Chapter 288 The No. 1 Spirit Pharmacist in Year 0 at the End of the Spirit God Calendar

The Curie family, one of the three major families in the Territory of Chaos, is an elixir family with a very high status in the Territory of Chaos.

After the Curie family has been operating for an unknown number of years, there are naturally many children in the family, and the competition within the family is also very fierce. And Archimedes is the weakest among the children of the same generation in the family.

Twenty-one years old, a third-tier low-level spiritual master, in an ordinary family, this kind of strength may already be quite amazing, but as one of the three major families in the Territory of Chaos, the Curie family, Archimedes is weak. Officials have no boundaries.

All this is because the meridians in Archimedes' body are too thin and can carry less spiritual power, so whether it is breakthrough or battle, he is much weaker than ordinary people.

But this is not the most serious thing. The Jutan family is a family of elixir, and all the children in the family must study elixir and identify their talents in elixir.

If Archimedes had no achievements as a spiritual teacher, as long as he had a high talent in the field of elixir, and finally became a fifth-level elixir master, he would be able to live a superior life in the family.

But the fate of people is that Archimedes's literacy is extremely strong, but the sensitivity is extremely low. With the current research on elixir, a person like him, no matter how hard he works in this life, he will not be able to become a Master of Elixirs.

Since then, Archimedes' status in the family has become extremely low, and the family has almost given up on such a child like him.

Being looked down upon by others, looked down upon by the clan, reprimanded by his parents, looked down upon by his brothers of the same generation in the clan one by one

The only person who cared about him was his own sister, but although his own sister's aptitude was better than Archimedes', she was only average, and the protection she could give him was really pitiful.

Archimedes also wanted to be respected, to be praised, and to have a warm home, but... this is a world of competition, and this is a world where the strong are respected.

He works very hard, countless times harder than ordinary family members, forgetting to eat and sleep,

Practice day and night.

However, the growth of a elixir requires a lot of material support, and it also needs people's teaching. The family's abandonment of him made him extremely hard-pressed in life, not to mention the purchase of ingredients to prepare elixir. As for Teaching, no elder in the family is willing to point out him, a waste who can't achieve anything.

But he didn't give up, and started to prepare the most low-level powerful potion in the public preparation area of ​​the trading center three years ago.

The powerful potion is the lowest level of elixir,

Its selling price is ten spirit coins, and the cost of soap’ needs eight spirit coins.

It was the price difference between these two spiritual coins that led Archimedes to make money by making powerful potions.

He obtained his first savings by working part-time in the family and working for others, and he used all these savings to buy materials for preparing powerful potions.

He only managed to concoct three bottles out of ten ingredients for the first time, and he lost a full fifty spirit coins. He summed up all his mistakes, and then made a detailed summary of his secret rivalry. The second time, with ten ingredients, he succeeded He ordered five bottles, and was seven bottles late for the third time. After the fourth time, he stopped making mistakes.

Since then, his life has finally stabilized.

Daily preparation, he did not interrupt a day.

Archimedes' preparation was extremely serious. At the beginning, he could only make up to 30 bottles a day, earning 60 spirit coins.

With the improvement of his strength, in the second year, he was able to concoct 50 bottles of powerful medicine every day, and in the third year, he even reached 150 bottles.

So he began to pay attention to the materials of the powerful potion and the fusion of medicinal properties.

This is six years. In the past six years, he has grown into a third-level low-level spiritual master, and his level of pharmacist has also become a second-level low-level spiritual medicine doctor, but he has always only prepared one kind of elixir—a powerful potion.

Today, he can prepare 350 bottles of powerful medicine every day. After countless experiments, he has been able to control the cost of materials to five spirit coins, and the degree of fusion of medicine properties is perfect every time.

However, all this did not increase his status in the family. On the contrary, he became a disgrace to the Curie family and everyone's laughing stock, a member of the Curie family who only prepared powerful potions every day.

But it has to be said that the powerful potion he prepared is the most popular potion in the entire city of chaos, and the identity of the Curie family has given him great convenience, so that he will not be coerced and threatened by some forces.

However, today he ran into trouble. A boy who seemed to be two years younger than him, when he made it clear that he would not accept interruptions, reached out to stop him from preparing, and even gave all the materials in his hand to him. Grab it.

"What do you want to do?" Archimedes turned his head, looked coldly at the smiling young man in front of him, and was extremely angry in his heart when the preparation was interrupted.

Although he didn't understand what the other party was going to do, Archimedes didn't plan to talk nonsense with these guys, he had already opened his mouth to call the staff here.

