Winnie covered her mouth with her little hands and yawned softly, half lying on the reception desk, looking half asleep and half awake, and her blurred round eyes drooped out the door.

The sky was gloomy, and the rain fell to the ground like silk, and the sound of rapid ticking sounds. Occasionally, the thunder sounded, and the lightning thunder broke out, which shocked the crowd.

Maybe no one will come in such a bad weather.

Winnie thought listlessly, yawning even more, and her little hands pulled to the inside of the big cloak on her shoulders, and her entire petite body seemed to be huddled in it.

A gust of cold wind suddenly poured in, and Winnie shivered and raised her head.

The door was opened and closed immediately.

Someone is here.

Xia Lan put away the rain gear and gently swung the rainwater on it. The hem of her clothes and short boots were already wet. Her feet were shaking uncomfortable, and her eyes looked around the deserted hall.

Soon, he walked towards the reception desk, because there was a little girl looking at him blankly with a sleepy look on her face.

"Hello."

"Hello."

Winnie stood up in a panic and nodded in salute. She was embarrassed when she had just come back to her senses.

"Is there anything wrong?" Winnie asked with a polite expression back to normal.

"I need a pharmacist." Xia Lan said.

"May I ask...what do you need a pharmacist to do?" Winnie was surprised when she heard the three words "pharmacist".

"Treat the injury."

"Oh...so that's it. I'll ask, what kind of injury is it?" Winnie asked curiously with interest.

Xia Lan frowned slightly and looked at the little girl in front of her. Some things she should have asked were not what she should ask, and he had no reason to answer.

Seeing the other party's silence, his tense and handsome cheeks frowned. Winnie knew that she had made the other party unhappy, so she quickly explained: "I'm sorry, because I'm also a pharmacist, so--"

"pharmacist?"

The pharmacist at the reception desk? And she was a little girl? Xia Lan looked at her with a frown and confused.

"Yes... the junior pharmacist who just advanced to the next day."

As he said that, Winnie showed pride and turned around deliberately, illuminating the back of the extremely ill-fitting cloak wrapped around her body and said to the other party: "See it, I'm not lying."

Behind the big white cloak is a circle of light green patterns, with flowers and glasses of fire wrapped around.

"Indeed." This time it was Xia Lan's turn to be a little surprised. He would not think she was lying, because this was the Alchemy Society, and no one had the courage to pretend, let alone a little girl.

"Hmph, maybe you can ask me to help you." Winnie turned around and said with a smug expression on her face.

"Sorry! What I need is an at least intermediate pharmacist."

Xia Lan shook her head and refused. He did not deny the girl's identity, but it did not mean that he was willing to accept her advice, because his injury was not an ordinary injury.

"Why?" Winnie's cute little face showed dissatisfaction. "Are you doubting my potion level? I knew that everyone despised my youth."

"I don't think this is the reason." Xia Lan shook her head and explained: "I don't doubt you have a good talent in pharmacists, but you can't cure my injuries."

"How can I know if I can't cure you if you don't say it?" Winnie said.

"You can cure the corrosion and damage inside your body?" Xia Lan said in a voice that only two people could hear.

Winnie gently covered her mouth and looked up and down at the handsome young man who looked wealthy in front of her. She was very curious about what she did to cause such a result.

"So, I want to ask you to do a good job in hospitality. Please take me to find a pharmacist who can cure me."

Hearing Xia Lan's next words, Winnie frowned slightly, as if thinking about something, and asked him tentatively: "If I had a recipe for this treatment, would you agree to let me treat it?"

"You?" Xia Lan lowered her head and said in a petite figure in front of her, with a tone of obvious doubt: "What's the reason?"

Winnie seemed to feel hopeful and said with some enthusiasm: "Because I have a treatment method in this regard, don't you think I have a good talent? So you can rest assured about my treatment, and my charges are cheaper than others, look--"

"If you are confident that you will cure my body inside within a month, I will agree."

His injury must be cured within a month. The day he agreed to trade with her was not far away. He could not let his injury become a drag.

Since he has received the compensation, he must fulfill the promise of the transaction.

"Within a month..." Winnie had a bitter face and hesitated, saying, "Does it have to be within a month?"

"Yes." Xia Lan nodded.

"What if...I said if, what if it cannot be cured?" Winnie asked with her head stretched out.

"I will die." Xia Lan's eyes became cold and stared at the other party and said, "You will die too."

"ah…"

The other party's murderous gaze made Winnie shrink and scream. She didn't know why he suddenly became scary, but she felt that he was not lying.

She hesitated even more.

Xia Lan looked at the little girl like this, he did not lie. If he assassinated a peak swordsman before his injury was healed, he would probably die. The person who caused this result would kill her before he died.

