Novel & Cerita Healing Potion Xxi

A low growl rumbled in my chest. "I'll heal," I grumbled as she ignored the growling and continued prodding. "You have broken ribs," she said finally reaching for a potion from the trolley by my bed. "This will help with the pain and accelerate the healing process." She shoved a brown glass vial into my hand. "What is it?" I asked sniffing at the bottle. "A mixture of herbs and flowers, nothing that will harm you or alter you in anyway. I don't practice that kind of magic, not any more." A shudder raced through her body as she said the last few words.

I take it but Ansel's hand stops me before I can drink it. "What is that?" Ansel asks, consern clear in his voice. "It is a healing potion, this particular one is an antidote to most poisons. Knowing we would be fightings in a war soon the other witches and I have been brewing healing potions for the last few days." Ri'elle asnwers. I expect Ansel to release my hand now, but he is still worried.

Leif handed me a small vial, explaining, "This is a healing potion. It has a pleasant taste, too. It will help with the bruising and any internal swelling. Drink it slowly." I glanced at Asher, waiting to see if it was safe for me to take it. He smiled, and I nodded, gratefully accepting the vial. As I sipped the potion, I could feel its soothing effects almost immediately, a gentle warmth spreading through my throat. Satisfied with their work, the healers left, and I moved to sit on one of the couches with Asher. His arm remained firmly around me, providing a much-needed anchor. Faðir, Daemon, Adriana, Charlotte, and Adam gathered nearby, their expressions a mix of determination and concern

Then, he took a clean robe and put it on the girl with extremely soft gestures. After finishing those, again, Ding Hao took an aquamarine bottle from Storage Ring. He popped the cork and a refreshing aroma oozed out, and he said, "This is the healing potion I refined. Senior Sister Qianxue, open your mouth. I'll help you take it!" A light smile appeared on Ximen Qianxue's face. "In elixir class, you didn't focus and even had to ask Zhang Xiaofan to grow a pot of Blood Spiritual Herb. Can I drink a potion from a disciple like you?"

“This potion can heal people’s injuries. Half an hour after application, most superficial wounds can recover. “And this potion can purify energy. Although not much, every little bit is priceless.” Preston took out everything he had prepared and handed them to Philip. Philip smiled. He had no intention of using Preston's stuff.

“The King is on a mission to strengthen the royal army. By asking me to make a potion that can heal wounds quickly. Since the Bright River Kingdom is great, many people are eyeing our kingdom as its target. The potion would make a soldier’s wounds heal immediately. As soon as he is ready to go back to war.” Queenie’s cold face looked at the healer, full of intimidation. She was aware of the probability Tha man was a liar. But the healer seemed to be telling the truth. “What does that have to do with the Red Orchid?” “The potion I am preparing has been ninety percent successful. With the addition of the Red Orchid as the content formula, the herb is perfect.” “What is the proof that everythin

It took me minutes before I arrived to the first page of the ‘Potion Section’. “Animal Transformation Potion, Appearance Potion, Beauty Potion, Disguise Potion, Elixir of Life, Hair Growth Potion, Happy Potion, ..” every word was fascinating. I didn’t know things like these existed. Then after a few seconds, “The Love Potion.” I mumbled as I found the page that would bring me into my own death. “Two alive love bugs, three cups white wine, three cups red wine, nine apple seeds, and nine fresh rose petals.” I immediately read the ingredients and tried to familiarize the steps myself.

– Harper repeated its name again and again while browsing on the second drawer. “Aha!” – Harper found it. “Is this the one?” Damon stopped what he was doing and grabbed the potion from Harper’s grasp. It has a deep blue hue and a seahorse’s skeleton at the bottom. Which looked like it was dissolved because of acid. Damon got the small torchlight from his bag and flashed it on the bottle, having a second check on its name. Right there, written with thick hand strokes and a double underline was the name of the potion. Lexillus.

She explains. “What’s the other option?” Nate asks in broken sentences, squirming in pain. “A black healing potion, it has side effects for later because it messes with control but it is very fast. Numbs you all over.” He nods eagerly, not caring for whatever else she has to say. I don’t blame him, if I was in the same situation I would take whatever. “Just drink it all, it has a tangy smell, better if you don’t inhale.”

Phelan is a medical student who approached Conal and asked, "Can I take a look?" "Okay." Conal handed it to Phelan after he finished speaking. After a while, his face began to change, and the glass cup in his hand fell to the ground and broke. Conal, Reana, and Alfred were startled by the sound of the collision. "What's the matter, Phelan?" Alfred spoke softly. Phelan's reaction, as if he had just experienced a shock. Phelan sat in a chair to regain his composure. "All these potions are for..." he stammered as he stared at Conal. "It is used to treat for werewolves and speeds up wound healing. Only me and Azura are aware of its existence and effects."