Chapter 64: The Unknown White Flower

"This drunken immortal remnant recipe has been in my house for almost six hundred years, and it was passed to my father through my grandfather's hand, and then my father gave it to me. My family was originally a winemaker, and after obtaining this recipe, my grandfather and my father studied it for hundreds of years and learned a lot about the art of winemaking. Fu Chunqiu took out the animal skin containing the drunken immortal wine recipe from the Qiankun bag, spread it flat on the table, and introduced it to Qin Guan and the others.

I don't know what kind of animal skin this animal skin is, it has gone through thousands of years, and it has not changed in the slightest, and it is still as if it was made yesterday. The font written in crimson on it not only looks like a flying dancing girl, staring at it for a long time, but also a trace of these dancing girls as if they have rushed out of the animal skin, which is very magical.

"Qin Palace Master, please take a look. Fu Chunqiu's hands condensed a ball of aura, and there was about the capacity of a low-grade spirit stone, which was entered into the animal skin. In an instant, a wonderful scene appeared in front of their eyes: dozens of dancing girls came to life, each holding a wine-making vessel in their hands, and was working diligently. Some dancers are still holding spiritual grass in their hands, and when they look at the past with spiritual sense, they can still see the appearance of spiritual grass. Qin Guan only glanced at it hastily, and saw more than a dozen different spirit grasses, and thought to himself, "Could it be that these are the materials for brewing Drunken Immortal Wine?"

However, everyone present could see that although there were dozens of dancers busy, there were some inconsistencies, as if a lot of steps were missing. Fu Chunqiu sighed, the aura in his hand was also exhausted, and he said a little tiredly: "I believe that fellow Daoists can also see that this animal skin is not complete, according to my father's estimate, it only accounts for about one-tenth or twelve of all steps. But it's just these eleven and two, and it also makes my family extraordinary. ”

The family of Fu Chunqiu is a well-known wine-making family, and the wine-making skills of the family have been passed down since a thousand years ago, not only can brew wine that can improve the cultivation of monks, but even some monks of the demon clan come to buy the spirit wine that suits them, so the family members have no worries about food and clothing. But it didn't take long for a long time, because they got the remnant recipe, my grandfather and father were addicted to the study of drunken immortal wine, not to mention the waste of the family's industry, and the news of keeping the remnants of the drunken immortal prescription was leaked. The Fu family was originally a loose cultivation family in the East China Sea, relying on their skills to maintain a first-class spiritual land in the hinterland of the East China Sea, which was much better than the spiritual land that did not enter the stream in Qingliang Mountain. Fu Chunqiu, the eldest young master, although he has the skills of winemaking, has no place to practice, and he has to be chased and killed by people who covet the remnants, so he has to flee to Beihai to make a living. In the first 100 years of life, I lived upside down, making a living by brewing some spiritual wine for others to improve my cultivation, and finally saved a family business and opened a restaurant in Miaofeng Mountain, which was more than 200 years old, but I didn't expect to be involved in a turmoil.

It is impossible to say that Fu Chunqiu is not aggrieved in his heart, but it is impossible to say how resentful he is, after all, he has experienced the destruction of his family, and he is not the young and vigorous foundation building monk, so he can still see all the experiences. However, he was still thinking about his natural residence in his heart, if he wasn't afraid of bringing any disaster to Sanqing Palace, maybe he would have returned to Miaofeng Mountain to see his restaurant in the first few days of coming here. But now that he has settled down in Sanqing Palace, not only Song Dongming and Qingjing have dragged him to see the spiritual grass planted in the spiritual land all day long, but also Min Hui, the most enthusiastic person, has come to chat with him, and life is also beautiful.

Although he is living comfortably, he is always a little uneasy, after all, he lives in other people's sects, and he can't say anything if he doesn't make any contributions. Therefore, he took out the remnants of the family heirloom and wanted to ask Qin Guan and the others to take a look, anyway, this animal skin has been in his hands for hundreds of years, and everything that should be known is already known, and it is difficult to find what he doesn't know, no matter how he looks at it.

The remnants they had observed in the council hall, the huge place, the sparse tables and chairs, were a little desolate no matter how they looked at it. However, the people of Sanqing Palace don't care about any furnishings now, anyway, no sect will have such blessings as them, there is an immortal mountain as the stationplace of the sect! Everyone touched the animal skin with their hands one by one, the touch was not very smooth, and there were some particles on it, like the pores of the feathers being pulled out, although Qin Guan and the others did not know what kind of demon beast this animal skin was, but at a glance, they knew that it was definitely not ordinary.