But this was just an idea. His purpose was to make her retreat because he still didn't believe that the little girl had a way to heal his wounds, and her constant promotion to herself had already made him tired, so he wanted to send her away.

"I can cure it!"

The little girl who was fighting against heaven and man suddenly had the courage from nowhere. She raised her head and looked at him with dangerous gaze, but her body was constantly trembling but betrayed her nervousness and fear.

"Are you sure?" Xia Lan said.

"Yes...sure!" Winnie clenched her fists as if she was cheering her up.

"I hope you won't regret it." Xia Lan nodded.

"Absolutely... I will never regret it!" Winnie plucked her face and nodded, "Go to my laboratory with me, I'll help you check your body."

"Yes, but--" Xia Lan looked at the little girl who left the reception desk and said, "Do you have to worry about this place?"

"No need! Since there are guests, I don't need to earn such a little cost of testing materials here." Winnie said without looking back.

I see.

Xia Lan nodded and followed.

The corridor is quiet and uninhabited.

"Why don't you go to the church of the Radiant Church to treat it? I think there should be the ability to heal your wounds better and faster." Winnie, who was bored on the way, poked her head out of her broad cloak and looked at Xia Lan on the side.

"I don't like there." Xia Lan replied simply.

"Yes! I don't like it either!" Hearing the other party's repulsion of the church, Winnie seemed to find a confidant and said angrily: "It's their fault that we low-level pharmacists cannot sell potions. The subsidies in the association alone are not enough for us to test, and the difficulty of advancing is also painful."

"So you are just working part-time as a hospitality in the association?" Xia Lan looked at her, but she responded.

"Yes." Winnie said dejectedly: "But that little income is still not enough for my experiment."

"Where is your mentor?" Xia Lan asked, "I think you must have a senior professional pharmacy mentor for your talent. Why didn't the mentor help you?"

"This—" Winnie whispered in a cloak on both sides: "The teacher died a few years ago, and I inherited the tutor's property and academics, so I cannot change the tutor like the other apprentices of the teacher, and I can only persevere."

Xia Lan nodded. In the alchemy world, a senior professional scholar has their own unique academic knowledge. If a student recognized by the tutor becomes the heir, then the student will inherit all their own and cannot change the family. Otherwise, it would be betrayal, and this behavior will be rejected and contempt by the entire alchemy world.

No wonder a little junior pharmacist had the courage to agree with his request. I believe that the property left to her by her mentor would have a cure for his injuries.

"Speaking of this, isn't the laboratory generally a forbidden area for the craftsmen?" He walked to the end of the corridor and turned around and asked Xia Lan, an underground staircase on the right.

"Because you are my first guest, I'll give you some treatment." Winnie said with a smile.

The first one…

Xia Lan shook her head and said, "Are you really sure?"

"This—" Winnie's steps also slowed down a little, and she looked at his tight face carefully and said, "If you are willing to sponsor me for a trial fee, I think... I should be sure."

"Money will not be a problem, but the premise is that it must be cured within one month." Xia Lan sighed softly.

"No problem! As long as I have money, I can afford any materials, and I can do any experiments I want." When I mentioned that I have money, Winnie's face turned rosy and excited, "I think there will be no problem with my ability."

"I hope so." Xia Lan nodded.

Do you regret it? There are some, but he won't consider regret.

After walking out of the stairs, there was a cross passage illuminated by a magic lamp. Winnie chose the path on the left and went straight forward. The footsteps seemed to be absorbed by the surroundings, and she could not hear a trace of echo. I guess some material was also mixed with the walls here.

Alchemy is a huge discipline.

Since the birth of the FerNu law, countless professions have been born, and alchemy is a great dream in people's initial thoughts. But in the end, a successful alchemist discovered that the cost of refining a piece of gold is often greater than that of the gold itself, so alchemy starts from the simplest purpose and becomes a path of different development.

Alchemy has become a synonym at this point. Although the development paths are different, their methods are the same.

Inscribe the formation, communication rules, and equivalent exchange.

This is the alchemist.

And the pharmacist is just an ordinary branch.

The most important prerequisite for becoming an alchemist is to have the ability to communicate laws. This is an innate talent. Not everyone can become an alchemist; just like magic, not everyone can feel and condense.

Therefore, an alchemist apprentice may not necessarily become an excellent alchemist.

But a mage apprentice has the potential to become an excellent alchemist.

The Magic Lamp is a product made by a mage apprentice who once advanced to the hopelessly contacted alchemy.

Its appearance illuminated almost the entire Elderland.

There is also such a saying in the alchemy world.
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