I don’t know how long it has passed, but Adier stood among the flowers and plants, looking a little embarrassed.

His movements looked weird. Although he was full of injuries, he lowered his body from time to time and picked up some plants' leaves or rhizomes and chewed them in his mouth, which looked a little weird.

However, there are no people here, so Adier doesn't have to worry about being seen by others in this way.

This behavior lasted for a while before Adier stopped and looked at the surroundings with a frown.

Although the garden is not too big, it has seven or eight acres of land, and the number of plants in it is not small. Now he looks like he is unable to move, so it is difficult to try all the varieties here.

"I remember there are people here who specialize in purchasing and caring for flowers and plants. Then, let the other party pick a portion of these plants and send them over." Looking around, Adier thought helplessly.

"Luckily, these are enough now."

He closed his attention and recalled the potion formula in his mind.

These are the results he got this time.

As a descendant of a nobleman and a knight apprentice, Atir is not just training. He also has some wild herbs and some commonly used potions and formulas. Although he is not in-depth, he has at least some understanding.

With these information in my mind, and the characteristics and components of these plants in front of me are analyzed through the chip, relying on the computing power of the chip, it is easy to get a useful drug solution.

"Ding! Use Neizai root, Modo leaf, etc. as the main materials, and through specific steps, you can obtain a perfect drug. The expected effect is to accelerate wound healing and eliminate specific toxins..."

"Name it as healing potion!"

Atir ordered to name the potion, then turned around and looked at the garden in front of him, picked enough materials from the many plants in front of him, wrapped it with a piece of cloth, and barely picked it up with his injured left hand.

With his right hand, Atir was not interested in staying here for a long time and walked directly outside.

After a distance along the way, Atir walked into the kitchen and let the others out.

The servants and chefs in the kitchen were a little confused, but they did not dare to disobey Atir's orders, so they simply retreated and left Atir alone.

He put down the package in his hand, took out the materials, and looked at some of the equipment that had been prepared on the side.

The method of making healing potion is not too complicated, and there are basically all kinds of things you need to use in the kitchen.

Atir processed these materials one by one according to the method given by the chip, and then began to configure them.

"Chip, check whether the agent is qualified."

After some results, Atir looked at the black soup in front of him and asked the chip.

"The target agent has a deviation of more than one tenth from the expected result, and the configuration is unqualified."

Listening to this result, Atir didn't respond, but just ordered: "Detection of the cause of the error."

"There are too many ingredients added, and some ingredients cannot be used in time during steaming..." The sound of machinery in my mind kept ringing.

In Atir's mind, his previous process of placing the potion was constantly retracing, and every wrong action was carefully marked and kept replaying in his mind.

Adier pondered for a while, then picked up the materials next to him again and began to configure them.

There was a failed process backtracking and the side assistance of the chip, the configuration this time went very smoothly. Although there were still some deviations, it was already considered qualified.

"How to use it, take it directly orally."

The chip prompt sounded in my mind. Atir looked at the dark potion in front of him, without any hesitation, and went forward and picked it up and swallowed it.

The extremely nauseous feeling came from the body, causing Adier to vaguely feel the urge to vomit.

He stood there with his right hand on the wall, forcing himself to endure the feeling, with no expression on his face.

"Wound healing speed is accelerated, used every three days, and the estimated time for body healing is thirty-three days."

The sound of chip machinery in my mind made Atir happy.

"It's been reduced for two months. It seems that this healing potion has a very good effect."

When he thought of this, some trait brought by his previous life made him instinctively begin to explore more value of this potion.

"Although the knights in this world are powerful, their medicine seems to be very backward, and they rely more on their strong physical fitness to resist. In this place, a potion with such significant effect, as long as it proves its effect, should be very popular with those warriors. Especially those reserved knights, each of them is aristocrat and is not short of money."

Thinking of this, Adier's eyes lit up.

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Time flies for more than half a month.

In the early morning, a middle-aged man wearing light brown clothes and covered in mud walked carefully from outside, carrying a large leather bag in his hand.

He lowered his head carefully with humility and caution on his face, looking very careful in his movements, for fear of attracting the attention and scolding of others.

