Wizard: I can refine everything

"What a strong strength! Is this the top apprentice in the academy?"

Richard sighed as he looked at Eric in the middle of the hall. As a wizard apprentice who was doing blood alchemy, Richard had a clearer understanding of the apprentice swinging the stick in the friction just now.

If the force of his stick hit him, it would be a bruise, and it would be death if it hit him.

And such a stick was caught by Eric so casually.

"My mentor said that this senior Eric is the proud disciple of Vice Dean Erics." Ellie said casually, "It is said that he is so strong that the Vice Dean wants him to withdraw from the wizard exam and go home directly to accept the resources of the family to become a wizard."

"Family?" Richard was shocked, "Is Senior Eric from a wizard family?"

As one of the symbols of the enlightenment period of the wizard world, the wizard family still exists today. Compared with the past glory, the wizard families now have become more secretive. Some powerful wizard families often use the academy as their public symbol, while weaker ones will choose to join a certain academy and become vassals of great wizards in order to get a share of the pie in this pioneering era.

But no matter whether they are strong or weak, the training of their offspring by wizard families is much stronger than that of ordinary wizard descendants.

"Yes, but I also heard it from the teacher."

As the exchange meeting progressed, the atmosphere in the hall gradually became lively. Accompanied by a burst of music that came from nowhere, the familiar apprentices began to dance in the center of the hall.

"Richard, do you want to dance for a while?" Ellie asked a little bored.

This scene is very familiar to her. As the daughter of a wealthy businessman, she has participated in many balls held by nobles.

"Forget about dancing." Richard sent away several apprentices who came to talk. Although he lived in seclusion, some well-informed apprentices still knew what he looked like.

"I'm not good at this."

He regretted coming to this exchange meeting. If it were any other time, he should be reading in his dormitory or preparing potions.

Instead of wasting time here chatting awkwardly with a group of apprentices with ulterior motives.

"Then let's go back. This exchange meeting feels no different from the party of those nobles."

At the other end of the hall, Joseph was talking to a group of apprentices. Compared with Richard's unknown reputation, Joseph, as Master Ulrich's official apprentice and descendant of wizards, is not as well-known as thunder among apprentices, but he is also well-known.

"Brother Joseph, I heard that you have been able to skillfully make concentration potions recently?" An apprentice flattered.

Josep drank the wine in the glass in one gulp and said proudly: "You heard it right. My teacher has given me the formula of the concentration potion. In the future, at least fifty bottles of concentration potions will be put on the shelves of Ulrich's store every month!"

As soon as these words came out, the apprentices around him were shocked.

Although the Concentration Potion was sold in the Ulrich Alchemy Shop, the production was not fixed. Sometimes there were 30 to 50 bottles a month, and sometimes there were only a few bottles. So although the price of the Concentration Potion in the Ulrich Shop was five magic stones per bottle, in the transactions between apprentices, the price of the Concentration Potion was often one-third higher. If the output was low for several months, the price might even double or more.

Hoarding the Concentration Potion has almost become a business.

Josep looked at the reactions of the apprentices around him with satisfaction. His success rate in preparing the potion was close to one-half. Even his teacher praised this talent, so Ulrich passed the formula of the Concentration Potion to him.

Just as he was full of pride, he suddenly saw two apprentices walking out of the door of his hall.

One of them looked very familiar to him.

"Ellie?"

Josep's brain was a little dulled by the alcohol, but before he could confirm, the two apprentices disappeared outside the door.

"Forget it, so what if it's her?" Joseph shook his head.

He has no shortage of women around him now, just a beautiful woman with some talent, let her play with that wild apprentice.

A short-sighted woman who can't achieve anything, she will regret it in the future.

After thinking about it, Joseph continued to drink and chat with everyone, enjoying the feeling of being the center of attention.

...

The exchange meeting did not change Richard's life. Dull, boring, and boring are the main themes of wizard apprentices and even wizards' lives.

For three months, Richard spent most of his time on configuring potions. In the process of configuring potions, Richard has been doing one thing - recording data. And as bottles of potions are successfully configured, Richard's data has gradually become richer.

"Well... there are still no significant features."

After studying all night, Richard looked at his thick notebook, which recorded the data of all the potions he made these days. He thought he could find some rules from these data, and then increase the success rate of potions, and even mass production.

But for now, his idea has failed.

"Does it mean that we can only rely on experience and feeling to make potions?" Richard looked at the data with some discouragement.

Wizards are pragmatic, numbers don't lie, and if there is no significant pattern, there is no significant pattern.

Richard threw the notebook aside and began to think whether he had missed something. Otherwise, he wouldn't have done hundreds of experiments without any pattern.

Just then, his door rang.

Ellie stood outside the door, with two dark circles under her eyes, yawning and handing Richard a stack of manuscript paper.

"Richard, I have dismantled what you want. This ice cone technique is really magical. After I dismantled its rune structure, I found that most of its runes are used to create power, and only a very small part of the runes are used to create power. Used to condense ice picks.

This is basically impossible to happen in other elemental spells. "

Richard flipped through the manuscript papers, which recorded Ellie's process of dismantling the spell. At the end of the page, Richard saw the spell model with only a circle of runes.

"This is the power source of the ice cone technique. I hope this is what you want." Ellie yawned again. She had hardly slept in the past few days and was dismantling the spell for Richard all day long.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work. This thing is very helpful to me." Richard rubbed Ellie's head, "Go back and rest. You have worked hard these days."

"Humph, then I'll go back."

After returning to the table with the manuscript paper, Richard decided to change his mind and stop thinking about the potion.

"Icicle magic... let me think about what you can do."

Richard flipped through Ellie's manuscript paper, which thoughtfully recorded the efficiency of this circle of runes in converting magic energy.

"Sixty percent, the conversion rate is so high." Richard looked at the record on the manuscript paper in surprise. The conversion rate of 60% means that when he inputs one unit of magic power, 0.6 units of magic power are converted into The kinetic energy of the ice pick.

If this conversion efficiency were applied to the internal combustion engine in his previous life, the Nobel Prize would have to be named after him.

However, he soon discovered that this value was a theoretical value and changed with the carrier of the rune. The higher the carrier's magic-guiding efficiency, the closer its efficiency was to 50%.

"Transformation magic, magic..."

Suddenly, Richard paused.

He suddenly realized what he had overlooked.

He recorded the physical changes, chemical changes, and even all kinds of sparse data of the materials, but he did not record the changes in the magical power of the medicine when refining it.

He was blinded by his past life experience. In this magical world, magic should be the most important part of the potion!

Richard, suddenly enlightened, ran out of the room and then back into the room.

Going downstairs is too slow!

He jumped down from the balcony window and ran towards the business district.

He needs a little help now.