"Friends of the Fu Dao, put it away. We're just over it. Qin Guan asked Fu Chunqiu to take back the animal skin, and after reading it, he satisfied his curiosity, and it was fine. Qin Guan and they are not greedy people, they don't disdain to take other people's things by force, and they don't know any skills in brewing spirit wine, even if they get this remnant recipe, no one will understand it. "Anyway, people are in our territory, what do we want to do with that dead thing!" Qin Guan is a practical person, for what natural treasures, although there are also ordinary monks want to get the idea, but for talents, is what he values the most, after all, people have a future, and dead things are dead things after all, only people can play the full role of things.

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It has been three or four months since everyone returned to Sanqing Palace, and in these three or four months, Min Hui and Luo Nan have not gone out again, and everyone has been confined to the sect and not allowed to go out, lest they be calculated again. It's not that Qin Guan is timid, it's just that more is better than less, but whenever one person is injured, it will make Qin Guan's flesh hurt for a long time. Min Hui has choked enough these days, he is a person who can't sit still, although there are constantly spiritual grass and spiritual materials in the treasury Song Song came in and asked him to count, but after a long time, he can't stand it anymore, a miser.

"Ahh

Luo Nan disdained to talk, he no longer felt anything unusual when he watched Min Hui pretending to be in front of him these days, and said: "Don't pretend to be me, what ideas do you have to tell the palace master!"

Although Min Hui is hundreds of years older than Qin Guan, he doesn't know how, he is still very in awe of his young palace master, although Qin Guan has always been smiling, and he has never lost his temper, but he just doesn't want to go against Qin Guan's will. He also knew that Qin Guan wanted to wait for some time, and when the limelight passed, he would let him go out with Luo Nan. But Min Hui just couldn't hold back his boredom, so he wanted to go out to wave. But let him beg Qin Guan, and he couldn't pull down his face, so he wouldn't say that he was afraid that his second sister would count him.

Luo Nan glanced at Min Hui, and said "hiss" in his mouth, but he didn't have any ill feelings towards this partner who always went out on missions with him, he didn't have any ill feelings towards anyone in Sanqing Palace, except for Qin Guan and Jia Yi and the four people, he didn't have much enthusiasm for others. It's not that he is emotionally indifferent, it's just that he is like this, no matter how good he is with others, he is indifferent on the surface, Qin Guan commented on him: "The friendship of gentlemen is as light as water, Luo Nan looks like a gentleman." The other people in the Sanqing Palace didn't understand what the title of a gentleman was, and they all regarded it as a compliment to Luo Nan, and even many people gave Luo Nan the nickname of "Gentleman's Sword" in private. After Qin Guan heard about it, he couldn't cry or laugh on his face: "This nickname is not very good, and the ending of the person with this nickname written by Old Man Jin is not good." Of course, Qin Guan would not tell others that the person corresponding to the "Gentleman's Sword" ended up in the palace. However, since Qin Guan knew Luo Nan's nickname, he always subconsciously looked at Luo Nan's lower body, and occasionally sighed, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Forget it, I'm not in a daze with you here, you gentleman is too cold, I'd better go and have a drink with a fellow Daoist. Min Hui patted his leg boringly, got up and left.

came to the cave mansion of Fu Chunqiu, there was no one in the cave mansion, Min Hui thought about it a little, and knew that Fu Chunqiu had gone to Song Dongming. In the past half month, I don't know if Fu Chunqiu's luck has completely consumed the bad luck in the previous events, not only researching a new spirit wine, but also brewing a lot of by-products. The new spirit wine is named Sanqing Spirit Brew, which has the effect of improving the foundation building and cultivation and increasing the efficiency of refining and refining gas, and it consumes very little spirit grass spirit materials, only more than ten spirit grass and the spirit spring on the spirit peak. The by-product is very novel, it is the sake lees left after brewing spirit wine, which is used to cultivate spirit grass by purification, and it actually has the effect of increasing the grade of spirit grass. Qing Jing and the others didn't know that there were materials in the cultivation world that could increase the grade of spirit grass, otherwise a medium-grade spirit grass would not be comparable to a medium-grade spirit stone in one plant. However, although the effect of this sake lees is magical, it is only better than nothing, after all, there are thousands of spiritual fields, and the sake lees brewed by brewing a jar of Sanqing Spirit can only be used by one spiritual grass.

