Oh my goodness, I’m sitting on a mountain of treasure now!

Dolai is only a wizard apprentice now and cannot make use of magic crystals, but this does not hinder his aspirations.

He swallowed and closed his eyes to suppress the thought. After opening his eyes, he said, "I will find food for myself these few days. You don't have to worry about me." After that, he went into the mountains to look for medicinal herbs. Since Bal said that there were no wild beasts here, there must be none. With such a great god around, nothing would dare to stay nearby.

This place is far away from the city of Duomeng and has come to a deserted place. Once you leave the top of the mountain, you will see grass and trees all around, and various plants can be seen everywhere. He needs to distinguish various medicinal herbs among them.

But he soon discovered that it was difficult to walk in the mountains, at least for him who was unarmed. There were also many herbs on the ground. He only walked a few dozen steps before he found many herbs recorded in the elementary potion book.

Baal gave him many books, including elementary magic rune science, elementary potion science, elementary materials science, and Naluye's biography. These were all very valuable things. He had not read magic rune science because he did not understand it very well, but he had read potion science and was very familiar with some of the low-level medicinal materials recorded in it.

His goal is to become a real warrior or wizard. Whether it is a warrior without a background or a wizard without a background, learning to identify medicinal herbs is very important, because no matter what profession it is, a large supply of medicinal herbs is needed to quickly advance. Why do those big families have many geniuses? On the one hand, the big families are passed down from generation to generation, and each generation selects talented people. This is the case from generation to generation. The talents of the descendants are naturally similar, or even stronger than ordinary people. On the other hand, the family is wealthy, and there is no shortage of skills since childhood, which has been passed down for thousands of years. In addition, various medicinal herbs are used to lay a good foundation, so the improvement speed is naturally very fast. Unlike Duolai, he is all alone and has no one to talk to. It is a miserable thing.

Dolai held the book on Potions in his hand. He walked, looked around, flipped through the book, and looked to see if there were any herbs he could use.

It was difficult to walk on the mountain. There were no roads and there were branches and vines everywhere. It took Duolai a long time to walk a distance and harvest some medicinal herbs, but he was still a long way from what he wanted.

But he was not discouraged. He had no worries about food here. Although it was a bit cold, it was still within controllable range. With Bal's presence, the environment on the mountain had changed. He hardly felt the problem of cold or heat.

That's a level seven creature. A level one wizard can walk around the city of Dormond with all his might, let alone Bal who's level seven. Dolai couldn't be happy when he thought about how he used to fight with him every day.

You are playing with fire.

I was walking and thinking about all sorts of things.

It took Duolai several days to clear a path down the mountain. He extended the path to both sides and collected various herbs, filling several large bags.

This place is in the mountains far away from the city. Even hunters don’t come here. It is very safe.

He thought that if he took all these herbs to the city, he could probably sell them for a lot of silver coins.

After working hard for several days, Dolai finally collected enough herbs and returned to the mountain, looking around. At this time, Bal had moved to another place and lay down. A mysterious power flowed through his body. He could not see or feel it, but he had a sense of it.

At this time, Bal raised his head and glanced at Dolai, and the man and the dog understood each other tacitly.

Dole didn't pay any attention to Bal and started fiddling with the bottles and jars and sorting them into categories.

Water is available on the mountain, and Dulai can make fire by rubbing two sticks together, so he has no shortage of materials. Besides, low-level medicinal materials do not require high-end materials.

The first thing he refined was not a disguise potion, but an external injury potion. This kind of medicine was very simple and was just right for dealing with the injuries on his body.

Without a unit of measurement, Duolai could only rely on his hands to judge the proportions of the medicinal materials. He squatted on the ground, took all the medicinal materials for the external injuries, and then grabbed them one by one to judge the weight.

Another advantage of having high mental strength is that one is very sensitive to everything, including weight. Soon, he made three doses of medicine for external injuries, then took out one, brought over a large pot, put all the herbs into the pot, added water, started a fire, and then a wisp of smoke began to rise in the woods.

That’s right, it’s boiling, the most primitive refining method.

After cooking for about an hour, Duolai turned down the fire, leaned into the pot to take a look, and smelled it. Emmm, it tasted good, with a kind of Zen fishy smell.

Use a small wooden stick to remove the large herbal wood residue, then switch to low heat and continue cooking until the water boils away, revealing the dark brown substance underneath, which is the medicinal mud.

Dolai found some grass and fanned the pot to cool it down, and it cooled down quickly.

I scooped a piece of medicinal mud with my hands and applied it on my body. Immediately, a cool breath penetrated into my body through my skin, which was very comfortable.

Done.

It’s not difficult.

This is the effect of the medicine recorded in the book, and it is correct. Dolai is very excited.

At this time, Bal walked slowly towards them from a distance. He was still in dog form. Seeing the medicine in Dolay's pot, he also found it interesting. This guy succeeded in one try?

"This is just the most basic prototype of a magic potion. In the most ancient times, humans didn't have any tools, so they relied on this method to refine medicine. Now this method is outdated, but our conditions are a bit poor, so we'll just have to make do with it."

Duolai did not despise it, nodded happily, and said, "Yes, I know, let's practice first. This medicine can also remove scars. I will see if I can restore my original appearance."

Dolai's body was covered with scars from wounds, which looked very ugly.

Bal snorted, seeming to be very disdainful. "Whether it is the warrior system or the wizard system, as long as you practice to a high level, the scars on your body will slowly disappear. Don't worry, as long as you continue to practice, you will look the same as before, and you will only be more handsome."

He then looked off into the distance and said, "Be careful when you look for medicine recently. Magic crystal slag has been discovered at the Bianchi Minerals. I think people from the Northern Kingdom Supernatural Association will come looking for us in a few days."

Dolai was stunned, and then his heart sank.

He nodded and said, "I have found all the herbs. Now all that's left is to boil them. But hallucinogenic potions are not easy to make. They require a lot of things to assist."

Bal nodded and said, "Don't worry about that. Get the disguised one out first. You can go back to the city to make hallucinogenic drugs. If that doesn't work, find a job and take your time. There's no rush for revenge."

Dolai's face was not looking good. How could he not be anxious? He wished that those people would die immediately.

Bal quickly disappeared into the jungle and no one knew where he went.

Dole watched Bal disappear, took off his tattered clothes, dug out all the medicinal mud, smeared it on himself, and then changed into a new set of clothes.

Once Bal left, it was still very cold in the mountains.

That thing is an automatic temperature control machine, and it works very well.

In the following days, he only refined two kinds of medicine, one for healing and one for disguise. The medicine for disguise is also an ointment. It is not to change the face by applying it on the face, but to change the thickness and color of the skin. It changes a person from the appearance, not the essence. His medicine residue is white-gray, very close to the skin. Duolai tried several times, but the color of the medicine residue was not right.

Soon, the herbs were gone.

He sighed. He knew it wouldn't be easy, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult. Naluye himself tried several times before he succeeded, so Duolai did not lose heart and looked for medicine again.

These are all low-grade medicinal herbs and are easy to find.

In addition to the special herbs, Duolai also found a lot of other medicinal materials, and prepared to take them to the pharmacy to sell them when he went down the mountain. This was also a source of income. Before, he had used all his money to buy spiritual herbs, and the excess was also looted by them when he entered the police station. Now he had no money on him.