Chapter 53 Flea Market

Herag was going to sell the White Fresh Healing Potion at the flea market, which was a common potion in the flea market and was also a very popular potion.

He planned to sell the ones he had first to see how it went, and if there was any problem, he would consider other options.

Although the potions made by the wizard apprentices were not as good as those sold by the official Moonlight Glade, the effects were generally good, and they were fine as long as they worked.

The flea market was essentially a square, and Herag 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 with a thick book, and there were still several piles of books in front of him.

"Leo!" Herag greeted.

Leo turned around and saw that it was Herag, and he adjusted his glasses and smiled, "Long time no see, Herag."

"Is there no one next to you? I'm going to set up a stall here." Herag asked.

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

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

Herag felt relieved when he heard him say that, and took out four bottles of white fresh healing potion from his bag and placed them in front of him, and then took out a book like Leo to study hard.

He was reading "Basic Principles of Meditation".

Herag has learned too much during this period, and it is definitely impossible to digest it in such a short time, so he must spend more time 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 take out four bottles of white fresh healing potion and was surprised: "Have you learned potion learning?"

"I can barely be considered to have learned it, but I lost a lot of money practicing, so I was forced to come out to exchange some magic stones to stop the loss." Herag looked sad, as if he had lost a lot of magic stones.

Leo nodded in understanding: "For wizard apprentices like us who don't have much background, it's best not to touch potion learning at first, it's too expensive."

"Indeed, this is not something that poor people can afford. I won't do it after selling this batch of potions." Herag sighed.

He gave up the idea of ​​continuing to make white fresh potion to earn magic stones. The small number of potions he has can be explained. Many wizard apprentices will make white fresh healing potions when they first learn potion learning, and it is normal to sell them.

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

If Herag takes out twenty bottles of white fresh healing potions, generally speaking, at least sixty raw materials are needed, which is not a small amount.

How can he, a first-class wizard apprentice, have so much money? It will cause some unnecessary troubles at that time.

Herag now hopes to have as little trouble as possible, and the money for the dawn potion can be collected by doing other tasks.

"Is this the White Fresh Healing Potion?"

After a while, a business came to the door. It was a male wizard apprentice with red curly hair, who looked about 20 years old.

Herag replied: "Yes."

"Can I take a look?"

Herag smiled and said: "Of course."

When wizards trade potions, they usually check the quality. After all, it is not sold by the official Moonlight Glade.

There are many wizard apprentices who have just started. Even if they fail in refining potions, they will sell them in a big way, specifically to cheat those wizard apprentices who don't understand.

There are still many people who are cheated. There are quite a few every year. It is not uncommon.

Slightly more experienced wizard apprentices will carefully check the quality before buying potions.

The curly-haired wizard took the White Fresh Healing Potion and observed it carefully. He checked the color and turbidity of the potion. After a moment, he said: "Your potion is not bad. I'll buy two bottles."

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

The white fresh healing potion sold better than Herag had expected, and the four bottles were sold out quickly.

Herag took out three more bottles, and he planned to keep two for himself.

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

"Oh!" Herag sighed, "Don't say it, I still owe Mr. Larry a lot of money."

Leo suddenly realized, as if he understood something: "So that's it, I really envy you."

Herag smiled and said nothing, without explaining anything.

"I'll borrow Mr. Larry's influence a little..." Herag mentioned Larry just to save himself some trouble.

After a few words, the two stopped talking and read books.

Leo's business was a little quiet, and no one was interested for a long time.

Herag's business soon came again, this time it was a woman wearing a black wizard apprentice robe, with a slender figure and a tall head.

When she passed by, she glanced at the white fresh healing potion on Herag's stall, exclaimed in surprise, squatted beside the stall, picked up a bottle of potion and observed it.

Herag estimated that the woman was about 1.8 meters tall. When she squatted down, her long legs were particularly obvious, giving the illusion that her legs were all below her neck.

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

Herag nodded: "Yes."

"Only three bottles? Any more?"

Herag smiled and said: "I don't have so many magic stones to buy materials. This is all I have."

"Okay, you are not bad, I will take these three bottles." The woman took out fifteen magic stones and left.

Herag watched her leave in a hurry, and couldn't help but look at the long legs that were faintly visible under her robe.

Seven of the nine bottles of white fresh healing potion were sold, earning thirty-five magic stones.

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

Leo nodded stiffly, his eyes never leaving the book.

Herag couldn't help but smile when he saw him like this, and he thought: "This Leo is still a first-class wizard apprentice despite working so hard, I don't know if it's because of too few resources or too poor qualifications."

On the way back, he observed other stalls, and there were also many selling potions, including many white fresh healing potions, but most of them were of average quality.

Herag's white fresh healing potion was milky white, only slightly worse than the pure white sold in Moonlight Glade.

This difference is something he can't surpass at present, because it is a difference in mental power.

The potions sold in Moonlight Glade are basically made by powerful third-class wizard apprentices or formal wizards. The quality of their magic power is not comparable to Herag's. This kind of potion made with high-quality magic power can reach the highest quality.

The white fresh healing potions sold by these people all have a little yellow color, and some are even completely yellow solution, which is almost unusable.

This scene made Herag think that he could no longer make money by selling potions, at least not before he had enough strength.

After returning home, Herag took out the rune stone and began to browse for tasks suitable for him.

Now he has a total of 37 magic stones, which is not enough for the materials of a dawn potion.

There is a task that caught Herag's attention.

"Hunting the stone giant, come to the wizard apprentice who can handle the heart of the stone giant and is familiar with potion science, the reward is 20 magic stones."