Chapter 1678: Natural Medicine Garden (3 More Flowers)

At 5,881 meters high, the peak is the highest peak in Myanmar and the highest mountain in Southeast Asia, known as the "roof of the Indochina Peninsula". The northeastern slope of Kaikabo is a glacial droop, and the rivers that originate from it flow south into the Nmekai River.

Standing on the top of Kakabo Peak and looking to the northwest, you can vaguely see the towering Kavabog Peak at the turn of Sichuan and Tibet.

At 6,740 meters above sea level, Kawabog Peak, like a giant, is quietly guarding the ancient country of China.

Every twilight, Zhen Cheng likes to stand on the top of Kaikabo Peak, close his eyes, and enjoy the warmth of the earth.

Myanmar has a tropical monsoon climate with an average annual temperature of 27 degrees. January is the coldest month of the year in Myanmar, with an average temperature of more than 20 degrees; April is the hottest month, with an average temperature of around 30 degrees. Rainfall also varies from place to place, ranging from 500-1000 mm in inland dry areas and 3000-5000 mm in mountainous and coastal rainy areas.

Zhen Cheng now lives and lives in Kaikabo Peak, which is not a scenic spot open to the outside world.

It is a mountain that is covered with snow all year round. The mountains are full of flowers, and when the bustling crowd is wearing summer clothes, Zhen Cheng is wearing thick cotton clothes.

Dressed in an olive-green padded jacket, with hemp rope tied around his waist, his beard has not been shaved for a long time, and at a glance, Zhen Cheng's face is full of vicissitudes.

Because his body has been suffering from illness, looking at the past from a distance, Zhen Cheng is very much like a miserable migrant worker brother.

Looking back on the humiliation and suffering he suffered along the way, Zhen Cheng likes the peaceful life now.

So far, Zhen Cheng has not spoken, and in the eyes of Yao Lao, Zhen Cheng is a mute.

Zhen Cheng's familiarity with medicinal herbs has caused Yao Cheng's sideways eyes more than once, but this old man with a strange temperament still has no intention of speaking to Zhen Cheng.

The moment Zhen Cheng arrived at the peak, Qian Yuhan completely disappeared without a trace, and for half a month, Zhen Cheng did not see half a figure in the place where he lived.

On the way back to the mountain, Qianshan didn't say a few words to Zhen Cheng. When he arrived at Kaikabo Peak, after throwing Zhen Cheng to Yao Lao, he also left obediently.

"Alas! Good to go back! Zhen Cheng felt a little suffocation in his chest, and when he saw that the sun was completely swallowed by darkness, he sighed lightly and turned around slowly.

The low temperature of minus twenty or thirty degrees Celsius is the top of the mountain, how to grow medicine? This is a question that Zhen Cheng has been unable to understand before he came.

But when Zhen Cheng arrived at this medicine garden at the top of the mountain, all the mysteries were successfully solved.

There are glaciers on Kaikabo Peak, and many of the great rivers in Myanmar originate here.

In fact, the medicine garden is not a large piece of land that is completely open to the air as we imagined, but a small narrow valley of 20 acres in size formed under the shade of mountains and rocks.

Zhen Cheng cautiously walked down the top of the snow-covered mountain, turned left and walked a section of the mountain road. Walked to a cave that could only be passed by one person, bent over, and walked in.

Zhen Cheng's internal force was sealed, and he walked in the dark and narrow cave, and could only grope his way forward. How long the cave is, Zhen Cheng once tried to measure it with his footsteps when he was bored. It is about 1,500 meters long, and it is a narrow passage that can only be passed by one person, and the highest point is less than two meters.

When Zhen Cheng walked about 700 meters, he slowly untied the hemp rope around his waist, took off the cotton coat on his body, and put it in a small cave on the edge of the passage.

Walking in from the outside, seven hundred meters away is the cold winter; Starting from 700 meters away, Zhen Cheng could feel the sudden increase in temperature every few steps.

