Chapter 110: Two Hundred Years of Ginseng

However, in order for Fang Ling to synthesize 200-year-old ginseng, he only needs eight 30-year-old ginseng plants, and the gap between the cost and the selling price is huge.

However, it is not so easy to complete the three fusions, compared to the secondary fusion, the amount of heaven and earth qi required for the three fusions is larger, and the whole process must be done at one time to ensure that the qi of heaven and earth is melted into the "medicine" materials without volatilization.

At the same time, synthesizing "medicine" materials with the technique of melting the sun and the moon is the same as releasing the qi of heaven and earth in the inch, once the qi of heaven and earth in the body is exported, it is consumed. Starting

After Fang Ling fused twice and three times, the qi of heaven and earth consumed was very large, as if he had fought a big battle with the enemy, and each ginseng plant that was more than two hundred years old almost absorbed the amount of Fang Ling's cultivation in half a day.

However, even so, such a fast-growing 200-year-old ginseng is completely inferior to the real 200-year-old ginseng in terms of "medicinal" effect.

The reason for this is that although Fang Ling has mastered the technique of three fusions, the refined Heaven and Earth Qi in his body has not yet reached the concentration of Heaven and Earth Qi contained in two hundred years of ginseng, so the "medicinal" effect of these two two-hundred-year-old ginseng is only a little higher than that of a hundred years of ginseng.

Of course, Fang Ling could also directly use two 50-year-old ginseng to synthesize 100-year-old ginseng, however, he could not synthesize eight 50-year-old ginseng plants continuously, because the longer the "medicine" material, the greater the consumption of heaven and earth qi, and if there was a mistake in the fusion process, the heaven and earth qi on the "medicine" material would quickly volatilize, thus wasting it in vain.

The next night, Fang Ling put two two-hundred-year-old ginseng into a mahogany box he bought, and took Shen Huantian to the black market together, while Dong Canghai and Lu Bei and others acted together to continue to collect all kinds of intelligence.

Blackwood City was built on the basis of a deserted town, Yuan Ba, as a general on the border of Cai State, was also very good at building fortifications, so he transformed the town into an underground city, and built a rough stone city on top of the underground city, which can be easily accessed through various entrances in the stone city.

At this time, the lanterns were high, the dungeon was lit with torches, and the moonlight "shot" down from the patio, illuminating the bottom very brightly.

The dungeon is like a bustling night market in a big city, with streets crisscrossing each street with a dozen shops, each selling a variety of things, whether it is cloth and silk, food specialties, weapons and equipment, everything is dazzling, and the price is so low that it makes people drool.

Of course, buyers buying these things are also talking about bulk transactions, and if they want to buy, they will buy box by box, and they can't afford to do such a business without a certain amount of money.

Fang Ling walked all the way and found that there were hundreds of large and small shops, and the daily transaction tax of each one was frighteningly high.

It didn't take long for the two of them to come to the outside of the shop, which was built in the center of the dungeon, built very atmospherically, and there were two tall stone lions at the door, with fierce eyes and fierce looks.

As the only official commercial place in Blackwood City, as long as the value of the items can reach a certain amount, anyone can hand over the goods to sell here, and the store will charge a certain percentage of the commission, which is definitely a profitable business for the store.

Selling is a kind of national behavior that has existed on the land hundreds of years ago, also known as buying, which means bidding for purchase or auction.

Its origin is the system in which the "government" sells certain taxing rights or other powers to merchants and households, also known as buying or undertaking.

For example, during the Great Song Dynasty, in order to stabilize the tax source of the liquor industry, the tax package system was implemented, and later, in order to expand the tax revenue, people were allowed to increase the price and buy the package tax.

In today's cities of the land and countries, selling is very popular, from small clothes and dolls, to large chariots and horses, they like to engage in selling when selling, so it is not surprising that there are selling in this black market.

Outside the gate of the shop stood two muscular soldiers, and occasionally someone would hand over a name tag or something like that when they wanted to enter.

Seeing the two approaching, one of the soldiers stretched out his hand to stop the two and said in a deep voice: "Those who do not have a name are not allowed to enter." ”

Fang Ling raised the wooden box in his hand a little higher, and said with a smile: "Excuse me, I'm here to sell something, it's a very valuable thing." ”

The soldier saw that although Fang Ling was not very old, he had an extraordinary bearing, and Shen Huantian beside him did not seem to be an ordinary person, so he led the two of them towards the inside, passing through the long corridor, the road was divided into three, there was a corridor on the left and right sides, and a hall in front.