It was not until he walked somewhere that he breathed a sigh of relief and looked carefully at the room in front of him: "Mr. Atir, are you here?"

He shouted in a low voice, as if he was afraid of disturbing someone, and seemed cautious and careful.

Click!

With a soft sound, the door was opened directly by the person inside. A young man in black uniform and a pale face walked out of it, looking exactly Adier.

Compared with half a month ago, his physical condition was significantly better at this time. Not only did most of the wounds on his body heal, but even his body, which could not stand alone, could walk freely. In addition to his expression, his face was a little unfavorable, and he looked no different from ordinary people.

"Come in." Atir looked at the man at the door and let the other party walk in directly.

The middle-aged man, who was supposed to claim that he walked into Atir's room with his head down, opened the big leather bag he was carrying, revealing some of the things inside.

There are three small bags inside the big leather bag. One of them contains some bugs, which looks very disgusting when crawling around inside. There are also some wild flowers, plants and plants.

As for the last one, there are some plants with golden flowers on it.

Atir took a casual look at these materials and frowned directly: "Why did the number of agaves sent this time have become smaller again? Didn't I ask you to send a hundred plants last time?"

The leather bag contains golden agaves. However, compared with those carefully cared for in the garden before, these agaves are not only of ugly appearance, with incomplete stems and leaves, but also generally look like they are malnourished and do not have the same manner as before.

However, Adier didn't care much about these external differences. All he cared about was the number of these agaves in front of him, which was much smaller than he originally expected.

"Sorry, sir."

Hearing Atir's dissatisfied words, the middle-aged man's legs subconsciously became soft and he almost knelt directly on the ground. A rough and dark face showed a panic expression: "Although there are agaves in the wild, they are still a long time away from the blooming period. There are very few that can meet your requirements."

"Please give me two more days. This time I will definitely give it to the adults enough."

After explaining, he looked panicked and quickly made a promise to Atir, afraid of being blamed.

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, Atir's originally gloomy face relaxed a little.

He understood that he had taken it for granted before, and it was everywhere in the wild, but it did not mean that it was easy to find those who met the conditions.

"Forget it, plus what was left before, the ones in front of you are almost enough."

Thinking of this, Atir took out a small bag from the side, which contained some golden coins and threw them directly to the other party.

"Forget the mistake this time, but if there is another time, I think there will be many people around you who want to take this job."

Seeing the other person holding the money bag and looking happy, Adier did not forget to remind him, staring at the other person with cold eyes.

The man in front of him was actually the hunter around him, hired by Atir and brought him some materials he needed on time.

These things are basically wild flowers and weeds in the wild, which are not worth much money at all, but they can be exchanged for a very generous reward for these people, so naturally some people are rushing to do it.

After hearing Adier's words, the middle-aged man's expression tightened. He had five children in his family waiting to be fed and urgently needed this job with a rewarding job to subsidize his family's income. Naturally, he could not lose the job.

He also knew that with the conditions offered by Atir, I don’t know how many people wanted to see his mistakes so that they could take over his shift, so they would never be able to make them happy.

In an instant, his face showed a flattering expression, and he kept making promises with local language words, until Atir asked him to go out.

After the man went out, Atir closed the door, picked up some materials from the big bag and put them in his mouth, and tested them one by one.

It was not until he tested all the new materials that he showed a disappointed expression on his face.

“There is no material to increase physical fitness.”

He looked at the team of materials in front of him with disappointment on his face, and then looked at his physical fitness.

Name: Atir Fakus. Strength: 2.4 (2.8). Agility: 1.9 (2.3). Physical constitution: 2 (2.5).

During this period, Adier's injuries were almost healed after taking healing potions for a long time, and all attributes began to return to their integrity. However, the maximum value of strength and agility increased by 0.1, taking a big step forward.

The growth of agility is naturally caused by long-term use of agave during this period. As for the increase in strength, it is caused by a black plant rhizome discovered at the front end. Long-term use can increase the strength of 0.1.

However, by now, the black plant has no effect on him. It seems that Atir's body has developed resistance. No matter how he uses it, it is impossible to increase his strength.

However, although the agave has added 0.1 agility to Atir, it has not reached its limit based on the chip detection. There are certain benefits to continue taking it.
Chapter completed!