When Zhen Cheng walked through this narrow and dark passage, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the steaming water vapor was thick, and Zhen Cheng wiped the sweat on his forehead with some dizziness.

Less than twenty meters wide, a long and narrow strip appeared in Zhen Cheng's line of sight. Looking up, the two towering boulders seemed to have been split by a giant sword, leaving only a narrow and slender gap for those looking up.

Under the gap, the temperature is 30 degrees, and directly below the gap, a deep ditch with a depth of 1.5 meters is flowing with steaming water.

Thirty meters above the gap, a huge block of ice was clearly visible, and even if there was no starlight, it was bright and dazzling.

Because of the reflection of the ice cubes, even in the dark night, there was no light in this medicine garden, and it was still shiny and abnormal. The ice above and the hot water under your feet echo each other, adding light and vitality to what should have been a dark cave.

Whenever it is late at night, the temperature outside reaches the lowest point, and at this time, the gap will be slowly sealed by ice, and the high temperature of thirty degrees is still maintained in the medicine garden, which is not affected by the drop in temperature on the top of the mountain outside.

Every time the sun rises, the ice cubes that originally sealed the gaps will slowly dissolve under the sunlight and the steaming of the hot gas, revealing the narrow gaps again, allowing the sunlight to shine in, and the herbs growing at the bottom of the valley to be nourished by the sun.

If it is said that the place where Miao Siren and the High Poison King planted medicinal herbs gave full play to modern science and technology, then this is a natural medicine garden.

A long and narrow section of soil formed by volcanic ash, the slope of the land at an elevation angle of 60 degrees, and the natural temperature difference of the higher the terrain, the lower the temperature, provide unique conditions for the herbs grown here.

Whenever it rains heavily, a large waterfall naturally forms here, splitting the already narrow medicine garden in two. The deep ditch of about 1.5 meters in the middle is flowing with pure water all year round. The herbs are vibrant, growing on the volcanic soil on both sides of the ditch.

Zhen Cheng's physical pain has not yet recovered, although he does not torture himself as often as he did at the beginning, but an outbreak every day will make Zhen Cheng feel like crying without tears.

Coldness is the main characteristic of this disease. Whenever the pain was unbearable in the dead of night, Zhen Cheng would grit his teeth and lie quietly in the clear water at thirty or forty degrees. When the pain disappeared, Zhen Cheng would fall asleep almost in prostration.

Yao Lao seems to be very afraid of heat, so he lives at the highest point of the entire hillside, where the temperature is more than 20 degrees Celsius all year round. Zhen Cheng is very afraid of the cold, so he lives at the lowest end of this hillside. Walking through the narrow passage, Zhen Cheng is considered home.

Sticking to the stone wall, Zhen Cheng dug a small cave about a meter above the ground that could accommodate a person to lie in.

It was still early, and it was not yet time to sleep, so Zhen Cheng picked up the bucket that was placed on the side and began to fertilize and water the herbs that could not be seen at a glance.

Human and animal manure is the most suitable fertilizer for the growth of medicinal herbs, but unfortunately, there is no one in this canyon. On the top of the mountain, birds and beasts are almost cut off, and it is even more difficult to get the dung of birds and beasts.

When Zhen Cheng didn't arrive at his destination, he thought about escaping countless times. However, when Zhen Cheng was brought to the top of the mountain by a thousand mountains, Zhen Cheng completely dispelled his thoughts and obediently did what he should do.

This mountaintop, like the highest end of a Little Red Riding Hood. Within a radius of less than five kilometers, there are glaciers that go straight up and down.

Qianshan Annihilation flew up with Zhen Cheng, and the height was more than thirty meters. Zhen Cheng was sealed in the acupoint, and he didn't know how the Thousand Mountains were destroyed, but after so many days of observation, Zhen Cheng knew that even if the acupoint was unlocked, he would not be able to escape from this place.

The Heavenly Rank Master is not an immortal, he can teleport, and he can take people's lives with a strange and light body, but he can't overcome gravity.

