Along the way, Ling'er only felt that the air was fresh, and her nasal cavity was full of the smell of grass, and Hua Die was holding a small basket, and there was a small hoe in the basket, which Ling'er told her to take.

"Whoosh--" The little white mink fur jumped onto Ling'er's shoulder, and said in a small voice: "Master, there is a blood ginseng in front of you that is six hundred and ninety-seven years and three months, twenty-one days and five hours. ”

"Huh?" Hearing this, Ling'er's eyes lit up, and she praised in her mouth: "Yes, I didn't expect Maomao to be of such use." "Can you sense the baby? Not bad!

"Of course, if I can't do this, what's the use?" Mao Mao is very proud, it is not an ordinary beast, and after the owner regains his identity, it will be a real divine beast.

The ball on Ling'er's other shoulder was instantly resentful, this Mao Mao is saying that it is useless? Damn, it's really bad, don't talk about competing with it for the master's favor, and now it's still slandering it in front of the owner!

"Very good, Master allows you to go down and lead the way!" After Ling'er finished speaking, Mao Mao jumped off her shoulder and ran in the direction of the blood ginseng at a speed that Ling'er could keep up with.

Digging treasures, this is Ling'er's favorite thing to play, just like before, she asked the housekeeper to grow sweet potatoes and other things in the garden, and when it was ripe, she would dig it.

The two guards in the back didn't understand what the young master was going to do, but their responsibility was to protect her.

Ling'er didn't have time to care about the two guards, if they wanted to follow, let them follow, anyway, she wouldn't lose a single hair, a little piece of meat, and when she went back, she could still let them carry the loot, why not?

Tut-tut...... O two sad guards!

After walking about seventy or eighty meters, Mao Mao stopped in front of a 'small grass', turned his head to look at Ling'er and said, "That's it, master be careful that it runs away!" As he spoke, he pulled the 'little grass' with his paws.

Hehe, it's going to make an enchantment first, so this thing can't run.

As soon as Ling'er heard it, she immediately excitedly took the hoe in Huadie's hand, squatted in front of the 'little grass', and gently dug the soil, this blood ginseng is a good thing, in order to pass the boring time these days, she has read a lot of books, including the introduction of ginseng, but she only remembers blood ginseng, because blood ginseng is the king of ginseng, and it is extremely rare.

The birth of blood ginseng is born and raised, and there is no transplant and seed, so this blood ginseng is basically extinct, because there are few people who know it, and when it perceives danger, it will run away, and it is just a small meaning to travel thousands of miles a day.

Other ginseng may not be able to become essence in 10,000 years, but blood ginseng, a ginseng king with nine natural grades, only needs 500 years.

How many people can get such a great spiritual thing? It is recorded that this kind of blood ginseng has only appeared twice, and one is 120 years old and the other is 150 years old, all of which are young ginseng.

Blood ginseng has become sperm in 500 years, and this strain is almost 700 years old, and it is obviously already sperm.

Thinking of this, Ling'er's movements became lighter, she was reluctant to damage a little, this blood ginseng was even a hair-thin ginseng was a life-saving medicine that was hard to find.

Hua Die also squatted to the side, and as for the two guards, they stopped about twenty meters away from Ling'er.