"One unit of Death Flower, I want to exchange it for a basic shadow spell template!"
Sitting on one side of the wooden table, Mokla placed the gorgeous black flower in his hand on the wooden table and spoke to the people around him.
"The shadow spell template is very difficult to deal with..."
Sitting on the other side, Whitebearded Xilar frowned and said, "None of us knows shadow magic."
"If there is no shadow spell, other precious things will do, but shadow spells take priority." Mokla explained while sitting aside and listening to Xilar's words.
Hearing this, Aisha, the only female apprentice among the group, also nodded: "Then let me take over next."
She took out a package from under her feet and opened it, revealing a glass bottle inside.
The glass bottle was about ten centimeters high, filled with crimson color and flashing a faint red light, which looked very beautiful.
"Specially made crimson blood, long-term use can enhance physical strength, and has a good effect on skin care."
Looking at the bottle in her hand, she explained with a smile while opening the lid of the glass bottle.
A unique smell suddenly filled the surroundings, carrying a unique fragrance.
But when he smelled this fragrance, Athir frowned.
"Chip, can you preliminarily detect the raw materials used for this scarlet blood through the smell?" He instructed the chip in his mind.
"Pure human blood, deer blood, hairy-tailed rat blood..." The voice of the chip machine sounded in my mind.
Just through preliminary odor detection, we can find traces of the blood of more than a dozen creatures from the breath, and there are probably many more that cannot be detected through the breath.
"Aishar is the leader of the Elster School. The school studies a unique type of blood magic."
On the side, seeing the expression on Athir's face, Mokla began to explain.
Listening to his explanation, Athir nodded to show his understanding.
In the wizarding world, in addition to a large number of wizarding organizations, there are also countless wizarding schools spreading everywhere.
Most of these wizarding schools are not very strong because they lack a complete knowledge system like wizarding organizations, so it is often difficult for them to produce powerful wizards. However, they often possess some unique knowledge.
This is true for Athir's former pharmacy teacher, Simora, and Aisha in front of him.
"Some of the western scale flowers I just cultivated." Sid, who seemed a little silent, said on the side.
"Haha, it's my turn, isn't it?"
Looking at what others took out, Whitebearded Xilar laughed and took out some things from the side.
They were pieces of metal, silver in color, that seemed to have some different properties.
"This is the silver iron that I refined through secret methods. Its properties are similar to those of black steel and can be used as some basic alchemical materials."
Whitebeard looked at Athir who was standing beside him and explained to him,
Except for Athir, it was obvious that this kind of gathering was not the first time for the people present, and they were obviously very familiar with the whole process.
At this time, when they put the materials they were going to exchange on the table, their eyes turned to Athir, with some anticipation in their eyes.
For apprentices like them, because they have been staying in this small corner for too long and lack too many resources, they can only exchange some resources through this kind of gathering.
Now that there is one more apprentice, it will be a good thing for both parties if there is one more resource that can be used for exchange.
Feeling the gazes of these apprentices, Athir sat in the chair and pondered for a while.
If he thought about it carefully, he had a lot of things that he could trade. Not to mention the resources he brought from the academy, there were also the potions he had made himself and a large number of improved spell templates. Any one of them could be used for exchange.
However, the things that these apprentices took out were generally not of very high value. Except for the flower of the dead that Mokla took out, which might be worth some magic stones, the things that others took out were only worth one or two magic stones. There was no need to take out anything of too high value.
After sitting in the chair and thinking for a while, Athir took out some potions.
"This is... a food and physical strength potion?" Whitebearded Xilar showed a hint of joy in his eyes: "Are you a pharmacist?"
The other apprentices around also looked at Athir with obvious surprise in their eyes.
Only Mokla, who was sitting at the front, seemed not surprised by this.
He is a cousin of the city lord and has long known that a new cold-resistant potion has appeared in Gukai City recently. He has long guessed about Athir's identity, so naturally he would not be too surprised.
"Just a pharmacy apprentice..."
Listening to Xilar's words and feeling the gazes of other apprentices around him, Atier showed a humble expression on his face.
The kinds of potions he took out, whether it was the previous anti-cold potion, or the current food supply potion and physical strength potion, all belonged to the category of basic potions. If there was a recipe, they could be made by a pharmacist apprentice.