No one can run wild in the trading center with no boundaries of officialdom, let alone his identity as the Curie family, who is not afraid of anything.

"Master Jess..." Gandalf and the others were also stunned, and they didn't expect Jason to

"Watch!" Just as Archimedes was about to speak out, a calm voice that seemed to be full of magic suddenly sounded in Archimedes' ears.

Hearing this confident and steady voice, Archimedes involuntarily closed his mouth, and his eyes fell on the opponent's hands.

The next moment, his eyes widened.

Archimedes was a very proud person, which can be seen from the fact that he never gave up and worked hard after learning of his destiny.

He has always been very conceited, especially in the preparation of powerful potions. He has been continuously preparing them every day for six years. The number of nearly half a million bottles of powerful potions in the past six years makes him very familiar with the process of powerful potions. A bottle of powerful potion can be prepared in two minutes.

This is an extremely scary number!

Under his changes, the cost of the powerful potion has been reduced from eight spiritual coins to a terrifying five, and the fusion of medicinal properties has been 100% perfect for countless times, and he has never made a single mistake. The spiritual pharmacist of the potion can't compare with him in this area.

However, what happened in front of him shattered his arrogance like a piece of glass hit by a sledgehammer in an instant.

Jason's movements were very slow and gentle, different from his usual technical techniques. Looking at the materials in front of him, Jason's eyes were full of emotion, as if looking at his beloved lover.

The moment he saw the young man's face, he recognized the young man's identity. His eyes were blurred, and his thoughts returned to the era three thousand years later...

In that year, he had just decided to embark on the path of a pharmacist, and struggled with the lowest level of elixir every day, just like this young man, no, compared to the young man beside him, Jason's situation was even more desperate much more tragic...

However, in his heart, there is a motivation to refuse to admit defeat, and part of this motivation comes from the young man beside him at this moment.

It is so recorded in the history books

Archimedes Curie, the most outstanding spiritual pharmacist in the past millennium, the ninth-level elixir master, was born in a prominent family in the southern part of the mainland, but he was rejected because of the small meridians and lack of sensitivity of spiritual knowledge since he was a child. The world ridiculed him, but he never gave up his ideal of becoming a great pharmacist. When his spiritual knowledge lacked sensitivity, he worked hard on the control of spiritual knowledge and walked out of a path that no one had ever walked before. Created a lineage of elixir masters who control the system, made great contributions to the perfection of elixir science, and became one of the most outstanding elixir masters in the history of the development of elixir science...

Back then, Jason had read this portrait of Archimedes' spiritual power in many books introducing elixir science, and since then, it has been deeply engraved in his mind.

Jason's expression seemed to be lost in memory, his eyes were blurred, and he never looked at the materials in his hands, but the movements in his hands never stopped.

A variety of materials were quickly decomposed in his hands, and then flowed into the preparation bottle in order, full of artistic beauty.

A moment later, a bottle of light blue elixir appeared on the experimental table, exuding a misty and magnificent light.

"One minute, only one minute!" Archimedes murmured.

"The fusion of medicinal properties is extremely perfect.

"The materials used cost three spirit coins.

"The previous preparation process, the spiritual literacy control, unexpectedly, unexpectedly...

Archimedes' expression was dull. Seeing Jason's previous preparation, there seemed to be something extremely important in his mind that was fleeting. He wanted to capture it, but that thing was extremely vague, making him unsure. .

"What is it? What is it?" He frowned, but he couldn't grasp it one by one.

"Archimedes, what's the matter with you?" Suddenly, a voice rang in his ears, making him recover from his daze.

A big man stood in front of his laboratory table, looking at him with concern: "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, I'm fine." Archimedes shook his head again and again, only to realize that there was no one around him at the moment, and the boy he prepared earlier had long since disappeared, so he hurriedly said: "Uncle Noah, those few days ago Where's the guy?"

"Those guys from before? They left early. I saw you standing here in a daze, so I came to see you." Noah frowned deeply.

"Gone? Which way are you going? Chinese.com" Archimedes hurriedly said anxiously.

"Over there!" Noah pointed at the door of the trading center.

Archimedes rushed out in a hurry, and after a while, Archimedes came back alone with frustration on his face.

"Those guys didn't do anything to you before?" Noah asked with concern.

"No, no, I'm fine, Uncle Noah!" Archimedes said, the disappointment in his tone palpable.

He lowered his head, but found that there was a bottle of red elixir on the experimental table, and under the elixir, there was a piece of white paper, which seemed to have something written on it.

He quickly pulled out the blank paper and hurriedly watched...

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