"Fu Daoyou, Song Daoyou, I'm here to chat with you!" Min Hui shouted at the gate of Song Dongming's cave mansion. After a while, only a young man walked out and said to Min Hui with a helpless face, "Elder Min, what kind of wind blew you here. Elder Song took the seniors of the mansion to Lingtian's side. "The young man is the most upright among the three generations of disciples, and he is very good with Min Hui, an elder, on weekdays, and now he is following Song Dongming to make some moves, so when he sees Min Hui, he has no sense of awe, and he has a casual tone.

"You kid, you won't fool me!" Min Hui looked at Shouzheng suspiciously, and Shouzheng shrugged his shoulders. Because Min Hui always came to Song Dongming to fight the autumn wind, he either came to get a spirit pill today, or came to take a spirit grass to make a potted plant tomorrow, Song Dongming was still alive at first, and he didn't want to offend Min Hui, the logistics manager, but then he got impatient, so he always asked Shouzheng to come out to deal with Min Hui. These days, Shouzheng doesn't know how many times he has deceived Min Hui, but Min Hui is just not angry, although he always has to play tricks on Shouzheng afterwards, but there is nothing radical to do, and Shouzheng is naturally nothing to fear.

"Tsk, Elder Min is still worried that the kid will deceive you! You have been deceived by me so many times, and you haven't made much progress!" Shouzheng grimaced at Min Hui, and without waiting for Min Hui to get angry, he said: "Elder Min, I didn't lie to you this time, Elder Song really went to the spiritual land with the seniors of the mansion, and there was also Elder Qingjing who went with him!

"Eh, why did you suddenly go to the spiritual land, isn't it always in charge of purity, how can there be something for the two of them to pass?"

"I don't know. But now, if you want to find Elder Song, you have to go over there and have a look, I am left in the cave mansion to take care of the house, and I don't have time to entertain you!" Before Shouzheng's words were finished, he saw Min Hui fly away in a puff of smoke, and couldn't help touching the back of his head, and turned around and entered the cave mansion with a sigh of two sounds.

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Song Dongming was squatting in the spiritual field with Fu Chunqiu, holding a plant with small white flowers and looking at it, and Qingjing on the side continued to look for the plant in their hands in the spiritual field.

"Song Daoyou, do you say that this is not a spirit grass? Why have you never seen it in the classics?" Fu Chunqiu, as a winemaker, is very familiar with the spirit grass, a material for brewing spirit wine, although it is different from the direction of alchemy, but it also has the same effect. However, he had never heard of this plant, and he thought it was a new discovery.

"Well, this plant doesn't grow tall, only three inches, and only one white flower, and its appearance is nothing special, not like a spirit grass. Song Dongming speculated.

This white-flowered plant was accidentally discovered by Qingjing in the spiritual field, which was originally planted with bright red Lingxiao flowers, but it was actually mixed with such a small white flower, which made Qingjing very strange. And this little white flower was not any spiritual grass in his impression, so he invited Song Dongming and Fu Chunqiu to come and staff together. The new plant, if it is a spirit grass, means that the new formula, whether it is brewing wine or alchemy, is a new discovery, so they can't help but be imprudent, but Song Dongming and Fu Chunqiu both feel that this little white flower is not like a spirit grass, otherwise it will not only grow like this, and it is not as good as a first-grade spirit grass.

"Elder Song, fellow Daoist Fu! look!" Qing Jing lifted an identical white flower plant from the spiritual field, "This white flower actually appeared in another spiritual field!

Fu Chunqiu and Song Dongming hurriedly walked to Qingjing's side with the white flower, and the three of them stared at the white flower in their hands one by one, with the spiritual sense of the two of them in the early stage of foundation building and Jindan, they couldn't see the difference between the two white flowers.

"This ...... How is this possible?" You know, everything in this world, although the same plant looks similar, but it is the same, and the subtleties will be different, as long as they are cultivators, they can find the difference, but after studying for a long time, they actually did not find the difference between the two white flowers on their hands at all, and they couldn't help but be surprised. Take a hundred plating on the latest chapter of "Hello Daozun Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.