Arska: Love and Magic

120. Treating II

With doubt the young man examined his grandfather's wrist, he became stunned. Although his ability can be said is still a beginner but to check his condition now he can also understand it. His grandfather's condition has really improved, this is incredible news

" Young master let me check on the professor's condition?" Said a curious doctor.

After checking the middle-aged man's condition his expression was the same as that young man who was extremely dumbfounded, he subconsciously looked at Arsya with a look of horror.

What a miracle this girl has done!

Even he as the best doctor alone would not be able to do his, he was sure before his condition this old man was already dying, but now all of her was in good state even very well as if what happened before her was just an illusion.

Not long after Galen's teacher brought back some potion ingredients, he placed the potion on a table carefully, after which he looked at Arsya in confusion.

" Are you going to make this potion?" Ask her doubtfully.

" Yes, who else. What is a teacher who will make it" said Arsya indifferently.

But hearing the girl's words clearly made the teacher shake his head involuntarily, he could make potions with purity above 80% but for the top 90% he was hesitant to do so.

" Are you sure you can make a healing potion of 90% purity and above?" Ask him again.

" Just a potion why can't I do it." Arsya answered with confidence.

He wanted to not believe her words, but he also no longer asked.

" Where are you going to make potions?" Her question was also calming her heart right now.

" In addition to the ingredients, have you prepared everything I asked for?" Said Arsya raising her next to her eyebrows.

" Yes, it's all on that table" point it at a table that contains a lot of materials and tubes.

" Hmm. You may go, if you wish to accompany this old man, there may only be two people in this room. Besides those two people you can go. A lot of people will just make the air around him feel tight." Arsya looked at the people there calmly.

" I'll stay here to accompany my grandfather." Said the young man firmly.

" I'll stay here too, who knows if you need my help, or still need the ingredients of the potion I need to take" he said because he felt confident when he failed to make the potion maybe he would need more ingredients to make it.

" No problem, the others please come out." Say it coldly.

A doctor was upset with her but kept up by the time Galen's teacher ordered them to leave.

" So what are we gonna do?" Ask the young man.

" You just have to sit and look" he replied indifferently.

Arsya walked towards the table that had the ingredients she needed to make the potion.

" Pupil don't you need a furnace to make potions?" Ask her curiously.

" No"

Arsya began to tidy up the materials and tubes on the scattered table. After that he put the ingredients into a tube that was his medium size at once, he did not need fire to mix and melt the materials, he said, he used his spiritual energy and created a blue colored flame. Her right hand was under the tube and the tube was enveloped by a blue flame.

The two of them who were looking at him subconsciously held their breath for a few seconds while looking at every single process present. They wanted to ask questions but were soon put down for fear of interfering with his concentration.

But a phone ringing sound was heard.

Arsya reached into the pocket of her pants and raised the call casually.

" What's up?" Ask her first

" Where are you?" Not answering, the man asked back.

" I still have business, what's going on?" Arsya was still casually making the potion but her other hand was holding the phone.

" There's a bit of a problem here, once you're done here."

" okay."

After hanging up the phone, the potion he made had fused, he stopped channeling his spiritual energy and put the potion into a few small bottles.

" Why do you raise a call while you're making a potion, won't it ruin your concentration, the potion you're making will also have a disability." Exclaimed the young man who could not bear to talk to him.

" Wasn't the potion ready now, you can drink it to the old man now."

" Wait, let me see the purity of the potion first" the teacher exclaimed...

" Okay, but I don't have much time. After you guys check it out, please be informed on the old man." Speak and walk away from before them.

" Hey, wait!" The young man wanted to call out to him but he paused upon seeing the astonished expression on the face of the Galen teacher who was testing the purity of the jade-made potion.

" What is the teacher, is the potion problematic. If so, I'll call someone from the herb association to make another potion." He said it unsettled.

" No, this potion is even better than what I imagined" he exclaimed with trembling hands.

" How much is his purity?" Ask her curiously.

" I-this is 98%, even this herb is already close to 100%. That girl really..." Master Galen did not know what to say anymore, he even felt ashamed of himself at the thought that the girl would admit defeat and give up even he imagined the girl would fail many times.

Monster, that girl is a monster

" Right, it's amazing. Even my own grandfather could only concoct potions with the highest 93% purity" the young man exclaimed in surprise.

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In the cafeteria Arsya and Aksa's friends were joking with each other, there was also Heera, but she was only indifferent and did not respond to her friends. There only Aksa and Arion remained silent and only occasionally chimed in if anyone asked.

" Claa!"

" Yes" Heera looked at Alvan who had just called out to her with a puzzled expression.

" What's up? I saw you keep looking at your phone. Your body is here but your mind is like it's somewhere else" Alvan exclaimed.

Hearing Alvan's words made the others stop joking and looked at the two people seriously. What's more Valencia he's still wondering about Clara's attitude towards Arsya last night.

Clara was silent for a moment, before her expression changed to smile and winked her one eye spoiledly "No, I was just waiting for a call from my lover alone"

But his joke was even taken seriously by Alvan, Alvan's facial expression turned grim.