Ling Zikai shook his head, remembering that he had used the Ancestral God Consciousness in a hurry to enter the head of the big tiger, but before it could play its role, he lost consciousness and didn't know what was going on.

He secretly activated the ancestral god consciousness in his mind, but was shocked to find that the consciousness that could only be explored in the Tiger Leaping Stream for a range of more than 500 meters could only be reflected at this moment, but at this moment, it could only be reflected about ten meters around him.

Could it be that the consciousness that he had previously entered the tiger's body was completely gone?

The big tiger didn't eat his body, but swallowed the ancestral god consciousness.

After Ling Zikai felt a slight trace of regret, he comforted himself again, even if he didn't have a little ancestral god consciousness now, it was worth it, after all, he had exchanged two lives.

Du Juan looked at Ling Zikai, whose face was a little uncertain, and thought that he was still worried about the big tiger, and comforted: "Don't worry, since the tiger has been gone for so many days, it shouldn't come back, it must be the ancestral god who is protecting us!"

Ling Zikai hesitated for a moment and asked, "Do we want to take this King of Ginseng away?"

"Of course take it away, this is what we bought with our lives!" said the cuckoo with some confidence.

"Are you going to do it? or am I going to do it?"

"Let's not say that your body hasn't recovered yet, just this thousand-year-old ginseng, it's a blessing in my life to meet it once in a lifetime, I don't want to miss such an opportunity!"

The cuckoo said mischievously, turned back to the hut, took his tools, and began to dig.

Ling Zikai habitually touched his trouser pocket, wanting to take out his mobile phone to take a picture of this historic moment. But before I found that I felt that there was no signal in this mountain at all, and it was also a burden to carry it, so I put my mobile phone at Uncle Bor, and I couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

Unlike when digging up the 100-year-old ginseng seedlings before, this time the rhododendron was extra cautious. According to the estimation of the ginseng leaves exposed on the surface of the soil, she expanded the area to a radius of nearly three meters just by peeling off the floating soil on it.

As time passed, when the whole ginseng was unearthed, it turned out to be a whole day, and the cuckoo was so tired that he sat on the ground regardless of his image.

"This is absolutely a masterpiece in the world!" The cuckoo said with emotion: "It is said that 'seven taels are ginseng, and eight taels are treasures'! I remember that a plant of 9 taels and 1 money and 2 cents was found in Baishan that year, and it was called 'the king of ginseng' and was treasured by the Great Hall of the People. But compared to the strain in front of me, it is undoubtedly a small thing. ”

I saw that the seedling of mountain ginseng, only the nine stems of the aboveground part are parallel and long, and the rhizomes are all lush nine-grade ginseng leaves;

The underground reed stem is divided into three segments: the base is round but not long;

The middle part is a pile of flower reeds, which are lined with large wattles, mostly in the shape of jujube kernels, very dense;

At the top is a horsetooth reed, with a total of nine pieces.

The main body is more than ten centimeters long and about five centimeters thick. The two legs are separated into an ingot, the main must have nine, the longest is 890 centimeters, just like the line of the book bent and multi-faceted, the body is handsome, the demeanor is elegant, and the charm is very high.

The skin of ginseng is yellowish-white, delicate and smooth

Visual inspection alone can be used to calculate that the weight must be more than one kilogram.

Ling Zikai stepped forward curiously and reached out to touch the thousand-year-old ginseng.

Just when the palm of his hand touched the ginseng body, suddenly, a pure energy came from the ginseng body and poured into his body, making his body like a tree that was about to die and met with fairy dew and sweet rain.

"Not good!"

Ling Zikai immediately realized that this was the ancestral god inheritance and began to absorb the essence of the outside world. If it were something else, he would have been able to absorb more of this energy, but now he is absorbing the thousand-year-old ginseng king, which is a priceless treasure!

Ling Zikai hurriedly wanted to withdraw his hand, but the matter of the evil sect happened again. The thousand-year-old Sam King seemed to have taken root in the palm of his hand, and he stuck to his hand tightly.

Ling Zikai was so anxious that a cold sweat broke out on his head, and he shouted at the cuckoo: "Come and help me!"

Seeing Ling Zikai's panicked appearance, Du Juan didn't know what was wrong, so he quickly stood up, ran to him, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Take it away, take this ginseng seedling, it will be eaten and destroyed later. ”

Ling Zikai said incoherently.

Just when the cuckoo was puzzled, he saw that the thousand-year-old ginseng king kept shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, it became a small pinch of powder and fell to the ground.

"Ahh

The cuckoo was also a little stunned, and then after coming to his senses, he said, "This energy essence of the King of Ginseng has been absorbed by you?"

"It's over, it's over! I ruined the thousand-year-old Sam King. Damn, this ancestral god inheritance is some fucking shit, ruined a priceless treasure like this, I-"

The cuckoo hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover Ling Zikai's mouth and said, "Don't say it, isn't it just a ginseng seedling, if it's gone, it's gone, how can you desecrate the great ancestral god because of it!"