After hearing what Athir said, the people around him were not surprised.
The difficulty of alchemy is well-known in the wizarding world. At Athir's current age, under normal circumstances, he can be considered a genius if he can refine basic potions and become an alchemy apprentice.
"Anyway, we'll finally be able to use basic medicines in the future."
Xilar laughed loudly and said, "And Athir, you are now an apprentice of pharmacy. It is not impossible for you to become a real pharmacist in the future."
In response, Athir just smiled and said nothing.
"Okay, now that we have everything we prepared, let's get started."
Sitting at the front of the round table, Mokla spoke.
"Five kilograms of silver iron in exchange for ten pieces of western scale flowers." Xilar nodded, and then said to Sid beside him.
After listening to his words, Sid looked around and nodded after seeing that no one else had made a bid.
Seeing this bidding method, Athir was thoughtful and looked at Aisha beside him: "How about two physical potions in exchange for a bottle of scarlet blood?"
"Half a bottle." Sitting there, Aisha looked at Athir and bargained.
"Deal." Listening to the other party's bargaining, Athir nodded and did not continue bargaining.
The reason why he wanted this crimson blood was just to use the chip to test it and see if he could analyze the specific formula. It made no difference whether it was a whole bottle or half a bottle.
"One petal of the flower of death in exchange for five portions of stamina potion." At this time, Mokla's voice sounded from the side.
Hearing his words, Atier was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and pushed the five physical strength potions in front of him to the other party.
"It seems that the other party does not know the true value of the Flower of the Dead."
Holding the black petals in his hand and looking at the other person, this thought flashed through Athir's mind.
If the Flower of the Dead is used directly, it can only slightly stimulate mental power. In the eyes of ordinary wizards, a flower is worth at most dozens of magic stones.
But in the eyes of a discerning pharmacist, the value of a flower of the dead is at least over a hundred magic stones, and using it directly to stimulate mental power is a complete waste of resources.
Judging from Mokla's current performance, the other party may not know the true value of the Flower of the Dead, and only uses the Flower of the Dead as a material to stimulate mental power, which is why he traded it to Athir so easily.
However, this is also normal.
The Flower of the Dead itself is an extremely rare material. There is little information about this material, and wizards in different places may not use the same name for the same material.
If Athir had not obtained the incomplete formula of the necromancy potion, he would not have known the true value of the necromancy flower. Like Mokla, he would have only regarded the necromancy flower as a rare material.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel something in his heart, and looked at Mokla opposite him and said, "Mokla, do you still have seeds of the flower of death? I want to exchange some."
Listening to Athir's words, Mokla looked at him and said, "I still have some seeds, but this kind of material is very troublesome to cultivate, and it will not succeed without a unique cultivation method."
"I happened to be doing an experiment recently and needed some seeds of rare plants."
Facing the other party's puzzled gaze, Athir smiled gently and said, "How about this, you give me some seeds and teach me the cultivation method, and I will exchange them for a basic shadow spell template."
"The basic template of the shadow system?" Mokla hesitated: "What spell is it?"
"Touch of shadow." Looking at the other party, Athir said.
The template for this spell was purchased by him in the academy. It was a shadow-based attack spell. Although it was only a basic spell, it cost him forty magic stones to buy it.
"Touch of Shadow..." Listening to Athir's words, Mokla nodded: "Add another thirty magic stones, in addition to the cultivation method, I will give you ten seeds."
"Deal." Athir nodded in agreement without hesitation.
After a while, they agreed on a specific transaction time and planned to conduct the transaction after returning.
Both parties are quite satisfied with this transaction.
The cultivation process of the flower of the dead was very difficult. Any slight mistake in the process would lead to failure of cultivation and waste of seeds. Ten seeds seemed like a lot, but referring to his own cultivation process, Mokla felt that Athir was lucky to cultivate a flower of the dead.
However, for Athir, the reason why he wanted the seeds and cultivation methods of the dead flower was just to see if he could find a new cultivation method. Success would be the best, but even if it failed, he could also accumulate some experimental data and lay the foundation for similar experiments in the future.
After a while, when everyone present had finished exchanging, Mokla suddenly stood up, looked at the apprentices around him and said, "Now that the exchange is complete, I can talk about my story next."
I have something urgent to do today~No more updates in the evening~
(End of this chapter)