But it's such a Jedi that has an abundant supply of guano. Bamboo baskets woven from brand-new bamboo strips are neatly placed in hundreds of stone walls in this medicine valley.

Zhen Cheng guessed that these bird droppings must have been sent by the people below. Based on this, it is not difficult to speculate that under this ice peak is the base camp and residence of Qianshan and others.

Zhen Cheng once paid attention to the observation that the weaving methods of these hundreds of bamboo baskets are all similar. When he knew this, Zhen Cheng's heart completely became like an ice cube.

If a bamboo basket represents a person, then on the top of this snowy peak, there are hundreds of terrifying masters living? Even Qian Yuhan can't go up to the medicine garden, doesn't that mean that a master like Qianshan Xuan is also ordinary here?

The manure in the bamboo basket is easy to ferment in a temperature of 30 degrees, not to mention that there is plenty of moisture here. The medicinal fragrance diluted the smell of these feces, Zhen Cheng held a wooden spoon in his right hand and a bamboo basket in his left hand, Xiangshang walked more than ten meters and began to fertilize a piece of ginseng.

At the bottom of this long and narrow valley, white peony, danpi, angelica, ginseng, lovage, Chuanxiong, coptis, atractylodes, calamus, Wu Yu and other medicinal materials are readily available. Although he has been here for half a month, Zhen Cheng has not yet figured out how many kinds of medicinal materials there are.

At the top of the slope, where the medicine elder lives, there is a more precious medicine field, where all the precious medicinal materials are planted, and when you walk into the medicine field, you can smell a different medicinal fragrance.

Zhen Cheng approached there once, and although Yao Lao did not come out of the house to punish Zhen Cheng, Zhen Cheng received a very dissatisfied cold snort.

After that, Zhen Cheng obediently lived in the area where he could move, tending to the herbs, waiting for the acupoints to be unsealed, and then cultivating frantically, defeating Qian Yuhan as soon as possible, so as to leave this ghost place.

Fertilizing Chinese herbs is not as simple as you think. There are a lot of tricks involved. First of all, the fertilization time should be appropriate, and the fertilization is generally in the morning on a sunny day, and it cannot be sprayed on a rainy day. In case of rain within three hours after spraying, it should be sprayed after the weather is clear.

Fertilizer concentration should be appropriate, when the fertilizer concentration is too large, it will not only increase the cost, but also cause fertilizer damage, resulting in losses, and special attention should be paid to the use of micro fertilizer. Spray superphosphate and other phosphorus-containing fertilizers, soak for 24 hours and then take the supernatant for use.

With only bird droppings and no other fertilizers, Zhen Cheng can only try to be perfect.

"Huh-" The fertilizer in the wooden spoon ran out, and when Zhen Cheng went to get it again, the wooden spoon was ejected back. A rancid familiar smell hit him, and Zhen Cheng lowered his head and looked at the bamboo basket containing bird droppings.

"Vomit-" Zhen Cheng only glanced at it, then threw away the bamboo basket and wooden spoon in his hand, and crouched on the ground with a pale face, retching loudly.

"Pick up the bamboo basket and the wooden spoon, and don't crush my herbs! If you don't want to be fertilizer, do what I say! ”

Behind Zhen Cheng, a thin old man suddenly appeared, his shining eyes were full of coldness, and he didn't look at it, and half of the rotten head that rolled out of the bamboo basket was rotten.

Zhen Cheng's face was pale and ugly, he stood up straight, slowly turned his body, his eyes were on fire, it was the first time for him to look at the owner of this medicine garden so closely, Yao Lao!

PS: The recent coffee and recommendation tickets are miserable! Brothers didn't spend it, this should always be thrown away, right? There are tens of thousands of people a day, and the master has never struck, and the brothers must also work harder! The novel has entered the plot of the Golden Triangle, so if you have any opinions, leave a comment or something? The novel has more than 5 million words, and I need more support and opinions from the brothers.