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Herag is preparing to sell white fresh therapeutic potion at the flea market, which is a common and well selling potion in flea markets.

He plans to sell these things first to see the situation, and if there are any issues, then consider other options.

The magic potions refined by the wizard apprentices may not be as effective as those sold by the official Moonlight Forest, but their effects are generally good, as long as they can be used.

The flea market is essentially a square, and Herag was about to find a place to set up a stall when he met an acquaintance.

Leo, wearing glasses, sat on a small stool holding a thick book, with several tall stacks of books still in front of him.

"Leo!" Herag greeted him.

Leo turned his head and saw that it was Herag. He helped his glasses and smiled, "Long time no see, Herag."

"Isn't there anyone next to you? I'm planning to set up a stall here," Herrag asked.

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

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

Herag felt relieved when he heard him say this. He took out four bottles of fresh white medicine from his bag and placed them in front of him. He then, like Leo, took out a book to study as soon as possible.

He is reading "Fundamentals of Meditation".

Herag has learned too much during this period of time, and it is certain that he cannot digest it in such a short time. He must spend more time studying and studying.

Deep Blue can indeed make him walk faster, but it may also become a further constraint in the future.

"I can always believe in myself, even Deep Blue is just an external force."

Leo was surprised to see him bring out four bottles of Bai Xian healing potion and said, "Have you learned magic potion yet?"

"I barely learned it, but I suffered a heavy loss from practicing. I'm not forced to come out and exchange for some magic stones to stop the loss." Herag looked worried, as if he had lost a lot of magic stones.

Leo nodded with understanding and said, "For us novice wizards with little background, it's best not to touch potions before, it's too expensive."

"Indeed, this is not something that poor people can afford to play with. After selling this batch of potions, I won't take them anymore," sighed Herag.

He gave up the idea of continuing to refine Bai Xian potion to earn magic stones. The small amount of magic potion in his hand can still be explained. Many wizard apprentices would refine Bai Xian healing potion when they first learned magic potion, and it is normal for them to sell it.

But if Herag takes out a lot of magic potions, it's not normal because most people don't have such a high success rate in refining magic potions.

If Herrag takes out twenty bottles of Bai Xian therapeutic potion, it usually requires at least sixty raw materials, which is not a small amount.

He is a first-class wizard apprentice who doesn't have so much money, and it will cause some unnecessary trouble when the time comes.

Herag now hopes to have less trouble, and the money for Dawn Potion can be raised by doing other tasks.

"Are you using Bai Xian's therapeutic potion?"

In no time, the business came knocking on his door. He was a male wizard apprentice with red curly hair, looking around twenty years old.

Herag replied, "Yes."

"Can you take a look?"

"Of course you can," said Herag with a smile

When witches trade magic potions, they usually check the quality, as it is not sold by the official Moonlight Forest.

There are many novice wizard apprentices who, even if they fail to refine magic potions, will openly sell them, targeting those who do not understand.

There are still many people who have been tricked, many every year, which is already a common occurrence.

Experienced wizard apprentices will carefully check the quality before purchasing potions.

The curly haired wizard carefully observed the white fresh healing potion while checking its color, turbidity, etc. 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, harvesting ten magic stones.

The white fresh therapeutic potion sold even better than Herag had anticipated, and four bottles were quickly sold out.

Herag took out three more bottles, and he planned to keep two for his own use.

Leo widened his eyes and looked at the three bottles of magic potions. "Did you spend so much money?"

"Ah!" Herag sighed, "Stop talking, I still owe Mr. Larry a lot of money."

Leo suddenly realized and seemed to understand something: "I see, I really envy you."

Herag smiled and didn't speak, without explaining anything.

"Just a little leverage from Mr. Larry..." Herag mentioned that Larry was just trying to give himself less trouble.

After a few words of conversation, the two of them didn't speak anymore, each reading a book.

Leo's business is a bit sluggish, with no one interested for a long time.

Herag's business quickly came back, this time a woman dressed in a black wizard apprentice robe, with a slender figure and a very tall figure.

As she passed by, she glanced at the white fresh healing potion on the Herag stall and exclaimed in surprise. She squatted beside the stall and picked up a bottle of magic potion to observe.

Herrag estimated that the woman was 1.8 meters tall, and when she squatted down, her long legs were particularly prominent, giving off the illusion of legs below her neck.

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

Herag nodded and said, "Yes."

"Just three bottles? Is there anything else?"

Herag smiled and said, "I don't have so many magic stones to buy materials, there's only so much left."

"Okay, you're pretty good at it. I'll take these three bottles." The woman happily took out fifteen magic stones and left.

Herag watched her hastily leave and couldn't help but glance at her long legs, which were faintly visible under her robe, at the Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com.

Nine bottles of fresh white healing potion were sold in seven bottles, resulting in a harvest of 35 magic stones.

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

Leo nodded stiffly, his gaze still fixed on the book.

Herag couldn't help but smile when he saw his appearance, and he thought to himself, "Leo is still a first-class wizard apprentice who works so hard. I don't know if it's because he has too few resources or poor qualifications."

On his way back, he observed other stalls and found that there were also many sellers of magic potions, including many white fresh healing potions, but most of them had average quality.

Herag's fresh white therapeutic potion is milky white, only slightly inferior to the pure white sold in Moonlight Forest.

This gap is something he currently cannot surpass, as it is a gap in spiritual strength.

The magic potions sold in Moonlight Forest are mostly made by powerful third class wizard apprentices or formal wizards, and their magic quality is not comparable to that of Herrag. Only the magic potions made using high-quality magic can achieve the highest quality.

The Bai Xian therapeutic potions sold by these people all come with a slight yellow color, and some even have a completely yellow solution, which is almost unusable.

This scene further made Herag believe that he could no longer make money by selling magic potions, at least until he had enough strength.

After Herrag returned home, he took out his rune and began to browse for suitable tasks for himself.

There are a total of 37 magic stones on my body now, and I don't even have enough money for the materials of a Dawn Magic Potion.

A task caught Herag's attention.

"Hunt the Stone Giant, come and deal with the Stone Giant's heart, become a wizard apprentice familiar with potions, and receive a reward of twenty magic stones."