In the square behind the association, as an eighth-level wizard tower started to move, a group of pharmacists and many wizards left the Invulnerable City and flew out of the city at an extremely fast speed.
Fortunately, each person has a room in the wizard tower, so Dolai can practice quietly for a while. At this time, he transmits the formula to this world, and all the clones work together to check the feasibility of the potion formula.
The wizard tower was moving very fast, and the scenery outside the window was rapidly receding. Dolai stood outside the window and looked at the scenery while thinking.
This antidote has no name and can be said to be for temporary use. It uses three small rules and is not complicated to refine. It is easy to learn. The success rate in the early stage should not be very high. After three to five days, there will be some output, and then a normal pharmacist can make money. This matter can be regarded as a small benefit, but it is a bit troublesome.
Putting down the potion, Dolai looked outside, and his mental power immediately seeped into the room.
The wizard tower under your feet is nice and fast.
Soon, he discovered that his mental power could not invade the wizard tower under his feet. When he was spying, he was almost discovered, so he stopped in a hurry.
About two hours later, the wizard tower slowly stopped and landed on the top of a mountain.
Dole took a quick look and raised his eyebrows. Coincidentally, it was the mountain range next to the valley he came from. The official name here is the Esby Mountains.
At this time, at some unknown time, a road was built from outside the mountain, leading all the way from that unknown town to the foot of the mountain. There were many soldiers and wizards stationed at the foot of the mountain.
Their task was to refine enough antidote potions, there was nothing else to do. As soon as the wizard tower fell, Dolai's room door was knocked open, and then various materials were brought in.
This efficiency is really fucking high.
Dolai had no choice but to refine it directly.
Fortunately, the room is fully equipped with all necessary tools, various alchemy tables and utensils are ready-made and there is no need to order them separately.
Just practice and make the best of it.
It only took Dolai one day to refine this potion that contained the three rules of poison, nature and life. He also asked about the progress of the atlas and Ansina.
When he learned that the two still needed another day, Duolai was no longer in a hurry. He refined all the materials, deliberately failed a few times, and then quietly waited for time, while analyzing the differences between these three rules and the small world.
He was familiar with all these rules. Whenever he sensed them, he had a familiar feeling. Soon, he understood these three rules clearly, because one of them was included in the laws of the evil god, and he had already comprehended it to the ninth level or above.
It’s just that the rules of the big world are more powerful, and this world can only comprehend the fifth level.
Even at the fifth level, it was already quite impressive, which meant that, officially, Dolai had already mastered more than five rules.
With nothing to do, he started to think about the thunderstorm potion. Time passed quickly, and in the afternoon of the next day, he handed in his first potion. By this time, someone had already made it, and he didn't want to fall behind.
At the same time, production was increased.
The association's requirement is one kilogram every two days, which Dolai can definitely do, and even have a surplus. However, he does not plan to sell anything else, and instead will spend most of his time on the thunderstorm potion.
As long as this potion is refined, it will be the foundation for him to settle down in Wushang City, although he does not need a certain reputation.
The Wizard Tower was very busy, filled with mercenaries, adventurers, nobles, and various large forces seeking medicine, but the prices were not very high. Dolai asked Ansina and found out that they could make money, but not much.
Seeing this, Dolai Psychology had new ideas about the association.
This is bullying them because they have no backing.
Soon, a month passed. Duolai had no idea about the outside world. He was either refining medicine or thinking about thunder magic potion. He lived a simple life.
Dole's call-up time is over.
The matter of conquering the small world was not over yet, but it was replaced by another group of people, and they returned to Wushang City.
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Another month passed quickly. After the lively New Year, one day, Dolai slowly walked out of the laboratory and came to the outside of the wizard tower.
It was still snowy and icy outside.
The winter in the big world seems colder, and the wind blows slowly, like a knife.
He felt someone was watching him, but he didn't care. After leaving the association, he walked outside, heading for the auction.
There were people coming and going on the street. Although there were few people, there were still people wandering outside in the cold wind. They were obviously warriors with strong energy.
Dole came to the door of the auction house and looked up.
With its grand momentum and strict magic formation, this place is comparable to the Imperial Wizard Tower. I guess most people wouldn't dare to cause trouble here.
The auction was also a busy place. Although it was winter, when one arrived at the door, one could see people from all kinds of professions coming in an endless stream. It was crowded and very lively, in stark contrast to the busy streets outside where people were washing their clothes.
He was about to go in when a voice came from the side.
"Wizard Dole."
Dolai stopped and looked. In the midst of the wind and snow, a middle-aged man dressed in the clothes of a noble viscount came towards him with a smile.
Dolai didn't know the other person, so he frowned.
When the other party came over, Dolai asked, "Who are you? I don't know you."
The other party looked at Duolai and did not speak directly, but used telepathy.
"Haha, Wizard Dolai doesn't need to know me, he just needs to know the magic crystal. I want to buy your thunderstorm potion."
Duolai was a little surprised. Were these people blocking him? He guessed that it was not difficult for him to refine the thunderstorm potion, because he had a faint thunder rule on his body at this time. He did this on purpose after refining the potion.
The opponent's strength is also very strong, at level eight.
Dole didn't want to sell it to him, so he responded coldly, "Wouldn't the price at the auction house be higher? Why should I sell it to you?"
The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, and then continued to transmit his voice, "The last time the auction house auctioned the eighth-level thunderstorm potion, the transaction price was 100 million. If Wizard Dolai thinks this price is okay, I am willing to pay a 10% premium to buy it. This potion is very important to me."
Dole blinked his eyes and said, 110 million, that’s fine.
He touched his chin and asked, "Who are you?"
The other party smiled but said nothing. "You just need to get enough magic crystals. You don't need to know who I am!"
Dolai looked at him and thought, this guy didn't want to reveal his name, either he was a little rat who didn't dare to be exposed in public, a person who lived underground all year round, although he was wearing a viscount's uniform, who knew what kind of person he was. Or he was a real boss!
Some people have many identities in public, but they also have many identities in private.
However, he does not hinder the transaction.
He nodded and said, "Okay, one price, one product."
The man was overjoyed and immediately took out a storage bag. After fiddling with it for a long time, he handed it to Dolai.
Dole counted and then threw the thunderstorm potion over.
The man took the thunderstorm potion, took it carefully, then placed it in his palm and examined it silently.
Then, his eyes looked a little strange, "I originally thought that even if Wizard Dolai could refine it, it would only be of low quality, but I didn't expect it to be of medium quality."