The flowers of the Flying Star Grass are only the size of a fingernail, and the black-purple petals are clustered with a little white stamen, which is indeed like the stars in the night.

The fragrance on the stamens is mixed with the aroma of the wine, which makes people's spirits a little flustered, and it is the first time that the vast sky has smelled such a special fragrance.

This aroma does have a kind of alluring power, and it is no wonder that there are still people who buy the wine that is not helpful for cultivation in the three million jars.

"Hey, what kind of flower is this?" said Xiao Sen.

"Xiao Ginseng, don't you know about this flower?"

Before he said that he took off the star grass, Xiao Ginseng said that he didn't know about this thing, because he hadn't seen the real thing at that time, so he thought that he might know something, but the name was different.

Cang Mo didn't expect that when he really saw something, Xiao Ginseng still didn't know what this Flying Star Grass was.

Xiao Shen said seriously: "I don't know and it's not strange, everything is constantly growing and changing, not to mention that I have been in the seal for thousands of years, and it is normal for this world to derive some new species." ”

Cang Mang nodded slightly, took out the clear water mixed with some chaotic spiritual liquid, rinsed the wine that remained on the stamens, and put it into the black card green hole.

Now I have to rush back to the cave as soon as possible, this stamen has been soaked in wine, and I don't know how much life there is, so I will rescue it as soon as I rush back.

As soon as he returned to the cave, Cang Mang immediately beckoned Xiaoqing to go to the spiritual field in the back garden together.

Xiao Qing looked at the vast and precious place and took out the stamens of the Flying Star Grass, and wondered, "Childe, what is this?"

Thinking that Xiaoqing was also very good at studying spirit grass, Cang Mang asked Xiaoqing: "This is the stamen of the Flying Star Grass, do you know it?"

Xiaoqing observed for a moment and slowly shook his head: "Childe, I don't know." ”

It doesn't matter if you don't know it now, Cang Mang directly buried the stamen into the spiritual field, and Xiaoqing quickly poured some water on it.

Everyone waited quietly, and after a while, a young shoot broke through the ground.

Although this was the result that Cang Mang had long expected, Cang Mang still couldn't hold back the joy in his heart.

Just when Cang Mang was busy working here, Xiao Huang, who was training Xiaobai not far away, also came over.

Cang Man rubbed Xiao Huang's head: "It's done, it's done." ”

The Flying Star Grass grew quickly, and in a short time it had turned from the previous tender green to emerald green.

After a while, the buds have appeared, and the buds are getting bigger and bigger, and if there is a force in the buds, the buds will gradually stretch out.

At the moment when the bud is fully blooming, a strong fragrance erupts from the center of the flower.

"It smells so good. ”

"It smells so good. ”

Cang Mang and Xiao Qing on the side said at the same time.

Cang Wan carefully tasted this floral fragrance, the smell of this floral fragrance is very special, saying that it is a taste, but this smell seems to be constantly changing.

Sometimes fresh, sometimes intense, every time you take a puff, it's like you're smelling it for the first time.

This fragrance is very tempting, but it is different from the fruity aroma of Wanzhang fairy fruit.

The fragrance of the immortal fruit will stimulate a primitive desire in the heart, and people can't help but want to possess it.

And the fragrance of this flying star grass is to make you feel good and want to smell it again when you get closer.

More and more flying star grass grew in the spiritual field, and the fragrance continued to spread outward.

According to Xiao Huang's instructions, Xiao Bai, who was constantly practicing the power of controlling the bloodline in the distance, couldn't help but run over after smelling this smell, and Da Bai naturally followed closely.

Observing the growth of the Flying Star Grass, Xiao Qing spoke: "Childe, this Flying Star Grass does not consume much Chaos Spirit Liquid, and it can't even catch up with the first-order Spirit Grass. ”

Since Xiaoqing regained his senses, Xiaoqing has been responsible for planting spirit grass.

Coupled with Xiaoqing's talent in spirit grass, Cang Mang naturally believed in Xiaoqing's judgment very much.

At the same time, according to the previous news, the Butterfly Dance Flying Star Wine ability is not helpful for cultivation, and it is very likely that the Flying Star Grass is not a spirit grass.

Cang stretched out his hand to pull up a flying star grass from the ground, and the "Shennong Sutra" ran up, immediately devouring this flying star grass.

He closed his eyes slightly, and after a long time, he opened his eyes and said: "This Flying Star Grass is indeed not a spirit grass, just an ordinary plant, but it is indeed extremely fragrant, and all the meaning of its life is to brew this fragrance, which is really very special." ”

But thinking of this, Cang Miao couldn't help but start pondering, how could this kind of wine made from plants without any medicinal power restore a mentally disordered master of the Divine Realm to his senses?

Could it be that this Flying Star Grass is not the key, but the other ingredients in the Butterfly Dance Flying Star Wine are the key?

Without verification, everything is just speculation.

Now that I think of the Flying Star Grass in the Butterfly Dance Flying Star Wine just now, and directly poured out the Butterfly Dance Flying Star Wine, I feel that I was a little reckless just now, wouldn't it be good to filter it out?

"It seems that there is still a bit of a forward-looking. ”

"Xiao Shen, I'm going to retreat now. ”

As he spoke, he went to the cultivation room alone, and now he was going to use the reverse solution method to analyze the composition of the Butterfly Dance Flying Star Wine.

Even the more complex elixir, Cangmang can analyze the formula through the reverse solution method, and only a jar of butterfly dancing flying star wine, Cangmang still has some confidence.

Xiao Ginseng did not go to retreat with Cangmang, he was ready to leave Cangmang alone to complete this work.

......

Only half a day has passed, and he is a little embarrassed to sit in the cultivation room, he has already drunk a jar and a half of Butterfly Dance Flying Star Wine, and no matter how he drinks it, he feels that it is just a little Flying Star Grass added to the ale wine.

At best, the quality of the ale is not bad.

Cang Mang didn't want to accept this result, but this was the reality, and Cang Mang had to accept it.

"Why don't you ask Xiao Ginseng for advice. ”

Only then did he get up and leave the cultivation room.

In the living room, Cang Mang handed the remaining half jar of wine to Xiao Ginseng: "Xiao Ginseng, I feel that the Butterfly Dance Flying Star Wine is the flower of the ale with some Flying Star Grass added to it, but I really don't feel anything else." ”

Xiao Ginseng took the wine jar and sniffed it, tasted it slightly, and had already made a judgment in just a second, and then nodded: "That's right, this wine is ale wine with Flying Star Grass added." ”

The blank eyes looked at Zuo Chong, who was still standing by the wall at this time: "What the hell is going on with this guy?"

Cang Mang grabbed the only remaining half jar of wine and walked towards Zuo Chong.

......

Xiao Lei and Xiao Qing saw that they were approaching Zuo Chong, and in order to prevent accidents, they also hurriedly followed.

Zuo Chong leaned lazily against the wall, saw Cang Mang coming, and saw the wine jar in Cang Mang's hand, and directly stretched out his hand and said, "The tree needs to be watered." ”

Without waiting for Cang Mang to hand over the wine jar, a spiritual power had already rolled, and the wine jar fell into the hands of the tree.

Tons tons tons ~~

The tree shook the jar of wine in his hand again, and looked at the jar with the other eye instead of one eye: "It's gone." ”

Then he stuck out his tongue and licked the mouth of the bottle.