As for the wonderful adventure of Pumpkin Head, Fang Ze didn't know.

After all, that guy didn't take the initiative to send a message to Fang Ze.

He followed Sophia down the road.

To his surprise, the underground room was not as small and simple as he thought.

On the contrary, the underground space is large.

There are even floors and walls made of polished stones.

You know, the buildings in the village are just made of wooden.

This interior decoration can be considered luxurious.

The house is about one hundred square meters in size.

But for a smaller figure like Sophia, it is equivalent to living in a palace.

As soon as he entered the room, Fang Ze smelled all kinds of potions.

Although it is not pungent and does not smell bad, it is always a bit strange.

It's like the smell of a mixture of perfumes.

On a table at the far end, there are various bottles and potions of various colors.

There are many herbs next to it.

This is probably where Sophia works.

"Sophia, do you live by yourself? Don't you feel like space in such a big place?"

Sophia replied.

"I lived with my grandparents before, and they passed away not long ago. Now I am the only one."

"In a few years, Sophia will grow up as an adult."

"When the time comes, you will become as tall as your husband."

Fang Ze asked.

"How old are you?"

"Well...it's 31 this year."

“31?!”

Fang Ze was dumbfounded.

This guy was just as big as his palm, but he didn't expect he was a little faster than him!

Sophia quickly explained.

"Elf lifespan is generally five times that of humans, so our 90s are equivalent to your 18 years old."

"Sofia now...well, it should be equivalent to 5 years old for you humans."

Fang Ze corrected the way.

"It's 6 years old."

Fang Ze complained silently.

The few years you have to love will last for 60 years.

By then you will grow up and I will be almost buried.

Sophia stuck out her tongue embarrassedly.

"Sofia didn't learn mathematics well, so she's laughing."

"It's okay, I can teach you."

As soon as I heard this.

Sophia's face immediately collapsed.

"Ah, sir, but Sophia doesn't like math."

Fang Ze smiled and said nothing.

The same is true for children in another world. They cry when they talk about studying.

It's so fun.

He came to Sophia Pharmaceutical's place, picked up a bottle of yellow potion and started to investigate.

Sophia explained beside her.

"Sir, this is [Power Potion], which can increase your strength by 5 points for 120 seconds."

"This is [Smart Potion], which can improve intelligence by 3 points and last for 120 seconds."

"And this, this is [explosive potion]. Sophia just used this to injure the hateful blood clan."

Sophia was very excited when introducing the potion.

It seems like a child who has had excellent results in the exam and shows off to his parents.

Fang Ze asked.

"How long will it take for you to make a bottle of these potions?"

Sophia counted her fingers and said seriously.

"The profession characteristics of our potionist [Potion Mix] are free to get a bottle of potion every week, but they are randomly obtained from 10 potions."

"And there are about 10 kinds of potions that can be made in my [Pharmacology]."

"But the success rate of production is only about 40%.

Speaking of this, Sophia's tone became a little more rapid.

"Sir, don't think Sophia is not studying hard."

“It’s just that making potions is really hard.”

"The success rate of other first-level potionists is less than 10%."

"Sophia has the talent of [Quick Control], which can only be increased to 40%!"

"And I've used up a lot of potions."

"After all, the monster cards on my hand are weak, and most of them are damaged."

"If you want to get the material card that is stationed by the high-star monster, you will have to consume a lot of potions and magic cards at one time!"

"I have used many magic cards left by grandparents."

Hearing this.

Fang Ze also understood why this little guy's eyes lit up when he got those material cards.

It turns out that life is too difficult.

And according to his visual observation, Sophia's current inventory of potions is only more than 100 bottles.

There are only 20 bottles of spiritual potions.

Although this number seems to be a lot, it seems pitiful compared to her having lived for 31 years.

You should know that if you get 52 bottles per weekly potion alone.

With the ones you make, the amount of potions you will definitely produce in a year.

Fang Ze collected the material card before taking it out of his hat and placed it on the table.

"See if there is anything you can use here."

Sophia picked up these material cards curiously.

The eyes shine.

"Wow, cattail grass! This is the material for making [Puncture Potion]!"

"There are also water-cold grass! There are also fire spirit grass!"

"I actually have even Yuehua grass! Sir, you are so amazing! I have been looking for these herbs for a long time!"

Sophia is like a child who sees new toys.

I can't let go of cards.

After she picked out the useless material cards, Fang Ze took them back into his magic silk hat.

“These cards will be given to you.”

Sophia waved her hand quickly.

"Sir, how can this be done!"

“These herbs are hard to find!”
To be continued...