"Teacher Dolai, have you got any goods these days?" Katyusha is twenty years old and is also a first-level wizard. She has been at this stage for three years.

Dolai shook his head. "It's hard to find materials recently. I don't have any."

Katyusha knew some inside information, and a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes. She gently approached Dolai and whispered, "I have some personal collections. Is Lecturer Dolai interested?"

Dolai was a little surprised. These wizards waiting for promotion did have some hidden treasures.

He smiled and said, "How do you want to calculate it?"

Katyusha said, "I want one third of the finished product."

Dole nodded and said, "Go back and give the materials to Gudus." After that, he passed by Katyusha.

Katyusha saw Dole's back and became thoughtful.

…

Dole himself was unwilling to join any faction, and the reason he lived with Lamb was because Vice Dean Lamb himself was a neutral faction and did not represent any faction. The only noble student, Katyusha, was a noble, born with privilege, and he did not want to deal with her.

In his view, all nobles were the same.

In the past few days, he read a lot of books, focusing on the basic theories of pharmacists, and gained a lot. The benefits of systematically learning a technology are often much higher than those of non-systematic learning. At least there are many problems that he has not encountered, which are introduced in the books, so it is convenient to answer students' questions. It is not an easy thing to be a teacher, especially how to make them understand why things that are actually very simple in their hands are so difficult for them.

At the same time, he decided to buy the blood-burning potion from Sano.

This potion is not for wizards, but for warriors. After drinking it, the explosive ability of qi and blood will be increased by 100% within half an hour. It is very powerful, but the sequelae are also obvious. The patient will fall into a period of weakness for up to three days. Generally, it can only be taken when facing an enemy that is no match for the enemy. It is used to save lives.

The most important thing is that there are very few blood-burning potions on the market. In the entire city of Watts, there is only one person who can produce this kind of potion. The quantity is extremely limited and it is only sold to the auction house each time.

As long as he makes the blood-burning potion, he will definitely gain a large number of warrior supporters, and it will be much better to buy the Nether Grass at that time.

The current market for Nether Grass is messed up by the Watts family and the Cecil family. He can't get anything. Moreover, many wizards will take the initiative to hoard this kind of herb, and few are willing to sell it. Katyusha is an example.

Dole was aware of these things.

After thinking these things through, he went straight to the door of Sano's room and knocked.

The door opened automatically, revealing Sano's busy figure.

Sano is a second-level pharmacist with a certificate, unlike Dolai, who doesn't even have a certificate.

Sano was making potion when someone knocked on the door. He was annoyed at first, but when he saw it was Dolai, he became happy.

He tried his best to be someone's assistant, but the other party didn't want him.

"Please come in and sit down. I'll be right there." Sano said casually, but his eyes were serious, staring closely at the medicine in his hand.

Duolai took a look at it. It was a second-level mental power potion. It seemed quite good, but judging from the color, it seemed to have a few impurities.

This is his first time in Sano.

Sano's expression was focused, which was consistent with the basic qualities of a pharmacist.

The entire hall was converted into a laboratory, with seating areas in the corners.

Dolai came to the front of the test bench and looked carefully at the instruments he used, the remaining drug residue, and the huge and exquisite alchemy table. This guy must have saved a lot of money.

At this time, two magic hands were floating in front of Sano, one hand holding a beaker, and together with his own two hands, a total of four hands were operating. This surprised Dolai a little, because he seldom used magic hands because there was no need for them at all.

It is indeed much more convenient and quicker to operate with four hands.

However, this will face a problem. When operating magic, it is difficult to focus on the potion unless he has strong magical support.

However, when Dolai saw this, he thought about it and soon his eyes lit up. This guy gave him an idea.

It seems that I have to master the operation of the Magic Hand in the future. Besides, the Magic Hand was originally designed for alchemy, so it would be a waste if I didn't use it.

Sano quickly mixed the liquid medicine, poured it into small bottles, and put it aside with satisfaction.

He breathed a sigh of relief, took off his gloves and mask, and smiled at Dole, "I'm sorry to have embarrassed you." He knew that the purity of his medicine was not high.

Duolai shook his head. "No, I'm here to trade the blood burning potion."

Sano was a little surprised. Why was it a blood-burning potion? But he didn't ask any more questions. He hurried to the bedroom and came out with a piece of parchment in his hand.

Dole took the paper and took out a gold note worth five thousand taels.

In the entire Western Ring Continent, all gold and silver coins are managed and used uniformly by the Imperial Alliance. Even the language is highly unified. There may be accents occasionally, but the difference is not big. The exchange of gold coins for gold notes is also managed uniformly by each empire. There is a small handling fee, but generally everyone is fair.

Seeing the gold ticket, Sano nodded and said, "What about the assistant?"

Dolai nodded and said, "Come over when the class officially starts in a few days."

A look of joy suddenly appeared on Sano's face.

…

Returning to his room, Dolai breathed a sigh of relief.

The formula for the blood-burning potion is in hand, and the next thing is the herbs. Before school officially starts, I have to go to Watts City tomorrow to look for the so-called Rose Hotel. If there is one, everyone will be happy. If not, then it's all over.

For the first time, he felt the malice of the nobles.

But Duolai is not afraid. He can also try the cooperative approach: you provide the materials and I will help you refine them.

There are too many methods.

As long as he is willing to spread the news, monopoly is completely non-existent for a real pharmacist. For the entire class of wizards, the authority of the nobility is basically nothing, especially for extraordinary wizards.

On the morning of August 29, just after daybreak, I went to the college post station, rented a carriage, and headed to Watts with the driver.

Since it is already autumn, the trees on both sides of the road are no longer as lush, the flowers on the ground have withered, and wild fruits have grown.

There are some flowers blooming in autumn, but only very few in the woods.

As the distance was not far, he did not arrive at the city gate until 10 o'clock in the morning, paid the fee and entered the city.

As soon as he entered the city, Dolai took a few glances at the city gate and waved to a young man in simple clothes.

The man came trotting over, a little reserved. Dole said, "Take me to a place called the Rose Hotel or the Rose Tavern."

The young man thought about it and seemed to know this place. He bowed slightly and said, "I am willing to serve you."

This is a broker who specializes in this kind of business.

The young man got on the carriage and sat with the coachman, and the carriage started slowly.

Dolai sat in the carriage, practicing meditation.

When practicing in the magic tower, there is no need to worry about safety issues. The surrounding magical elements are also very active, so the practice speed is very fast.

Only about two months had passed, and his cultivation had improved a lot compared to before. Next, he should consider becoming a second-level wizard.