Recipe 1

With a faint magic fluctuation, an invisible magic eyeball slowly appeared on top of Raymond's head.

After infiltrating mental strength into this eyeball, Raymond suddenly felt dizzy in an instant.

Because of this instant change to a 360-degree perspective, Raymond could not adapt for a while, so the vision of the Wizard's Eye overlapped partially with his own vision. For a while, Raymond felt heavy-headed and light-footed, as if his body was spinning rapidly.

Raymond hurriedly let the chip take over the vision of the magic eyeball. With Raymond's own vision returning to normal, he exhaled in relief, and flashing red dots appeared in his eyes with the help of the chip.

With narrowed eyes, Raymond's expression was extremely comfortable. Under the control of the chip, the thousands of monitoring screens around him left no blind spot.

And under the dynamic monitoring of the chip, any slight change in the environment could not escape his surveillance.

The technique taught by Master Edgar was so useful!

For other wizards, the Wizard's Eye technique was just an auxiliary with a vision up to 360 degrees, usually used by wizards when doing experiments or observing the surrounding environment.

But for Raymond, after the chip took over the vision of the technique, the attentive Raymond could maintain long-term monitoring of the surrounding environment. Its significance was so great that Raymond could not estimate it clearly.

And according to the chip's monitoring of Raymond's own magic power, although this technique required 10 points of magic power to cast, to maintain the effectiveness of the technique for a long time, it would only consume a few points of magic power per day and would not cause Raymond's depletion of magic power.

Walking around the room, testing the effect of this technique, Raymond was very happy in his heart. "Too valuable!"

The Wizard's Eye technique was very simple for Raymond to master. Soon he handed over control of this magic eyeball to the chip. Raymond stood in the room for a while, then walked toward the door of the room.

Since Edgar Wizard could not help him for the time being, what Raymond needed to do now was to find a way to improve his strength as soon as possible.

Half an hour later, Raymond appeared in the Transaction Tower and walked straight through the busy first-floor lobby to the area where potions were sold.

Previously busy settling the price of materials supplied by the Naga tribe with the Transaction Tower, although Raymond also carried the badge of the Vice Dean of Elton Academy and visited several floors that were not open to him, in fact, the Transaction Tower restricted students from entering the fourth to seventh floors for their safety.

Because in and out of the fourth floor and above, in addition to those who reached the strength of level 1 wizards, there were many other races.

Last time Raymond entered other floors with the companion of an old wizard in the Transaction Tower, but according to the introduction of that old wizard, those alien races appearing above the fifth floor were all capable of diffusing their protective aura. Even without approaching them, the weight and power alone could cause unseen injuries to Raymond, who only had the strength of a level 3 apprentice.

With a helpless wry smile, Raymond walked slowly on the first floor of the Transaction Tower. Whenever he thought of the things traded on the sixth and seventh floors, the excitement in his heart was uncontrollable.

Powerful magic tools, improved magic models that have been modified many times, and even extremely precious potions were for sale.

But none of these things on sale were cheap. Raymond, who had originally thought he had made a fortune, realized that more than 20,000 magic stones were only enough for him to feast his eyes.

Unconsciously pinching his waist bag again, Raymond hurriedly drove these memories out of his mind and turned his gaze to the shop in front of him.

In the corner of the hall, this shop selling potion items had many bottles and jars displayed on the shelves at the entrance, very similar to the test tubes and distillation flasks Raymond had seen before, and even small heating equipment.

A middle-aged man was leaning slantingly behind the counter in the corner with a dazed expression. He just glanced at Raymond and continued to space out.

Seeing this, Raymond walked directly into the shop and began to check along these shelves.

The tools used by potion masters were very cheap, and one low-level magic stone was enough to buy two sets.

Ordinary hemostatic ointment, 20 materials plus prescription, three low-level magic stones.

Sobering potion, 15 materials plus prescription, five low-level magic stones.

After walking through several shelves, Raymond frowned. Almost all the shelves were filled with the same things, bags of materials and matching containers.

And many of the small bags of materials on these shelves were covered with a layer of floating dust, indicating that they had been on the shelves for a long time.

Raymond quickly browsed through all the shelves in the not very large shop, but the more he looked, the more puzzled he became. There were only materials and prescriptions for two potions in this shop. And after Raymond had toured the entire shop, he saw a purchase list hanging behind the door.

Hemostatic ointment, 15 low-level magic stones.

Sobering potion, 20 low-level magic stones.

After a quick calculation, such strange purchase prices meant that hundreds of materials were only equivalent to the value of one finished product, which was somewhat difficult to understand.

But as Raymond browsed through all the shelves, unconsciously, Raymond appeared in front of the shop owner's counter.

The shop owner, who was languid just now, didn't even raise his head and asked directly, "How many copies?"

"Why are there only materials and prescriptions for these two potions?" With a frown, Raymond asked back instead of answering. "Do you openly buy other finished products if people can make them?"

"Yeah! As many as you can make!" Hearing this, the shop owner finally raised his head with a strange smile. "Not to mention hundreds of materials to make one, if you can reach two hundred materials to make one, you can go to the City of Dark Wings and become a potion master without worry!"

Raymond, who had already taken out magic stones from his waist bag, was stunned by the shop owner's words.

Soon, under Raymond's questioning, he finally understood that potion formulas belonged to the important secrets of potion masters. Therefore, only the formulas and prescriptions for these two potions were sold in the Transaction Tower.

And for wizard apprentices who want to become potion masters, the success rate of making these two potions is low enough to drive people crazy.

Therefore, as the only shop selling potion materials in the Transaction Tower, although it sold a lot of materials, the potions eventually recovered were extremely rare.