"No, I just reached level 16."

Naxiu said directly, more curious in his heart, "What is he hiding? Why didn't he tell me about my mother?"

"That's right, how can it be so easy to increase the magic power level, I'm too impatient."

Hardy said, and took out two bottles of medicine from the storage bag.

"This is the magic potion I took from Rum today. It is said that it was refined by a new alchemist in the city. It is said that he has a level five strength."

"Uh... Could it be that Professor Yang?"

Nash asked in embarrassment.

"That's right, you've heard of it too? It seems that he is indeed quite famous."

Hardy handed the two bottles of magic essence to Naxiu.

For a moment, he didn't know what expression to use.

The father would offer to give him things instead of letting the servants prepare them.

"Regarding the position of Patriarch, do you have any new views recently?"

Hardy's question came a little suddenly.

Naxiu could tell that Hardy wanted him to participate, but he really didn't have the slightest idea about it.

"Father, I have no regard for the position of the head of the family..."

"The heir to the position of Patriarch, I am more optimistic about you."

Hardy patted Naxiu on the shoulder and said seriously.

Naxiu immediately choked back at Hardy's words.

"What!? More optimistic about me!?"

Naxiu thought that his father just wanted him to participate, but he didn't expect to say it directly.

"Father...Father, why did you say this suddenly?"

Naxiu said with some embarrassment.

Hardy sat back on the chair again, "Your elder brother, brave and good at fighting, commanded an army, guarded the frontier, and resisted the invasion of monsters. Although he is very suitable to inherit my position, I hope he can make more contributions to the country.

Your second elder brother is quick-witted and able to run more than a dozen shops at a young age. He is making a lot of money every day. He is also very suitable to inherit my position, but he is too fussy and narrow-minded. thing, not optimal.

And you..."

When Hardy talked about Naxiu, his eyes suddenly changed.

"Originally, I don't have any more thoughts about you, as long as you can live happily, it is enough for me.

But now, a ray of light suddenly bloomed on your body, which made me see hope.

Others may still have prejudices against you, but as long as you can win the first place in the competition, you can stop their mouths. "

Hardy finally revealed the reason why he wanted Naxiu to participate in the competitive competition.

Naxiu looked at his father in front of him. There was no hypocrisy in his eyes, only kindness remained.

He may not be good at being a father, but Naxiu saw his heart.

However, Naxiu has his own ideas and he doesn't want to be left at home.

"Father, I..."

"If you can get No. 1 in the school selection of the college competition, I will tell you about your mother."

Naxiu, who wanted to refuse, suddenly hesitated.

Hardy seemed to see through Naxiu's heart.

Naxiu frowned. If he just won the first place, it shouldn't have much impact.

As long as he doesn't participate in the Patriarch competition in the end, it's fine.

"Okay, I promise you, I will try my best to win the championship."

After hesitating for a moment, Naxiu finally agreed.

Hardy smiled knowingly, "Very well, then I look forward to your performance."

The conversation between the two of them was overheard by Lance outside the window.

Although he didn't hear the first half, the most important second half didn't say a word.

Every word of his father was like a knife, piercing Lance's heart.

"In that case, don't blame me for being ruthless."

The expression on Lance's face became more ferocious.

"Okay, you can go back."

Hardy's mood became very comfortable.

"Father, can I ask you one more question?"

Naxiu looked at Hardy and asked.

"Okay, let's ask."

Hardy didn't care either.

"Can you tell me, my mother, what's her name?"

Naxiu wanted to know as much information about his mother as possible, even if it was just a name.

Hardy looked at Naxiu and thought for a moment, "Your mother, her name is Miria."

"Milia..." Naxiu repeated, but he didn't have any memory of the name in his mind.

"Is... is she still alive?"

Nash then asked.

Hardy looked at Naxiu with deep eyes, "You have already asked a question."

Naxiu didn't say any more, and left Hardy's room.

Hardy watched Naxiu's leaving figure, leaned back on the chair, and stared blankly at the ceiling.

