After inheriting the magic house, I spoiled the villain

Chapter 129 The Elf's Pharmaceutical Talent

"My dear shop manager, our world has a unified magic potion spoon. This rule was only spread among magicians at the beginning. Later, it was advocated by the Holy Lord, and all ethnic groups changed to a unified spoon, which greatly advanced It promotes mutual exchanges and cooperation between various ethnic groups."

How could the Holy Master unify weights and measures?
I heard that the Magic Continent is about the same size as the seven continents now, and the races and beliefs are varied. It is not so easy to unify one thing.

If it can be done, it means that the Holy Master is not as stupid as Chenxi said, and he still has a few tricks.

Feng Xiaochi counted the mushrooms on the table: "Can you spit out a magic spoon for me? May I treat you to...roasted mushrooms?"

Mushrooms are piled up on the counter by category, and there will be several more of each type.Right now, she just wants to see if the pharmaceutical talent from her previous life is still there, and she doesn't need to do so much.

It happens that there is a surplus that can be baked for the wishing tree.

Margaret swayed the branch, grinned her big purple mouth, and laughed a few times, not polite at all: "Ordinary mushrooms can't feed me. I want to eat the orange canopy with white spots on the edge, and the handle It's a purple mushroom. If you can find me, I can spit out the magic spoon right now."

"You are so unkind, you only know that you eat the most expensive one!" The voice of the little skull came from under the table.

Feng Xiaochi looked down: "What are you doing down there?"

Necromancer: "Fix my cervical spine before that damn dog takes my head."

There was no head on his neck, and he sat cross-legged in the corner under the counter, laying his head upside down on the ground, with a pile of screws and nuts beside him.Holding a pickaxe in his hand, he was manually punching the cervical vertebra broken by Chen Xi.

The jaw of the skull on the leg bone opened and closed, making a sound.

The dog probably hasn't had enough of tossing and catching the ball yet, so he squatted aside with his tail flicking and staring at him. As soon as the necromancer left the cooking table, he would rush over and snatch his head away.

Feng Xiaochi asked Moslian to carry the dog back to the front of the magic house, and asked the necromancer curiously: "The mushroom is the most expensive?"

"Of course, the mushroom that the Wishing Tree wants is &￥%#." The skull said an unfamiliar word, "It can barely be translated as the Invincible Undead Mushroom. It is one of the most precious materials for making Albert's hallucinogen."

He gave up repairing the cervical spine, put his head on his shoulders like a helmet, and climbed onto the cooking table loosely, making the sound of bones rubbing against each other.

It sounds uncomfortable.

Feng Xiaochi hissed in disgust: "I'll make potions later, don't sit here."

The necromancer was probably used to being rejected, so he didn't care, raised his skeleton arm, compared all the mushrooms on the cooking table, and said, "Anyway, you can't give the invincible undead mushrooms to the wishing tree. The value of all the mushrooms here is increased." It doesn't even look like one percent of it."

Feng Xiaochi was surprised: "So valuable?!"

The necromancer mercilessly dismantled Margaret: "Yes, the wishing tree is such a creature. If you want the wish to be fulfilled in a very short time, you have to pay more magic power. You want to get the potion spoon effortlessly You should ask me or the dark angel, or you can calculate it yourself according to the ratio table on the last page of the potion prescription. You know, all the mushrooms in this mushroom garden are consuming the magic power of the magic house itself. If it is not necessary, Don't pick high-value mushrooms casually! Hmph, I didn't stop you this afternoon because you will complete the task and earn more crystal coins, otherwise I can see that you are so wasteful!"

Since the voice of the ground binding spirit disappeared and reappeared as a small skeleton, Feng Xiaochi almost forgot that this thing in front of him was the noisy system of the magic house.

It's useless, I know that I will disturb her all day long, and I will supervise the work by the side.

Also very stingy.

Before Feng Xiaochi could speak, Margaret yelled in dissatisfaction: "Shut up, Babbitt! You dirty and despicable necromancer, if it weren't for me, you would still be buried in the rock, maybe you would be killed soon. People cut into marble and turned into walls! You are ungrateful, and you don't recognize your benefactor in a blink of an eye! Poor Margaret just wants to eat a mushroom, and you can't even satisfy me with such a small request!"

The branches of the wishing tree hung down like a willow tree in grievance, and the eyes on the branches shed sap like tears.

In a blink of an eye, the surrounding soil was corroded into blue smoke.

Feng Xiaochi hastily stopped him: "Don't cry, don't cry! How about this, when I finish the potion, I'll feed you the finished product!"

This is a potion for fascination, and it is said to be many times more effective than a potion.

Anyway, she won't need it, so it's better to feed it to Margaret for recycling.

Moreover, the wishing tree can identify the quality of the potion, and can give her a glimpse of the quality of the potion.

Margaret's branch stretched back to its original shape, and she smiled and bent her copper bell eyes: "Margaret doesn't mind what I eat, as long as it is valuable. Since the store manager agreed, don't go back on it~"

"Then you have to pray that my talent for pharmacy is still there." Feng Xiaochi turned to the last page of the pharmacy book and counted the units.

She now has several books in her hands, folk remedies, basic potion science, a complete map of magic mushrooms, and medicinal mushrooms.For her convenience, Liu Chunyi, Alice and Moslian translated it together.

The necromancer jumped off the cooking table, picked up tools, sat on the open space and continued to repair his cervical spine: "Shop manager, you are so kind, the wishing tree is as cunning and treacherous as a businessman. If you don't make a wish, you can feed it without making a wish." It's a waste."

Feng Xiaochi shrugged: "I don't want anything for now."

The vampire essence that Lin Wanwan made is more effective than ordinary potions.

Although after using it, if you accidentally die, you will be transformed into a vampire, but so far they haven't encountered such a thing.

And if you can still die after drinking the vampire's original liquid, it means that you will die if you drink ordinary potions, so it's better to transform into a vampire and live on.

Potions to restore magic power are also useless.

People in the magic house can bask in the moonlight and eat the seven-color fruit planted by Moslian.

As for Chen Xi, it might be faster for her to sacrifice her beauty than to drink the potion.

After hearing what Xiaokulou said, Margaret began to curse again: "Margaret will not cheat the store manager, if this potion is good, then I will spit it out for you."

Feng Xiaochi: "What baby?"

"The previous life of the store manager was the elf Nicole, so this treasure must be useful to you. The store manager makes the potion well, don't be lazy. Do it step by step, and you will definitely succeed~" Margaret cheered her on.

Baby related to previous life?

want to!

Feng Xiaochi gritted his fists furiously: "Look at you!"

*
Compared with the afternoon, there was less part of self-exploration, and there was no Chen Xi to disturb.

She was able to focus on pharmaceuticals without distraction.

(End of this chapter)