Farming Lord of Crossing

Chapter 252. 251. Iron Blood Wine

Los discovered that the secret of planting licorice is true and effective. A large number of iron blocks were buried around the licorice, and the growth of licorice was [-]% better than before.Of course, the licorice grass that has absorbed enough iron is not so "dominant", the surrounding land is no longer squeezed dry, and even the cross-planted moonshine grass is growing by two points.

Immediately, Ross arranged for people to conduct a test in another place where the magic energy gathered. Sure enough, with enough iron and enough magic energy, Licorice could take root and thrive spiritually.

This result not only surprised Ross, but also surprised other druids.Because they see something deeper based on this phenomenon, something called "essence".It turns out that cultivating plants not only needs to consider fertilizer, soil, water, temperature, humidity, companion organisms, etc., but also requires some necessary rare ingredients.

Perhaps those plants and potions that are extremely harsh on the growth environment and living conditions are because of these rare ingredients. As long as these rare ingredients can be found and confirmed, those rare plants and potions can get rid of those harsh environments and grow in large quantities and breeding.In this way, maintaining the diversity of natural species, one of the main responsibilities of druids, can be qualitatively improved.

With a new direction, the druids started a new round of exploration and research on various rare plants.

Ross also specially designated five or six mana gathering points for planting licorice.Although Licorice Grass is only a Tier [-] potion, the huge demand for Licorice Grass and the effect of the Rock Tiger Potion on warriors make it much more valuable than ordinary Tier [-] potions.

Then Ross set his sights on the five cinnamon trees in Cinnamon Village.

The potion cinnamon is also a first-order advanced potion. The blood cinnamon potion made from cinnamon can directly improve the physical height of warriors, even magicians, and druids.This special effect can only be said to be a relatively practical potion for warriors, but it is a rare good thing for magicians and druids.

Compared with warriors, the physical strength of magicians and druids is porcelain dolls that will shatter when touched. Although they have a lot of magic with powerful attack power and super high defense power, once the magic power and mental power in their bodies are exhausted, they will be destroyed. A lamb without the slightest ability to resist.

Although the improvement of the body of the blood osmanthus potion cannot catch up with the warriors, but because the magicians and druids have long studied magic experiments, plant cultivation, and learned all kinds of knowledge.Even if they are mentally strong, their bodies cannot sustain the long-term study and research.Therefore, these potions, food, materials, etc. that can improve physical strength are all flocked to by magicians and druids.

The rich magician immediately increased the price of the blood cinnamon potion by nearly ten times, and the price of the potion cinnamon naturally went up as well.

The five cinnamon trees in Cinnamon Village have existed for hundreds of years, and Ross easily found the necessary element for the growth of cinnamon: the droppings of Russell birds.

Russell Bird, a Tier [-] small monster that feeds on various fruits.Maybe it was a coincidence that a group of Russell birds who had eaten cinnamon fruit were conveniently located in Cinnamon Village, and five cinnamon trees appeared here.

After finding out the reason, Loston was overjoyed.

You must know that Steinling now has tens of thousands of acres of orchards, and there are hundreds of Russell birds living in them, which annoys the fruit farmers who take care of the orchards.Well now, these Russell birds are no longer the pests that harm the fruit, but have become the biggest contributors to the cultivation of cinnamon trees.

Planting trees is much easier than planting food. Pruning branches, topdressing, watering, and loosening the soil can wait for the harvest of fruits.

A large number of Russell bird droppings were collected, and Ross personally planted hundreds of cinnamon trees.

When Ross was planting cinnamon trees that day, Mandela came to report the latest research results with a reserved smile on his face.

High-concentration baijiu, pure baijiu, has been successfully brewed by this "noble pharmacist who was delayed by drinking".

It has to be said that Mandela is a genius for making wine.In less than two years, this genius has gone from being in contact with baijiu brewing to brewing high-purity baijiu. Although there is a complete set of craftsmanship provided by Luosi, the materials and equipment in this world are far behind.

Ross took a sip of the wine that Mandela handed over. The wine was colorless and transparent, with a pure aroma and a sweet and refreshing taste.Although he didn't drink much good wine in his previous life, the wine brewed from this pure grain is definitely not inferior to the famous wine in his previous life. He couldn't help but admire: "Good wine! Mr. Mandela is indeed a master wine maker!"

Mandela said with a reserved smile: "The ability to brew such a fine wine mainly depends on the lord's wine-making skills! I can't imagine that such a good wine can be brewed from ordinary grain!"

Ross glanced at Mandela, who was sycophant, and said with a smile: "Alright, let's completely transform the equipment and technology immediately, and try our best to produce this kind of liquor. The more the better. This thing is not afraid to leave it, and the longer it is hidden, the more mellow it will be." .”

Mandela wrote down Rose's words and left after exchanging a few pleasantries.

Ross is about to continue planting cinnamon trees, but accidentally drops a cinnamon into the wine glass.

There was a lot of bubbles in the glass, and the wine quickly turned blood red. Rose picked up the glass and found that a whole cinnamon had melted and only a husk remained.

Putting the wine glass under his nose and smelling it, a pungent and pungent smell came over. Ross frowned, and tried to drink a small sip of the blood-red wine. It spread all the way to the abdomen, and then the inside of the body became hot.

"Hey, this tastes pretty good!" Ross smiled slightly.Suddenly felt something was wrong, hurriedly closed his eyes and sank his mind into his body to start feeling, and immediately found strands of blood-red energy continuously seeping into his body, and his body felt strengthened.

Ross opened his eyes in shock: "The effect of cinnamon has been fully suppressed, no, it should be super long!"

Immediately, Ross thought of the great value of this liquor, which is comparable to the blood osmanthus potion!It allows people to slowly increase their physical strength while enjoying fine wine.Even if it is fully diluted, it can definitely be sold at a good price, which is much higher than the profit of simply selling potion cinnamon and white wine.

Ross immediately had someone call Mandela, who hadn't gone far.Then, in front of him, he peeled a cinnamon shell and threw it into the wine jug he just brought. After waiting for more than ten seconds, Rose picked up the jug and shook it, then poured a glass of blood-red wine for Mandela. Ye smiled and said, "Winemaker, how about trying this glass of wine?"

Mandela looked at Ross suspiciously, took a sip of the wine without any doubt, his rosacea immediately turned red, and he coughed violently. After coughing, he looked up at Ross in surprise and asked. Said: "My lord, what kind of wine is this? Why is it so strong and delicious?"

Ross smiled and said, "Don't you feel that it has other special effects?"

Mandela was stunned for a moment, then hastily took another sip of the blood-red wine, closed his eyes, and tasted it carefully.

After a while, Mandela looked at Rose with eyes full of light and asked, "My lord, this wine actually has the effect of strengthening the body? This...is this the effect of cinnamon?"

Ross nodded with a smile on his face and said: "Well. Presumably you also know the value of this liquor? From today onwards, all the cinnamon in the territory belongs to you. Research the appropriate concentration of cinnamon and add some flavors to improve the quality of the liquor. The taste of the wine. This wine will definitely sell for a good price."

Mandela couldn't help nodding, rubbed his nose and said, "Lord, this wine is so effective, it must be of high value. How about giving this wine a famous name? ?”

"Huh? Uh...then let's call it Iron Blood Bar!"

(End of this chapter)