed that of ordinary pharmacists, saving him a significant amount of materials.

The materials saved also amount to a large number of magic stones, which can also be counted as part of the profits.

Standing still, Adir hesitated for a moment, then suddenly asked with some confusion, "What do you need so many healing potions for? Although they can heal wounds quickly, you don't usually need so many."

"There's no harm in telling you this; you'll find out soon enough anyway."

Across from Adir, Grace shook his head: "You should know about the recent situation in the Northern Plains. Several wizarding organizations are currently in a standoff."

"I know a little," Adir nodded.

"A battle is very likely to break out there, and the fighting could very well spill over to our side."

After hesitating for a moment, Grace revealed to Adir, "I can't go into too much detail right now. You'll find out after some time, once the wizards our academy sent to the north return."

Hearing this, Adir frowned subconsciously, then relaxed after a while: "Alright, when can you send the materials over?"

Hearing this, Grace visibly breathed a sigh of relief in front of Adir.

He stood there, looking at Adir, and said, "There are over a thousand documents, which need to be divided into several batches. The first batch will be delivered to you in two days."

"To show our sincerity, I can give you the three hundred magic stones right now."

As he spoke, he stepped forward and took out three magic stones from his pocket.

Unlike ordinary magic stones, these three magic stones are different in size and color, with a silvery hue and a mysterious, deep, and captivating aura emanating from them.

This is a high-grade magic stone, containing far more high-energy particles than ordinary magic stones.

For ease of conversion, the three stones in front of us have already been calculated and cut, and each one is worth exactly one hundred ordinary magic stones.

Looking at the magic stones in front of him, Adir reached out and put away the three magic stones before looking up at Grace.

"Then, it's a pleasure to cooperate with you."

(End of this chapter)