Seeing Ling Zikai's face flushed as if he had drunk strong wine, Du Juan touched his forehead with his hand, it was hot and hot, and he couldn't help but ask worriedly, "Do you feel anything uncomfortable in your body?"

Ling Zikai shook his head and said, "I'm fine! This thousand-year-old King is worthy of being a priceless treasure, the energy is not only pure, but also extremely powerful, I feel that my whole body is full of infinite power, even if the tiger appears again, I can kill it with one punch." ”

Then he sighed and said, "Sister, I'm really sorry! I shouldn't be too curious, if I don't touch it, this king will not be gone." It's a shame, if I take it out, I'm afraid I'll be able to pay off half of the debt!"

Hearing this, Du Juan looked at Ling Zikai, his eyes were a little sharp, which made Ling Zikai's heart a little numb, and asked:

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Du Juan stared at him for a long time before he said, "Zikai, I think your mentality has changed a little now, and you have become too much of a loser. Honestly, this worries me a little!"

Ling Zikai asked, "What are you worried about?"

"I'm afraid that your soul will be blinded by desire!" Du Juan said: "As the saying goes, if you lose your horse, you will not know if you are not blessed! The choice depends entirely on the place of that thing in your heart. Tell your sister, in your heart, is it important to join the king for thousands of years, or is it important to inherit the ancestral gods?"

Ling Zikai was silent for a long time before he nodded and said, "Sister, I understand what you mean! Thank you for the reminder." ”

When Du Juan took Ling Zikai to the deepest part of the Tiger Leaping Stream, it was already the evening of the second day.

I saw a knife-like cliff rising in front of me, above the clouds, the dangerous peaks stood upright, which was daunting.

From afar, the cliff was so high and so steep that it looked as if it had been cut by someone with a great axe. When I got closer, I saw clouds and mist, like a sharp sword, towering between the sea of clouds, which was regrettable.

The cuckoo pointed to a place in the middle of the cliff and said, "Do you see that cave? ”

Thinking that the distance was relatively far, coupled with the obscuration of clouds and mist, Ling Zikai only vaguely saw a small black dot in his eyes, so he used the Ancestral God Consciousness.

After absorbing the energy of King Sam, Ling Zikai's ancestral consciousness not only recovered as before, but also made a lot of improvements, and was able to search a range of about eight hundred meters in the Tiger Leaping Stream. Moreover, he also found that the search method of casting a net should be searched in a straight line, and the distance could reach about two kilometers, which was enough to see the situation at the entrance of the cave.

Although the cave is in the middle of the cliff, there is a path dug out of the uneven stone wall from the bottom of the cliff to the entrance of the cave.

The entrance to the cave was just below a volley of rock, and in front of the cave was a five-square-sized platform with lush bushes and weeds that covered almost half of the hole.

The entrance to the cave is more than two meters wide and more than three meters high, and I don't know how deep it is.

When the ancestral god consciousness swept through the entrance of the cave, Ling Zikai's mind suddenly fluctuated violently, and he felt that there seemed to be a voice calling to him in the cave, causing his soul to throb.

Ling Zikai was taken aback and asked, "Sister, have you ever been in that cave before?"

"I've been in it once, otherwise how would I know that there is the ancestral god's former residence on that cliff!"

"Isn't there any danger?"

Seeing that Ling Zikai's expression was a little mutated, Du Juan asked, "What's the matter, did you find something?"

"I think there's something mysterious about that cave, is there something in it?"

"Nothing, just some murals painted on the walls of the cave, and a few statues of ancestral gods, nothing else!"

As if guessing Ling Zikai's concerns, the cuckoo smiled and said, "Are you worried that there will be a wild beast hidden inside? Don't worry, that is where the ancestral god lives, how dare the beast go in? Even small insects dare not fly in." It's not wrong to say that it's mysterious. You say, few people have been in it for thousands of years, but the inside is very clean, not to mention weeds, even moss, as if someone is always cleaning, don't you say strange?"

When Ling Zikai saw the cuckoo say this, his heart relaxed slightly, he was really afraid that it would be like the last time he strayed into Xiong Zhenzi's cave, and what kind of animal's nest was inside! If he encountered a tiger, a leopard or something, it would be too late to escape.

Came to the foot of the cliff and found the path leading to the cave in the tall bushes.

The cuckoo walked up first, letting Ling Zikai follow.

The so-called trail is formed by the rocks that protrude from the cliffs and connect them together, and they are very narrow. In some places, there is only enough for one person to walk sideways, against the mountain wall. In other places, because there is no protruding rock, there will be broken ditches. When it was first excavated, it may have been connected by wooden bridges, but now those wooden bridges are long gone, and you can only jump over them in the air.

Just after the two of them walked up the trail for about a mile, a deafening tiger roar suddenly sounded behind them!