"How is this possible?"

The old Taoist priest was about to put his eyes on the stove and kept muttering to himself.

At this time, Shen Chuan couldn't help much, so he could only keep an eye on the old man's expression at all times.

I don't know how long it took, it seemed that when the old Taoist priest was walking around the alchemy furnace alone for the tenth time, Shen Chuan finally heard the old man's voice.

"Ah, how did I forget this!"

The old Taoist priest suddenly stopped in place, slapped his palm hard, and shouted with regret.

"Forgot something?" Shen Chuan hurriedly rushed forward and asked.

"Ouch, this elixir can't be made from just these two materials!"

The old Taoist priest subconsciously put his hand on his chin again, and after not feeling the roughness of his beard, he put it down stupidly.

"More than just these two materials?"

Shen Chuan's brows wrinkled deeper unconsciously, and his voice involuntarily became higher.

"Yes!"

The old Taoist priest nodded lightly, and then explained: "It's all because of my memory, how can I forget this most important material!" ”

Actually, it's not because of his memory.

It's because the presence of this last herb is simply too weak.

"And what exactly is this last material?"

Shen Chuan leaned next to the old Taoist priest and asked curiously.

"This herb is called Extreme Flower!"

The old Taoist priest's expression was very serious, and he replied word by word: "It looks very beautiful, it is a light pink color, it can grow freely without soil, and it will bloom colorful flowers when the weather is hot." ”

Shen Chuan listened very seriously.

But when I heard the last sentence, I suddenly felt as if I had seen such a description somewhere.

"Oh, by the way, this herb is not rare, it should be recorded in that book!"

As if he had seen through Shen Chuan's thoughts, the old Taoist priest waved his hand and said.

Only then did Shen Chuan understand why he was so familiar with it just now.

Then, he quickly took out the tattered encyclopedia.

The book was not very new in the first place, and Shen Chuan had to turn it through dozens of times a day, if it hadn't been rebound later, I am afraid that it would have been rotten by this time and there would not even be a book cover left.

Shen Chuan didn't care about the completeness of the book at this time, and quickly turned to the end of the three pages and two pages.

Eventually, he finally stopped his hand movements.

"Extremely raw flowers, this flower is pale pink all over, and once it heats up, it can bloom!"

There are only a few ancient words, but they are exactly the same as what the old Taoist priest just said.

Because there were so few things recorded, Shen Chuan could only concentrate his attention on a small painting at the top.

The painting is drawn with a brush, and inside is a long pink branch with a few unbloomed colored flowers on it.

Shen Chuan knew in his heart that this was the appearance of the extremely raw flower.

"This, where does the pole flower grow?"

Shen Chuan slowly closed the book, turned to the old Taoist priest and asked.

"Polar flowers are very harsh on the living environment."

The old Taoist priest replied in a deep voice: "Although it is beautiful when it blooms, for the Extreme Flower, such an act is a kind of damage to its body. ”

"Damage?" Shen Chuan repeated with a puzzled expression.

"Yes!"

The old Taoist priest nodded and continued: "Ordinary plants, trees and flowers have spirituality, let alone medicinal herbs? ”

"The original appearance of the pole flower is actually just a long branch and leaf, and when it blooms, it splits the branch and leaf from the inside, if you were that flower, would you be comfortable?" Love Book House

After listening to the words of the old Taoist, Shen Chuan substituted his own scene.

After thinking that his body was torn apart, Shen Chuan suddenly felt a chill add to his body.

Hurriedly shook his head and said, "That must be uncomfortable!" ”

"That's it!"

The old Taoist priest tidied up his messy hair and said, "The extremely raw flower is afraid of heat, on the contrary, it likes the cold very much!" Winter is at its coldest and that's when they multiply! ”

"Of course, it can't be winter all the time. Therefore, the pole flowers will find a suitable place for them to live on their own. ”

"Looking for? Can they move? ”

Shen Chuan's surprise was written on his face.

Although he had seen a lot of strange things now, thinking of the beautiful flowers painted in the book walking on the ground by himself, Shen Chuan felt a layer of goosebumps suddenly appear on his body.

"What's so surprising about that?"

The old Taoist priest glanced at Shen Chuan with disgust and said, "Didn't you tell you just now?" Polar flowers have no roots, and they don't have to grow in the soil, this kind of thing is very free, even if it grows to the sky, there is nothing unusual! ”

Shen Chuan nodded silently.

Then, I repeated my initial question.

"Where would the Polar Flower usually be?"

Shen Chuan lowered his voice unnaturally, and his face was a little nervous.

"Ouch, you're so stupid!"

The old Taoist priest couldn't help but raise his arm and hit Shen Chuan's head hard.

After hearing the man scream, he spoke again: "It is said that it is very free and will not settle in a fixed place." But you can go to a cold place and look for it. There are not many pole flowers, and they are not aggressive, so they are easy to pick. ”

This is also why the old Taoist priest would forget the existence of the Extreme Flower.

It's just because it's not an important raw material.

It's just a small support.

If only one of them is used for alchemy, it will not have a great effect on the spiritual growth of cultivators.

"I see!"

Shen Chuan had a thoughtful expression on his face, and one hand gently tapped on the table beside him.

"Okay, this time I can be regarded as benevolent and righteous."

The old Taoist priest waved his sleeves, looked at Shen Chuan and said, "You kid, don't say I didn't help you!" ”

After speaking, the voice became quieter and quieter.

It sounded like it was in his ears, but it seemed to be thousands of miles away, constantly bumping against the walls of this room.

Eventually, it vanished, leaving no sound.

In the room, only Shen Chuan was left in an instant.

He slowly walked from the alchemy furnace to the sofa again, and was about to call Zhou Long to help and ask if there was any cold place around here, when the door was suddenly opened from the outside.

"Shen, Mr. Shen, a big deal!"

I saw Zhou Long standing at the door, looking anxious and shouting incoherently.

The man seemed to have come running up from outside the office building, his sideburns soaking wet.

"What's wrong?"

Shen Chuan hurriedly got up from the sofa, looked at the man and asked.

"I, I, Zhou ......"

Zhou Long ran too fast, and he couldn't slow down for a while, and he kept panting.

"Drink your saliva first!

Shen Chuan calmly handed the man a bottle of mineral water and said in a deep voice.