While He Chongxing and Zhuang Shitang were hiding on the ground to study the wood element contained in flowers, Li Chuan had already been obsessed with a small patch of special flowers.
"Oh my god, isn't this the Autumn Water Spirit Flower? How come it's blooming at this time and growing so well!" Li Chuan cautiously approached a bouquet of blue and white petals, his eyes almost popping out of his head.
Autumn Water Spirit Flower is an important auxiliary material used to make the fifth-level potion, Meng Shuixian Powder, and its status is second only to Hualing Narcissus as the main material.
However, in Li Chuan's knowledge, although the Qiushui Linghua is not high-level, it has extremely strict requirements for the growth environment. It will only begin to bloom in the forest when the autumn wind blows, and its flowering period lasts for less than two days. Month, people must collect it as much as possible at this time, and after a series of treatments, it will finally be made into medicine.
Although after years of hard work by the Donghuang Federation, many forces led by Ding Yu have been able to use various equipment to artificially simulate the growth environment of Qiushui Linghua.
But for some reason, this kind of artificially raised Qiushui Linghua always dies inexplicably, and people have never been able to find out the reason for this.
In the end, we can only cultivate them artificially on a large scale through quantitative methods, and then use them to make potions with a survival rate of less than 40%.
So far, people have been busy for a long time, but they still have not significantly increased the output of Meng Shuixian Powder. At most, they have only slightly reduced the cost.
But just today, Li Chuan actually saw the Autumn Water Spirit Flower blooming normally in the wild environment. You must know that it is still February, and there is at least seven or eight months left before the normal blooming time of Qiushui Linghua!
However, before Li Chuan could be shocked for too long, out of the corner of his eye, he saw another material that could be used to make intermediate potions not far away, and it was blooming at a time when it shouldn't be.
At this moment, Li Chuan seemed to realize something. He suddenly stood up and searched frantically among the surrounding flowers. After a while, he found another raw material, small wild chrysanthemum.
But there is only this one, and it is also the cheapest of the three raw materials. It can be found in wild forests except in winter.
The only problem is that there is no way to cultivate this thing artificially. Once it is removed from the wild environment, it will not even germinate, let alone bloom.
"This is really a treasure land." Li Chuan mumbled a few words subconsciously, and unconsciously stretched his hand to the small wild chrysanthemum on the side, as if he wanted to pick it off.
"Huabei!" At this moment, a high-pitched cry came, and then Li Chuan felt as if his hand had been slapped by something, so he subconsciously took it back.
"Hua Beibei!" At this time, a Hua Beibei riding a blue flower vehicle quickly flew in front of Li Chuan, glared at him angrily, and opened his arms to protect the flowers behind him.
Seeing that it was the elf that had surrounded Jiang Ming just now, it took Li Chuan almost no time to guess why it wanted to stop him, and his eyes immediately lit up.
"Little guy, are you taking care of all these flowers?" Li Chuan asked pretending to be curious, and at the same time, he pointed his finger at this small area nearby.
"Hua Beibei!" Upon hearing this, Hua Beibei immediately puffed up her chest and replied proudly.
The little guy's brain capacity is obviously not big enough, and there is no way to handle two things at the same time. This is not directly led astray by Li Chuan.
"Really? It's really amazing. Look how well you take care of these flowers!" Li Chuan suddenly became more interested in the elves, so he used his relevant knowledge to chat with Hua Beibei. The topic about the medicinal materials just gathered.
Li Chuan had worked as a buyer in Dingyu's purchasing department for almost ten years. Among them, he had the most contact with the raw materials of pharmaceuticals, so he also had the richest knowledge reserve in this area.
This is why Ding Yu sent Li Chuan when Jiang Ming wanted to find a market for sleeping powder. After all, the sleeping powder could only be used to make potions.
On the other side, although Hua Beibei did not master as much knowledge as Li Chuan through work, but thanks to their family's talent in flower planting, she also knew the flowers that she had taken care of personally.
So one person and one elf soon started chatting, and the more they chatted, the more speculative they became. The last anomaly here quickly attracted the attention of Hua Beibei, who was in charge of several nearby areas. When they arrived, they were immediately impressed by the professional knowledge from Li Chuan's mouth.
Although the inventory in Li Chuan's stomach is relatively average, after all, it has been accumulated bit by bit by humans over the years, and there is still no problem in dealing with these flower beibeis who don't have much experience.
...Two flowers bloom, one on each side. While the other three were busy with their own affairs, He Ruiming, who was alone, was wandering aimlessly along the path in the sea of flowers.
As the first company to have in-depth cooperation with Zhengming Company, it is impossible to say that He Ruiming watched He Chongxing and Li Chuan acquire so many elves without having any ideas.
But at the same time, He Ruiming also knew Jiang Ming's character very well, and knew that the other party would not treat his old friend badly.
However, so far, he has seen a lot of new elves along the way, but none of them are related to him and Haisheng Group.
In this way, no matter how open-minded He Ruiming's mentality is, there will always be some emotion.
"Cute fly?" At this time, a cute fly that was working hard to collect honey noticed something strange about He Ruiming, and followed him quietly for a while. Finally, he felt that he didn't have any ill intentions, so he flew over with the sweet honey he had just picked.
"Cute Fly, Meng Fly..." As a small voice sounded in He Ruiming's ears, he spotted the little elf flying around him with his peripheral vision.
It has a beige body and wings that are almost larger than its body. As the only two races in the elven world that can brew sweetness, Jiang Ming naturally cannot forget them, so he cultivated them before the sea of flowers was built, and even gave them a special nest for brewing honey. .
"Cute fly." The cute fly smiled sweetly at He Ruiming, and then handed the basket made of flowers to him.
"Is this for me?" He Ruiming pointed at himself, and then took the flower basket over after seeing Meng Fei nodding.
It contained about five milliliters of sweetness. Although it was not enough for He Ruiming to take a mouthful, he still sucked the gift into his mouth with great solemnity.
As the sweet feeling bloomed in He Ruiming's mouth, his mood actually became better.
