When I returned to the forest farm, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening. Lin Xing'an and Zhang Nan had already fallen asleep.

Because he said that he would come back on the same day, the cuckoo was still waiting. When I saw him come back, I hurriedly cooked a bowl of noodles for him.

While eating, Ling Zikai told Du Juan about the changes in the beauty salon.

Du Juan didn't expect this to happen, frowned, and said: "Since I can't count on this beauty cream, the only way now is to sell all those forest ginseng, although it's a pity, I can finally get through the current difficulties!"

Ling Zikai shook his head and said, "If you want to sell all the nearly 10,000 understory ginseng in a short period of time, where can you find such a big customer?" By the way, how many old ginseng sticks are there from Tiger Leaping Stream last time?"

"There are seven more, all between 150 and 200 years. ”

"According to the estimation of the price of one million each, it can only be sold for seven or eight million! Now there are more than ten days before the King Ginseng Competition, or I will go to the Tiger Leaping Stream again and find some old mountain ginseng to come back!"

The cuckoo shook his head and said: "No, now, the state has protected the wild mountain ginseng as a rare plant and prohibits a large number of mining." If you take out a large amount of wild ginseng at once, you will definitely arouse suspicion, and you may even be tracked down by the public security department. ”

For a while, both of them felt a little difficult, and they didn't know how to raise the loan of more than 20 million yuan in a short time.

After racking his brains for a while, Ling Zikai suddenly had a whim: Since this forest ginseng has been transformed by the energy of the ancestral god, it can mutate into a new material gene, and its value has doubled, if the wild ginseng is also transformed with the energy of the ancestral god, will it also mutate?

Thinking of this, Ling Zikai hurriedly asked the cuckoo to fetch a wild ginseng seedling.

The cuckoo didn't know what he wanted to do with the wild ginseng all of a sudden, but he didn't ask much, and went back to his wooden house and got a wild ginseng.

Because it is afraid that the quality of wild ginseng will be affected after being stored for a long time, the rhododendron has made wild ginseng into a dried product, which is much smaller than when it was fresh, and is packed in a sealed wooden box, and the bottom and surrounding are also covered with moisture-proof charcoal.

Ling Zikai didn't take out the wild ginseng, but used his consciousness to pass a trace of energy through the wooden box, and just about to inject it into the wild ginseng's body, he stopped abruptly.

He remembered that when he was in the Tiger Leaping Stream, the rare thousand-year-old ginseng was forcibly absorbed by the ancestral god consciousness and turned into nothing, for fear that the ancestral god consciousness would absorb the energy of the wild ginseng in front of him again, so it would be sad!

He carefully separated a trace of energy and injected it into Wild Ginseng's body, and once he noticed the abnormality, he immediately withdrew consciousness.

Fortunately, the ancestral god consciousness in the body looked down on the energy of the wild ginseng in front of him, and there was no sign of anti-objectivity.

Ling Zikai relaxed slightly and increased the input of energy.

At this moment, a bizarre scene appeared:

I saw that the originally dry ginseng body of the wild ginseng in the wooden box gradually began to swell and regained its freshness.

Immediately afterwards, bright green shoots were drawn out of the reeds, and gradually formed branches, which grew slowly, and in the blink of an eye, the branches had spread out of the wooden box.

When it reaches a length of fifty or sixty centimeters, a palm leaf consisting of three small leaves is extracted from the stem.

"This, how did this ginseng come back to life?"

The cuckoo standing next to him was stunned for a moment, and stammered a little.

Ling Zikai didn't expect that he originally just wanted to inject energy into the wild ginseng to see if it would cause mutation, but he resurrected it.

Before they could understand what was going on, the newly grown ginseng leaves suddenly withered and fell down.

"Why is it dead again?"

Before the cuckoo's words fell, I saw a palm leaf growing quickly on the top of the stem, the difference was that there were five small leaves on this palm leaf, which looked like a slap;

In the same way, the palm-shaped leaf is also short-lived, and immediately withers and withers.

Immediately afterwards, new leaves grew, this time with two pairs of five leaflets.