"I also want to know, is she still alive..."

Chapter 4 Remember to close the door when making butter. Don’t ask me why I opened Hardy’s room. Naxiu immediately returned to his room.

He ate dinner with Hill, and then put her to sleep, and immediately went into the study.

He took out the two bottles of magic potion that his father had given him, looked at the magic potion he had refined, and returned it to him after a few people, Naxiu always felt a little complicated.

Naxiu sat on the ground and refined the two bottles of magic essence that his father had given him.

Although I have a lot of magic potions, but this is the kindness of my father after all.

The refined magic power kept pouring into Naxiu's dantian. These days, he has been practicing to transform the light and dark magic power into each other, so the magic power level has not improved much.

However, he has now been able to convert the magic power of one attribute to about 50%.

That is to say, if Naxiu converts half of the light attribute magic power in his body into dark attribute, then his magic power level is equivalent to half of level 16, which is level 24!

"Level 24!?"

Naxiu suddenly thought of something.

"If I can maintain the magic level at level 24, then can I refine level 2 potions!?"

In the past few days, he looked through the alchemist's introductory tutorial again, which described related matters about the alchemist's level.

First of all, alchemists are divided into five levels, from one to five, the higher the number, the higher the level.

And one of the most basic determining factors for raising the level of an alchemist is the level of one's own magic power.

Every 20th level is divided into a level, that is to say, before 20th, Naxiu can only refine level 1 potions.

And if Naxiu breaks through level 20, he will be able to refine level 2 potions!

Thinking of this, Naxiu was eager to try.

Take out the required medicinal materials and put them on the magic circle.

Then convert the magic power in the body into a single attribute, and then activate the magic circle.

"It's good... eat hard..."

Naxiu could clearly feel that the magic power required by level 2 potions has been greatly improved compared to level 1.

"puff!"

Suddenly, the transformation of magic power in his body fluctuated, and the medicinal materials in the magic circle instantly turned to ashes.

"It doesn't work if the supply of magic power is unstable."

The magic power of the two attributes in Naxiu's body will be mutually exclusive if they are not equal.

This will cause the magic power in his body to fluctuate, directly leading to unstable supply.

It's like, when cooking, the firepower is sometimes high and sometimes low. How can such a dish be delicious?

"Come again!"

He took out a new set of medicinal ingredients and put them into the magic circle.

After twelve consecutive failures...

"Success!?"

He immediately put the refined medicinal liquid into the bottle, and then took a sip.

"It's done! It's done!"

Naxiu slapped his thigh and stood up excitedly.

"This method actually works!"

He just thought about it casually, but he didn't expect to be able to do it.

"But...the medicine shouldn't be worth much, right?"

The potion he refined is a medicine for calming the mind. This medicine will explode a lot when fighting monsters, and he basically never lacks it.

"It doesn't matter, I will ask Rum tomorrow."

Naxiu put away the tranquility medicine.

"Do you want to refine another bottle?"

He felt that he hadn't had enough fun, so he took out another set of medicinal materials and placed them in the magic circle.

Activate the magic power to convert light attribute magic power into dark attribute.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that the transformation of magic power seemed to become easier.

"kindness!?"

He tried again, in case it was his own illusion.

The light attribute magic power was immediately transformed into dark attribute magic power, and the ratio of the transformation had obviously changed.

"Wow!? How did it suddenly increase by 5%!?"

Naxiu suddenly felt that his conversion rate from 50% suddenly became about 55%.

"Could it be because of the refining of the medicine while transforming the magic power just now!?"

When he was just refining medicine, he had to maintain a stable supply of magic power at all times, which in itself was a difficult task.

It's like walking on a balance beam. Although you can walk over the twisted and crooked ones, it will be much more difficult to be stable.

And when he can control the magic power well and keep it stable, it indirectly improves his level of transforming magic power.

Transforming magic power and refining medicine has formed a state of mutual benefit and complement each other.

So, he struck while the iron was hot, and immediately refined another bottle of calming medicine.

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