Chapter 53 Flea Market

Herage is going to the flea market to sell the white fresh healing potion, which is a common potion in flea markets and is also a potion that sells well.

He plans to sell these first and see how things go. If there are any problems, he will make other considerations.

Although the magic potions refined by wizard apprentices are not as good as those officially sold in Moonlight Grove, their effects are generally good, and it is enough for them to use.

The flea market is essentially a square. Herage was about to find a place to set up a stall when he met an acquaintance.

Leo, who was wearing glasses, was sitting on a small stool holding a thick book. There were still several tall piles of books in front of him.

"Leo!" Herague greeted.

Leo turned his head and saw that it was Herage. He adjusted his glasses and smiled: "Long time no see, Herage."

"Is there anyone next to you? I'm going to set up a stall here." Herage asked.

He saw that both sides of Leo were empty, and no one was setting up a stall.

"There is no one, the stalls in the flea market are all unowned, first come, first served." Leo explained.

Herage was relieved when he heard what he said. He took out four bottles of Bai Xian healing potion from his bag and placed them in front of him. Then, like Leo, he took out a book and took the time to study.

What he was reading was "Basic Principles of Meditation".

Herage has learned too much during this period, and it will definitely be too much to digest in such a short time. He must spend more time studying and studying.

Deep Blue can indeed make him go faster, but it may also become a shackle for further progress in the future.

"The only one you can always trust is yourself. Even Deep Blue is just an external force."

Leo saw him come out with four bottles of Bai Xian healing potion and asked in surprise: "Have you learned potions yet?"

"I've barely learned it, but I've suffered a lot in practice, so I'm forced to buy some magic stones to stop the loss." Herage looked sad, as if he had lost a lot of magic stones.

Leo nodded with understanding: "For us wizard apprentices with little background, it's best not to touch potions in the future. It's too expensive."

"Indeed, this is not something that poor people can afford. After selling this batch of potions, I will stop making them." Herage sighed.

He gave up the idea of ​​continuing to refine the potion to earn magic stones. The small amount of potions in his hand can be explained by the fact that many wizard apprentices would refine the healing potion when they first learned potions. It is normal to sell them. .

But it would be abnormal if Herage took out a lot of potions, because ordinary people do not have such a high success rate in refining potions.

If Herage took out twenty bottles of Bai Xian healing potion, generally speaking, he would need at least sixty raw materials, which was not a small sum of money.

How can a first-class wizard apprentice like him get so much money? It will cause some unnecessary trouble when the time comes.

Herage now hopes that there will be less trouble and the money for the Dawn Potion can be collected by doing other tasks.

"Is this a white fresh healing potion?"

After a while, business came to the door. He was a male wizard apprentice with red curly hair. He looked about twenty years old.

Herage replied: "Yes."

"Can I take a look?"

Herage smiled and said, "Of course."

When wizards trade potions, they usually look at the quality. After all, they are not officially sold in Moonlight Grove.

There are many new wizard apprentices who, even if they fail in refining potions, will openly sell them to trick those wizard apprentices who don't understand.

There are still many people who are deceived, many every year, and it is already a common occurrence.

More experienced wizard apprentices will carefully check the quality of potions before purchasing them.

The curly-haired wizard took the Bai Xian healing potion and observed it carefully. He was checking the color, turbidity, etc. of the potion. After a moment, he said: "This potion is not bad. I will buy two bottles."

"Deal!" Herage picked up a bottle and handed it over, receiving ten magic stones.

The Bai Xian healing potion sold better than Herag expected, and four bottles were sold out quickly.

Herage took out three more bottles and planned to keep two bottles for himself.

Leo stared at the three bottles of magic potion with wide eyes: "Did you spend so much money?"

"Alas!" Herage sighed, "Stop talking, I still owe Mr. Larry a lot of money."

Leo suddenly realized something and seemed to understand something: "That's it. I really envy you."

Herage smiled and said nothing, explaining nothing.

"Leverage Mr. Larry's influence a little bit..." Herage mentioned that Larry just wanted to save himself less trouble.

After the two chatted for a few words, they stopped talking and each read a book.

The business at Leo's place was a bit deserted, and no one paid any attention to it for a long time.

Herage's business soon came to his door again. This time it was a tall and slender woman wearing a black wizard's apprentice robe.

When she passed by, she glanced at the white healing potion in Herage's stall. She was surprised, squatted down by the stall, picked up a bottle of potion and observed it.

Herage estimated that the woman was about 1.8 meters tall. Her long legs were clearly visible when she squatted down, giving the impression that she was all legs from the neck down.

"Did you refine this potion?" the woman asked.

Herage nodded: "Yes."

"Only three bottles? Are there any more?"

Herage smiled and said: "How can I have so many magic stones to buy materials? I only have so much."

"Okay, you're pretty good. I want these three bottles." The woman readily took out fifteen magic stones and left.

Herage watched her leave in a hurry, and couldn't help but glance at the long legs that were looming under the robe.

Seven of the nine bottles of Bai Xian healing potion were sold, and thirty-five magic stones were obtained.

"Leo, I'm leaving first." Herague greeted Leo, who was still reading.

Leo nodded stiffly, his eyes never leaving the book.

Herage couldn't help but smile when he saw his appearance. He thought: "This Leo is still a first-class wizard apprentice after working so hard. I don't know whether it is because of too few resources or poor qualifications."

On the way back, he looked at other stalls and found that there were many selling potions, including many white healing potions, but most of them were of average quality.

Herage's White Fresh Healing Potion is milky white, only slightly worse than the pure white sold in Moonglade.

This gap is currently unsurpassable for him because it is a gap in mental power.

The magic potions sold in Moonlight Grove are basically made by powerful third-class wizard apprentices or formal wizards. The quality of their magic power is not comparable to Herague. Only magic potions refined with high-quality magic power can reach the highest quality. .

The white fresh healing potions sold by these people are all a little yellow, and some are even completely yellow solutions, which are of a level that is almost unusable.

This scene made Herrag even more convinced that he could no longer make money by selling potions, at least not until he had enough strength.

After returning home, Herage took out the runestones and began to browse for any tasks suitable for him.

There are now a total of thirty-seven magic stones on his body, which is not even enough for one Dawn potion.

One mission caught Herrag's attention.

"Hunt the stone giant and hire a wizard apprentice who knows how to process the stone giant's heart and is familiar with potions. The reward will be twenty magic stones."