As for the other storage bags, Shiyu asked them to continue to open them, and she took out the Qionghua Dew recipe she had obtained earlier. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This dew means a lot to them. I think the bosom bird should know the news that the Qionghualu formula is in her hands. Next, she made Qionghua Dew.

The scroll of the recipe is dark gold, and the pattern on it is quaint. Shi Yu's white fingers spread it little by little, and suddenly the black font jumped on it.

"Qionghua Zhenlu ......"

Shi Yu took a look at the method of production, and finally found that it was not difficult to make, and it was rare to be a raw material. Qionghua is the only raw material for making Qionghua dew, but the Qionghua here is not the kind that is commonly seen on the roadside, but the Yunling Qionghua that has to be cultivated and bred by ancient methods.

What is recorded on this scroll is how to cultivate this spiritual flower.

Putting the scroll away, Shi Yu thought about it, said hello to the others, and left the inn.

Although Stormwind City is a city in the wind, there are not many plants and trees that can survive in it. Shi Yu didn't understand why this recipe used Qionghua as the main ingredient, but since she had it, she still had to find a Qionghua or a flower seed.

There were few flowers and trees in the city, and Shi Yu's soul spread out, but he didn't find what he was looking for. Looking at the city gate in front of her, Shi Yu thought for a while, she remembered that when she first came to Stormwind City, she had seen a place where humans lived, maybe she could find what she was looking for.

The thought flashed through her mind, and she disappeared into the city.

Stormwind City is a city where humans and monsters gather, and there are still many villages scattered around it. It's just that the territory division between the human race and the demon beasts is almost more than 100 miles, and most of them are safe and sound on weekdays.

Shi Yu passed through several villages, and finally when he passed by the fourth place, his heart moved and he found his goal.

She quietly landed outside the village, looked at the tribe formed by dozens of families gathered on the slope of the mountain in front of her, and sensed it a little, and found that the people here did not seem to have spiritual power. Looking around, the fields are full of green crops, and I think people must be very diligent.

Walking along the middle road to the village, the children who passed by and frolicked stopped when they saw her, and looked at her with curiosity. Seeing her walking past him, he couldn't help but follow from behind.

Finally, Shi Yu stopped in front of an ancient well. Next to the ancient well, there is a lively blooming Qionghua, the green flower balls are clustered together, hanging on the branches, not bright, but eye-catching.

Shi Yu looked at the flower, but her hand sucked into the ancient well next to her, and suddenly a ball of water was ingested into her palm. She tasted the well water, which was cool and sweet, and the first condition was met.

"How many years has this Qionghua grown here?" Shi Yu asked the children who followed.

When the children heard her question, they probably thought that the adults in front of them did not look dangerous, and some of the bold ones had already replied loudly: "I don't know, we were here when we were very young." ”

"And how old are you?" Shi Yu asked the one with the highest voice.

"Eleven. ”

Very good, that is to say, this tree is less than seven or eight years old, and the second condition is also qualified.

"Then whose Qionghua belongs to?" Shi Yu asked again.

The children looked at each other and finally shook their heads, "I don't know." This is a wild tree, and it doesn't belong to anyone. ”

This is a good guess with Shi Yu, there is only one ancient well in the village, and I think it is a public thing. Then this Qionghua should belong to the public.

The Qionghua required in the formula is the Qionghua that grows next to the sweet spring for more than five years, and it is used as the main ingredient and raised in the medicinal liquid pool, so that the flowers that grow like this can be used to make Qionghua dew.

The only thing that Shi Yu is not sure about now is what part of the Qionghua in front of her has to be taken.

After thinking about it, she reached out and touched a branch of Qionghua, and as soon as her spiritual power was loosened, all the flowers that did not bloom on it suddenly bloomed, and then quickly withered and bore fruit. After removing a few seeds like this, Shi Yu was done.

She was about to leave, but the children looked at him with wide eyes and disbelief in their eyes. Somehow, when Shi Yu saw them, he thought of his younger brothers and sisters when he was a child. At that time, they were so carefree and curious about everything.

Time is so fast.

Since she saw it, she wanted to see what gifts she could give them, but while she was thinking, the most daring child suddenly asked her, "Are you an immortal?"

Shi Yu looked at him, "What?"

"You're so good-looking, you can make the flowers bloom all at once, you must be an immortal, right?" The child plucked up his courage, "Can you save people?" Xiao San, he has been lying in bed for several months, and my mother said that only immortals can save him. You're an immortal, can you save him?"

"......" Shi Yu felt a little curious, and saw that they were all looking at him, their eyes were pure, like a blue sky, which made people feel extremely comfortable, "Who is Xiao San?" ”

Hearing her answer, everyone couldn't help but cheer, and ran quickly to lead the way in front.

Shi Yu looked at this group of children, and for some reason, he thought of his young self again. At that time, he was also dying, and it was his grandfather who begged the doctor to explode and saved his life. And now the child named Xiaosan should be the same as he was at the beginning. It's just that I was an idiot at the beginning, but I didn't know the fear of death in my heart.

Xiao San's home is relatively remote, far from the whole village, and he lives alone in a corner. The children running in front of him had already rushed into his house and told the people inside about the arrival of the savior.

When Shi Yu came in, there was already a lot of chatter inside, but there were no adults in the family.

Pushing open the door, the smell of medicine inside dispersed, Shi Yu frowned, and saw the little boy sitting on the bed.

The boy was unexpectedly handsome. Unlike other children wallowing in the mud, his facial features are weak, with a hint of fragility of a sick body. That alone sets him apart.

When Shi Yu appeared, the young man also saw Shi Yu. He was different from the surprise of the people next to him, but said to his companions: "Please go and invite my parents." ”

With such an orderly appearance, where does it look like a child?

His age looks similar to that of Chu Jinhuan, who has become smaller, but Chu Jinhuan is now dozens of years old, but this child is really eleven or twelve years old, and the two of them have similar old age, which has to make Shi Yu look at him a few more times.

Of course, when Shi Yu later knew that this kid was a certain big man who later became famous in the world, he suddenly understood in his heart that even if some people were dusty, they were still different.