Chapter 8: The Lost East (2)

When Du Feng heard the prestige, he saw that there were indeed dozens of half-foot-tall vegetation on the shore of the lake, with leaves the size of copper coins, and his divine sense swept slightly, wasn't it gentian spirit grass or what?

His eyebrows moved slightly, and he hurriedly made a move, and in a few flashes he came to the side of the spirit grass, and looked at it carefully, with a little surprise in his heart. And Gongsun Ruo had already bent down to look at it carefully, and his eyes showed a strange light.

On the tender gentian spirit grass, there are some crystal dew drops, and you can still feel the faint spiritual power on it. Gongsun Ruo's face was full of joy, shuttling between these spirit grasses, sometimes amazed, sometimes silent.

Du Feng's pupils flashed slightly, and he nodded frequently, as if he had found some treasure.

Liu Yiwen let out a long laugh and said, "The two of you seem to be quite interested in this spirit grass!" Actually, don't look at his words so lightly, when he first saw this grass break the ground, he was also excited for several days.

Gongsun Ruo was interrupted by his voice, and said angrily: "You kid can actually cultivate gentian spirit grass, I don't know what luck you have taken." According to my grandfather, this grass only grows in the habitat of the dragon clan, and it can only break through the soil after absorbing a trace of dragon energy. You've really picked up a bargain for nothing!"

Her cultivation is already at the peak of the early stage of condensation, and the gentian spirit grass is the main medicine for the preparation of "Huanglong Dan", of course she is very concerned. The Yellow Dragon Pill can be said to be known to everyone in the Condensate Realm, and it is the best elixir to assist in cultivation.

Although the Divine Hand Valley has a unique feature in cultivating elixir, the conditions for the cultivation of this grass are harsh, and the most embarrassing thing is that there is a spirit dragon inhabiting, and Gongsun Qi is helpless.

Liu Yiwen raised his eyebrows lightly, and said, "There is such a thing?" Before, he planted the gentian spirit grass here, but he didn't know that there was such a harsh condition. However, the Dan Dao of the Divine Hand Valley is proud of all sects in the Chu Realm, so there must be no fake.

After thinking about it, it can also be understood: after all, the Du clan does not specialize in elixir cultivation, and the Divine Hand Valley has thousands of years of inheritance and the heritage of the entire sect, so it is understandable to know more detailed.

If he had known that he needed to be cultivated in a place where the dragons lived, he probably wouldn't have had the courage to find such a place. In this way, by mistake, he succeeded by luck.

Du Feng also cast an inquiring look, and he also had a seed of this spirit grass in his body. Of course, I thought about the cultivation method before, but there were no suitable conditions, so it was delayed.

After looking at it for a while, the two followed Liu Yiwen to his new home. After a few polite words to each other, the three of them sat peacefully in the living room and began to talk.

Du Feng took a few sips of tea and said with a smile: "Brother Liu, have you planted all the seeds of the gentian spirit grass?

Liu Yiwen said: "Brother Du is really careful! At first, I was afraid that the planting would fail, so I kept half of the spirit seed. ”

Du Feng laughed and said: "It's still Brother Liu who thinks thoughtfully, but now it seems that there is no problem, it's better to ......"

Liu Yiwen naturally understood his thoughts, and raised his eyebrows: "Brother Du means that you want to plant that part of your spirit seed as well?"

Du Feng nodded happily and said, "Miss Gongsun has already said just now, this grass needs a trace of dragon qi to sprout, and the spirit dragon has gone, and in the near future, I am afraid that the gentian spirit grass will no longer be cultivated here." With that, he sighed, a little regretful.

Liu Yiwen lowered his head and muttered: "Yes, Brother Du can plant it later, it's not too late." Du Feng nodded in goodness.

Gongsun Ruo's eyes turned slightly, and he said, "After the gentian spirit grass matures, what are you going to do with it?"

After exchanging glances, the two said in unison: "Of course it's brewing!"

Gongsun Ruo was stunned for a moment, and then showed a picture of the two of them violently destroying the heavenly things, and said angrily: "Winemaking? What two drunkards! Such a spiritual object is naturally used to refine the 'Huanglong Dan'!" When she first saw this thing, she already had a plan in her heart, but she didn't expect these two people to be so obsessed with wine, which made her feel angry.

The two of them were stunned, and they had a plan in their hearts: Yes, although the Gentian Spirit Wine can also increase the cultivation speed, it is definitely not as good as the effect of the Yellow Dragon Pill. Moreover, neither of them has ever tried to brew this gentian spirit wine, so whether it can succeed or not is really a matter of two words.

However, the main medicine of Huanglongdan, gentian spirit grass, is available, and other auxiliary elixirs are just that, and there is also an elixir called "Huang Jingshen" which is also very valuable and extremely difficult to obtain.

So Liu Yiwen said with a difficult face: "Huang Jingshen is not easy to get. Moreover, alchemy is not so easy. ”

Gongsun Ruo said confidently: "You don't have to worry about it, I can get Huang Jing ginseng, and I don't have to worry about the alchemy, my grandfather Dan Dao is exquisite, presumably the Huang Long Dan is not a problem." ”

Liu Yiwen's face showed surprise, and he nodded: "However, how will it be distributed at that time?" Yellow ginseng is very valuable, don't suffer a loss." "If she can refine it into Huanglong Dan, of course she is willing.

Gongsun Ruo smiled slightly and said, "Listening to your tone, there are still a lot of seeds of this gentian spirit grass, and there should be no problem in planting a hundred or so plants." In that case, how about the three of us split it evenly?"

Liu and Du glanced at each other and nodded at the same time.

It's night.

Gongsun Ruo had no interest in brewing wine, so he went out of the cave to take a walk outside. Liu Yiwen accompanied Du Feng around the wine workshop, and the latter commented on the product, and was generally satisfied.

In the process, Du Feng revealed to Liu Yiwen the relationship between Gongsun Ruo and Shan Haochu. Liu Yiwen suddenly heard that Gongsun Ruo's father had already sat down, and he couldn't help but recall the situation when he first saw her in Muming Zhenfang City.

This woman set up a temporary stall at that time, and she was attracted by the ancient recipe of spiritual wine on it, so she met this famous "little witch". At that time, what she said about her father was nowhere to be found and obsessed with wine, Liu Yiwen always thought it was a false thing, but she didn't expect it to be the truth.

It was a sigh of relief! At this thought, he was a little hesitant to go and see this woman.

After arranging Du Feng in a stone room, he still walked out of the cave.

The moon is cold and the stars are scarce, and I saw a girl in white sitting on the rocks by the lake not far away, holding her cheek with one hand, her eyes sinking like water, and with a leisurely melancholy.

It was the first time he had seen Gongsun Ruo's quiet side, and he was in a trance for a while.

Was she admiring the crescent moon in the lake, or was she remembering her father?

Liu Yiwen stopped, not knowing whether to interrupt the woman's contemplation. No, the woman seemed to notice his presence and looked sideways.

Looking at each other, a string of crystal tears fell down her cheeks, as if telling the bitterness in her heart!

Liu Yiwen's scalp was numb, and he didn't know what to do.