"This is Erjiazi! Oh my God, how can this be, in the blink of an eye, it seems to have experienced three years of growth!"

The cuckoo muttered beside him.

Ling Zikai was also very curious in his heart, and kept injecting energy into the body of the wild ginseng, wanting to see what it would look like.

According to the growth law of ginseng, it blooms in three years and bears fruit in six years. When it grows dicotyledons, it should bloom.

Sure enough, this time, the ginseng leaves did not wither immediately, but grew a peduncle about 30 centimeters long in the apical leaf cluster, and a cluster of umbrella-shaped pale yellow-green inflorescences appeared, each inflorescence had thirty or forty small flowers, exuding a faint fragrance.

Immediately, the flowers and leaves withered, and the leaves grew on the stem again, this time with three rotating compound leaves, which is commonly known as "lampstand".

This was followed by the "Four Leaves" of four reincarnate compound leaves.

By the time the five rounds of compound leaves are born, the blooming flowers no longer wither but bear bright red fruits, which are particularly eye-catching against the backdrop of green leaves.

When the fruit fell, the stems and leaves that grew on the outside of the box withered and withered.

But just when Ling Zikai and Du Juan thought that the wild ginseng would continue to grow leaves, the wild ginseng did not grow leaves anymore.

"What's going on?"

Just when Ling Zikai was wondering, there was an exclamation from the cuckoo in his ears: "Look at its ginseng body, how did it become so big." ”

The two of them were engrossed in watching the process of the ginseng leaves blossoming and bearing fruit, and they didn't notice that the ginseng body lying in the wooden box was also undergoing amazing changes.

At this time, when I look at the wild ginseng, I see that the spindle-shaped ginseng body has doubled in size, and the shape is more exquisite, the reed bowl is short and horizontal, the shoulder lines are tight, and the two roots are separated in a figure-eight shape, which resembles the two legs of a person, and the long fibrous roots are clearly countable. The whole body has a yellowish-brown sheen and an alluring fragrance.

The cuckoo looked at the ginseng body carefully, and exclaimed again in his mouth: "How can it seem to have doubled in age, and it has been three or four hundred years?"

"You can't be mistaken!"

Ling Zikai couldn't believe it. You must know that compared with a wild ginseng that is less than 200 years old and ginseng that is more than 300 years old, although the age difference is only double, the price in the market is probably two or even three times, and more than four times.

If this wild ginseng really reaches the age of nearly 400 years, its price can be worth the total price of the remaining six wild ginseng.

The cuckoo was also a little incredulous, and ran back to his cabin, brought a magnifying glass, and carefully examined it.

After watching it for more than ten minutes this time, the cuckoo finally said with certainty again: "I dare to conclude that it has indeed reached the age of three hundred and fifty or sixty years now. ”

Ling Zikai said with some doubts: "No, it just grew from germination to five leaves, even if it is a little older, it is only five or six years, how can it be doubled?"

The cuckoo frowned and pondered for a long time, and suddenly remembered the legendary story, and cried out in a lost voice: "I understand. The process of its growth just now does not mean that it grows to five leaves after birth, but represents a reincarnation! It has been growing for more than 180 years, and if it grows into a reincarnation, isn't it 3560 years? God, is it true that ginseng can grow in reincarnation? I actually witnessed the reincarnation process of ginseng. ”

Ling Zikai didn't have much interest in why ginseng was reincarnated, and what made him excited was that if he let this wild ginseng reincarnate again, wouldn't it become a wild ginseng that was more than 700 years old?

What about three more reincarnations?

Millennial wild ginseng!

Take it out for auction, and who knows how much it's worth?

Ling Zikai, who was excited, once again used his consciousness to control the energy and inject it into the body of the wild ginseng.

But what is depressing is that no matter how much energy he injects, the wild ginseng never sprouts and pulls branches again.

Could it be that this wild ginseng can only go through one reincarnation?

Ling Zikai was a little unconvinced, so he simply stopped using his consciousness to control the energy, but put his hand on the ginseng body in the box, wanting to inject energy directly into its body.

Just as the palm of his hand touched the wild ginseng, something happened that made him extremely angry.