Through his past life's experience, Ron discovered the differences between potion-making and chemistry.
The changes in matter are influenced by the elemental content. The key is high-level magical plants, which have their own internal elemental flow and undergo different changes at all times.
The preparation of high-level potions cannot be explained simply by the quantity.
This quantity contains the elemental content. How can we formulate a better potion? We need sufficient mental energy, which is used to perceive the elemental content within the magical plant.
The conclusion is that a high-level potion master, or alchemist, is necessarily also a magician.
The fact that magic swordsmen require a certain level of mental strength and that concocting magic potions is difficult only piqued Ron's interest.
For example, during my student days, there was a crucial moment when I got stuck on a math problem.
Since there were no high-ranking full-time pharmacists in the territory, Ron began to study on his own with a basic pharmacology book.
At the age of six and a half, while taking a walk after dinner, Ron unconsciously began reciting technical terms from his medicine book.
"The Five Spirit Petals have a cold medicinal property. When combined with the Fire Spirit Fruit, they can harmonize and enhance the training effect of soldiers."
In Ron's understanding, two substances with different properties can be harmonized.
"Seven-petaled flower, mid-level potion, obtainable in the Monster Forest..."
"..."
While reviewing some things, Vivian finally couldn't help but ask, "Young Master, do you aspire to be a pharmacist?"
"No, my ambition remains that of a magic swordsman, but isn't being an apothecary a decent elemental secondary profession?"
"Yes, young master is always right."
Ron smiled and didn't interrupt Vivian's praise of him. The little maid was in a good mood and felt pretty good praising herself.
Is Vivian interested in pharmacy?
“No interest. Vivian is more interested in taking care of the young master.”
Did someone teach you to say that?
"No! What's wrong, young master?"
Ron stopped his walk and looked at his little maid with amusement: "Your real interest is taking care of the young master."
"Of course, Vivian's main job is a glorious maid."
Ron was surprised. Indeed, being a personal maid was an honor among commoners in another world!
Shaking his head, he thought, the values of another world are always a bit hard to understand. Fortunately, he's a nobleman...
After dinner, they took a walk, and with some time before nightfall, Ron asked Vivian how her meditation was progressing. It was going very well. As for specific magic, she was particularly skilled in water magic, including spells like hydrotherapy and rainmaking.
It is said that everyone's interests are different.
Before attending his mother's magic lesson, Ron studied the basics of potions for a while, thinking that he should find some time to try it out.
Several days passed uneventfully.
One autumn day, during Ron's vacation, this time Ron went a little further.
Quincy, the only magic house in the territory, seems to be quite far away.
Borg had done Quincy a favor in the past, and at least for now, Quincy has no intention of switching sides. Over the years, Quincy has trained quite a few pastoral magicians for the territory.
Ron and his party entered, where several villagers suffering from minor illnesses waited for the magician to perform water therapy and light therapy.
This place can basically be converted into a rural clinic.
At least for now, no priests have built a church here, so without priests, the disease will be treated by magicians.
"Young Master Ron!"
"Young Master Ron!"
"..."
"No need for formalities. By the way, is the magician Quincy here?"
"Not here!"
"What a pity. Let me look around."
The small figure wandered around the shop and eventually bought two basic potions.
One is the magic needle grass, and the other is the water lily.
Magic Needle Grass is a dual-elemental magic potion of earth and water, while Water Lily can harmonize the medicinal properties of Magic Needle Grass.
It is a low-level magic potion mainly used for stopping bleeding and healing wounds.
Come to think of it, there are similar magical potions here; it could really be turned into a medical clinic.
A peculiar magic house created by the collaboration between magicians and apothecaries.
Naturally, magical weapons were also sold here, and the level three magic sword on display particularly caught the eye of six-and-a-half-year-old Ron...
Currently, due to his small size, Ron is still only using a wooden sword to learn swordsmanship.
The poor baron's family didn't have enough pocket money for their young master, so that's it!
He handed over the magic crystal to the magic apprentice and headed home.
In the lord's courtyard, Ron and Vivian brought out some bottles and jars...
The grand undertaking of concocting magic potions begins. ?( ? )?
For low-level potions, the flow of magical elements within the plant is not obvious. Try preparing them with simple quantities first, and then use your limited mental power to sense the changes in elemental content.
fail.
fail.
...
success.
There was definitely some trick to it. Ron worked diligently, but despite buying so many low-level herbs, he only succeeded in getting one batch.
Catch a free-range chicken, butcher it; the tall gatekeeper isn't afraid.
There are two types of potions: oral and topical. The prepared magical potion is for topical use, which is good. Who knows if the effects will differ between different creatures? Topical application is much better.
The same external wound, at least you can see what the external wound looks like.
The hemostatic medicine worked.
The sword wound healed quickly, likely due to the potion stimulating the organism's self-healing ability.
The free-range chicken was taken to the back kitchen, where Ron meticulously proceeded with his next research project...
Whenever Vivian helps hand over bottles or something, she always gets the feeling that Ron, when he gets serious, is very mature and gives people a sense of security.
After several holidays, Ron felt he had gained some understanding of the properties of potions.
Mo Ming said to Vivian, "Today, let's try making a magic potion feast!"
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