Only Know a Little Bit

"You... Are you saying that my Bull Potion... Grandma Medi looked at Qian Jin dully as she said, "It’s getting close to a mystic potion?"

"Eh, a little." Qian Jin shrugged his shoulder as he continued, "In terms of pharmaceuticals, there are potions that could recover a mage’s magic power. It’s like filling an empty pond with water again. To achieve something that is possible, that’s the goal of our pharmaceuticals. However, the Mystic Pharmaceuticals is the subject for madmen; their goal is to achieve something that is not possible. Using the same example, their goal is to make the pond that is fully filled with water to contain more water..."

"It’s impossible to contain more..." Grandma Medi repeatedly shook her hand.

"That why I said that Mystic Pharmaceuticals is only the subject for madmen. Their goal is to realize something that couldn’t be realized." Qian Jin shrugged his shoulders again.