The soldier led the two men to the left, and then came to a room that looked like a pawn shop, with a long counter dividing the room in two, and in the counter sat an old man in his fifties, squinting slightly, and holding his hands as if he were sleeping.

After the soldier walked in, he knocked on the counter and said, "Lao Guo, a seller is here." ”

Lao Guo opened his eyes casually, glanced at Fang Ling and the others, and seemed to be a little annoyed that he had been disturbed by his dreams, and while yawning, he waved his hand and said, "What do you want to sell, take it out and take a look." ”

Fang Ling put the two wooden boxes on the counter, Lao Guo was obviously an old connoisseur, his eyes swept over the wooden box, and there was some disdain in his eyes, he saw that this was an ordinary mahogany, not worth much, and this box was very small, and it couldn't hold big things inside.

He slowly opened the wooden box, uncovered the yellow "colored" satin on it, glanced at the ginseng inside, and suddenly changed the tiredness just now, and his eyes lit up.

The older the ginseng, the more ginseng beards there are, and the decaying ginseng will leave scars on the ginseng body called pearl dots, and the ginseng body will also form a circle of dense and thin iron lines, and a round reed will grow at the bottom of the reed.

The ginseng in front of me is more slender than the hundred-year-old ginseng, the pearl dots are densely arranged, the round reeds are smoother, and the whole body has a "forced" aura.

Lao Guo carefully picked up the ginseng and looked at it carefully, and then couldn't help but shout softly: "What a hundred-year-old ginseng, if my estimate is correct, I'm afraid it is more than 200 years old." ”

Fang Ling couldn't help but glance at him more, this old man's gaze was really a little powerful, and he could tell at a glance that it was an old ginseng that was more than two hundred years old.

Lao Guo cautiously opened the second box, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, it was actually a ginseng plant that was more than 200 years old.

On the earth, although it is not uncommon to see a hundred years of "medicine" materials, the number of a hundred years plus a hundred years is rare.

Although the price of 200-year-old ginseng is only 45 taels of gold, it is not much expensive in the eyes of people with a lot of money, however, money is easy to earn, and elixir is rare, and the value of this rare thing that money cannot buy is not something that can be measured by price.

Fang Ling looked at Lao Guo's shocked expression, and this was what he wanted. For businessmen, financial resources are status, and if you want to hear more information and get more important information, you need to have status, and with status, you will naturally have connections. And to have all this, you need to have the rarity that others want.

Two 400-year-old ginseng strains have been able to achieve the initial effect.

Shen Huantian couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't expect that the wooden box contained such a treasure, two hundred years of ginseng is definitely a very good tonic for martial artists, if you take one plant, then how can it be equivalent to a period of penance.

Even for him, who cultivated the Little Divine Classics, this was quite tempting.

It's just that he didn't know that this ginseng was about the same effect as a hundred-year-old ginseng at best, and for a master who had entered the Qi Melting Realm, eating one was not enough to cover a day's cultivation.

After Lao Guo calmed down, he took out a piece of paper from the counter, handed it over and said: "This is a sales contract, which stipulates that the store will draw 20% of the transaction amount, and if there is no problem, sign and draw a pledge on it." (Initial launch, domain name (remember _ three.)

Fang Ling took it and took a look, only to see that the price of the two ginseng plants was only 30 taels of gold, but he drew it very happily and asked, "Then when will this thing be sold?"

Lao Guo picked up the contract and looked at it, and replied: "Those who rushed before the time to sell were on the same night, and you can sell these two things tonight." ”

"Then can we go to the hall where we are selling?" Fang Ling asked.

"Of course there is no problem, after the sale is finished, you will go directly to the room on the right side of the selling hall to receive the silver ticket, and you will be given a name sticker at that time, and it will be good to come in with the name sticker next time, by the way, the cost of entering the selling hall is 10 taels of silver once, and I will deduct it on the transaction amount." Lao Guo said, motioning for the soldiers to take the two to the venue.

The hall is a large and spacious room, with several large stone pillars supporting the dome, although there is no such thing as a pattern mural, but it does not affect the lively scene in the field.

There were already quite a few people sitting in the room, each with a mahogany chair, separated by a considerable distance, and some guards and the like were standing on the periphery.

Swords and the like were to be handed over to the guards outside when they entered the door, and they were not to be brought inside.

Fang Ling found a vacant seat in the middle row on the left side and sat down, which happened to be able to observe many people in the hall, especially the buyers here.

The moonlight sprinkled down from the top of the firmament, making the light here very bright, and Fang Ling easily memorized all the faces in his field of vision, but they were all fresh faces, and then moved his gaze to Shen Huantian.

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