Chapter Seventy-Six: New Skin! NEW MISSION!

[You realize that this may be the footprints left by the mission objective, and that the herb picker may have fallen off a cliff.] With a phantom wand, you can safely descend to the bottom of the cliff, but you don't know if there is something deadly hidden at the bottom of the cliff, if you want to go down, you have to take some risks, do you jump down to check? 】

"Check!"

There's nothing to hesitate about, anyway, he has teleportation, and a time watch, danger or something doesn't exist for him, it's a big deal to roll back.

[You hold your staff and resolutely jump off the cliff. 】

[After a rappelling, you release the Phantom Shifter and land safely, only to find yourself landing in a quagmire!] It was a thick swamp, so large that it could not be seen at a glance, and any creature that fell into it would sink faster and more as it struggled until it was completely swallowed up by the swamp. 】

[Of course, you don't have to worry about teleportation, you hurriedly carried the lamp and rummaged through the mud to find the traces of the herb picker. 】

[Unfortunately, this swamp is extremely thick, and the light of the jack-o-lantern can't penetrate the blockage of the silt, allowing you to see the scene below, you have been looking for a long time, but you can't find any clues.] 】

[As time goes by, you sink deeper and deeper, so to ensure safety, it's best to move out immediately......]

"I actually fell into the mud......"

Mu You hesitated, didn't leave in a hurry, but used the pocket watch first, went back five seconds ago, and changed the direction to continue looking.

I tried more than a dozen times in a row, exploring all the places I could find around, but I still didn't have a clue.

"No wonder this man is not resurrected, this swamp is too big, and even if he is resurrected, he is still in the mire, drowning until he dies completely." Mu You could already imagine what kind of despair it was for a medicine picker who had no teleportation ability to fall into this quagmire.

"Backtrack!"

After going back in time again, Mu You already understood that it would definitely be useless to look for it in an ordinary way.

So he didn't do any more useless work, but decisively clicked on a prop in the panel - Lucky Dust!

This is the jack-o-lantern fuel left by the elven fairies in the first place, which can make the power of luck explode.

Now he knew that the body of the herb collector was in this quagmire, but he couldn't find it, undoubtedly because the light was not strong enough to penetrate the mud, and it was perfect to use this kind of accelerant at this time.

[You open the mouth of the bottle, grab a handful of dust and sprinkle it into the jack-o-lantern, the dust burns violently in the wick, and the light of the jack-o'-lantern suddenly becomes extremely bright!] 】

[The bright light penetrates the obstruction of the silt, and you finally find that at the bottom of the silt in the distance, there is a rag of clothing stuck in a broken tree trunk, extending down into the depths of the silt. 】

[You hurriedly swam over, reached into the mud, and pulled the piece of clothing vigorously, and a white bone wrapped in rags was dragged out of the mud. 】

[You didn't have time to take a closer look, so you hurriedly held the white bones and teleported continuously, returning to the top of the cliff. 】

[You look at the white bones under your feet, it is obvious that the medicine picker is dead, and even the flesh and blood have been eaten by the fish and monsters under the mud, and a poor white-haired old man is still waiting for him at home day and night, this is a sad story. 】

[You searched on the bones of the herb picker, and found a 'medicine picker sickle', a set of 'medicine picker skin', a volume of 'healing ointment formula', and a 'medicine collection backpack (broken)'. 】

"Good fellow, you can find so many things from bones......"

Mu You was also powerless to complain about this corpse search mechanism, and hurriedly checked the harvest.

[Herb Collecting Scythe: A tool specially used to collect herbs, when it is used to collect magic herbs, it will automatically absorb the residual energy of the grass roots, and condense an additional herb essence. 】

"A tool for collecting medicines, but what is 'herb essence'?"

Mu You clicked on the text of 'Herb Picking Scythe'.

A small scythe appeared in his hand, the edge of which shimmered with cold light, extremely sharp.

However, this thing is only about a foot long, and it is definitely not suitable for fighting, no wonder it is said that it is for medicine collection.

Putting away the scythe, Mu You looked at the next one: the skin of the herb picker.

It's a reward that just looks at the name and fills him with anticipation!

[Herb picker's skin: Dan sandstone morning sun, tangled pine and lily herb picker! ] After loading, the appearance and identity of the game character will be replaced with 'Herb Picker', which can be embodied in reality, and the existing skin can be switched at any time, and the attributes and level will be inherited. 】

[Herb picker: A medicine picker who is naturally sensitive to the smell of herbs, he has practiced the ability to climb mountains and collect herbs since he was a child, and at the same time, he has also taught himself some methods of potion refining, and he claims to be a trainee potions apprentice. Fixed Quest: Brew one serving of any potion or ointment per day to gain a one-year lifespan, and the quest can be completed once a day. 】

New skins!

And it comes with new missions!

Mu You was quite pleasantly surprised. In this way, his daily fixed life income becomes a guaranteed minimum for two years! Of course, the premise is that he must first master at least one method of refining potions.

There is no need to think about the spirit calling elixir, not to mention whether he can learn it or not, just preparing the materials is enough to hollow out several of him.

Fortunately, a new potion recipe was found on the corpse of the herb picker.

[Therapeutic ointment formula: When the herb picker was playing in the back mountain when he was young, he accidentally got a roll of ointment formula, with a 'herb essence', a 'any spirit grass', and an ordinary herb powder of the same attributes, you can use a specific heat and technique to prepare a healing ointment, and after application, it will continue to heal the trauma within one minute, and restore up to 200 points of life. 】

"Not bad!"

Mu You's eyes lit up.

The ointment for the treatment of trauma, two hundred lives at a time, the effect is very practical, and the most important thing is that the material is not difficult to find!

One herb essence, one herb any spirit herb.

He had already seen the 'Herb Essence', and as long as he used that scythe to cut the Spirit Grass, he would automatically get a copy. Therefore, as long as you pick a spiritual grass on this mountain, you can solve these two main medicines at the same time.

As for the rest of the ordinary herbal powder, this one is even easier, just replace it with the herbal powder from the earth.

It can be said that the formula of this potion is completely visible and touchable by him, not to mention the low cost, the effect is also practical, make one every day, even if he can't use it, he can sell it, there is no potion formula more suitable for him to complete the task!

The first three rewards can be said to complement each other, and after reading it, Mu You is already full of confidence in this new profession.

When I came back to my senses, I looked at the last thing: the medicine collection backpack.

[Herb Picker Backpack (Damaged): The backpack used by the herb picker to store herbs and tools has been released with a space spell, and the interior is sealed with an otherworldly space of 100 meters in length, width and height. Due to the corrosion of acid in the swamp, the backpack shell is damaged and cannot be used temporarily. 】

"What the hell can't be used?"

Mu You was stunned for a moment, this backpack looked at the description, and it was really something similar to the backpack, but there was an extra 'damaged' affix on the back, as if it had been soaked in the swamp for a long time.