Chapter Seventy-Nine: Three Hundred Years of Garbage

The people of the Xiao family could only roll their eyes.

Blood ginseng is unique to the Xiao family, not that only the Xiao family can master the cultivation method.

In fact, its cultivation methods have been mastered by major families, and the details are different, but because the cultivation conditions are too harsh, the general family will not try it at all.

A big family like the He family may have also been cultivated, but if it doesn't, it will basically be lost.

"Teaching Ye, the He family is so powerful, so why come over and grab our blood ginseng, how many are there, how about selling it to our Xiao family?"

Someone in the Xiao family has already opened their mouths to ridicule, this is too outrageous.

"Sell? I'm sorry, let's not mention the matter of buying and selling garbage, if garbage can really be bought and sold, you garbage is not as good, how can you tell me to sell it? ”

He Jianghai's eyes were full of contempt.

The audience was in an uproar, and countless chests were beaten.

At the moment, no matter what strange things happened to He Jianghai, the onlookers did not dare to underestimate him.

But this blood ginseng is clearly unavailable, which is too regrettable.

He Jianghai doesn't feel pity, outsiders feel pity.

"It seems that the He family has a more precious resource than blood ginseng."

"That's true, otherwise, how could this He Jianghai, who is not well-known, be so powerful?"

"He does have the qualifications to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger."

"Blood ginseng is something that everyone can only use once, but even if he can't use it himself, it's still crazy to say that."

In the crowd, countless sighs were heard.

Everyone reminded that Ye Wuming also wanted to understand the joints.

Extremely annoyed, he waved his hand, and his combat power was unloaded.

The people of the Xiao family frowned, and they all dispersed.

"Hai Shao, you don't need it, it's good if you give it to me!"

Ye Wuming came to He Jianghai and said in a low voice, he was so anxious that he vomited blood.

got blood ginseng, not to mention anything else, he donated blood ginseng to the He family, and he immediately stood out among many foreign surname mentors, and it was not a problem for him to stand out from the crowd.

"Okay, it's a shame for the He family, do you want this garbage?"

He Jianghai smiled.

Ye Wuming's face turned into pork liver, and he nodded again and again.

"People from the He family, even if you pick up garbage, you have to see if it's good or not, if you really want it, there's no way."

He Jianghai frowned and smiled again.

The two of you say a word to me, and the communication is not stopped.

The people of the Xiao family watched coldly, the two of them couldn't act tricks, they just watched the monkey show.

He Jianghai's hand had already placed on the glass box where the blood ginseng was.

"What do you want to do?"

The elders of the Xiao family opened their mouths and scolded, and got closer.

Although Ye Wuming is strong, there are so many Xiao family elders in the field, if he really robs it, then the truth will return to the Xiao family.

The people of the Xiao family were already underestimated, and there was a legitimate reason for He Jianghai not to take away the blood ginseng, and he couldn't ask for it.

He Jianghai smiled.

The power of sunlight refining has been activated, and everyone can see the sunlight passing through the threshold, as if flowing in the air.

"What's that?"

Everyone can see it, they can feel it, but they can't pay attention to this magical power.

In front of the glass box, everyone feels the warmth of the sun, and the peaceful atmosphere makes the body very relaxed.

When everyone looked at it again, the nutrient solution soaked in blood ginseng in the glass box seemed to be generating bubbles.

The stems and whiskers of the blood ginseng are stretching, and the nutrient solution is actually decreasing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Blood, born by infiltrating blood, is not more than 100 years old ginseng, and cannot be called blood ginseng.

The current blood ginseng continues to grow more than once, and it grows more than once every ten years.

110 years, 120 years, 13 years......

"Two hundred years of blood ginseng!"

The audience was shocked.

Some people even went limp and almost fell to the ground.

He Jianghai used this magical power to improve the quality of blood ginseng from a hundred years to a hundred years, and it only took three minutes.

Two hundred and twenty years, two hundred and fifty years...... 300 years of blood ginseng!

Syllable!

When the nutrient solution in the glass box was completely sucked dry, the stems of the blood ginseng had already propped up the box until it burst, and the blood ginseng instantly fell to the ground.

The people of the Xiao clan hurriedly reached out to pick it up.

Poisonous!

Ye Wuming opened his mouth and scolded.

The people of the Xiao clan were fluted, and the blood ginseng finally came into Ye Wuming's hands.

Ye Wuming gave the people of the Xiao clan a mocking look, and the people of the Xiao clan immediately understood that they had been tricked.

It's no wonder that no one has heard of blood ginseng for three hundred years, and no one knows whether this thing is blood ginseng or not.

In an instant, including the people of the Xiao clan, the expression of looking at He Jianghai was nothing but shock, and no one could speak.

If you do it at will, a hundred years of blood ginseng will become three hundred blood ginseng, He Jianghai said that a hundred years of blood ginseng is garbage, and he has this confidence.

This eldest son of the He family is too unfathomable.

A hundred years of blood ginseng, but it is a pity that cultivators under the age of twenty-five can forcibly improve the forging body.

What about the 300-year-old blood ginseng?

The answer lies only in He Jianghai.

Click!

Everyone froze, Ye Wuming held the big blood ginseng in his hand, He Jianghai had already pinched it off casually, and the three-hundred-year-old blood ginseng was cut off.

"You try it first?"

He Jianghai said to Ye Wusheng.

"This ......"

Ye Wuming was extremely excited in his heart, but when he heard this, he was a little puzzled, suspecting that this thing was really poisonous.

As soon as he bit his teeth, Ye Wuming stretched out his hand and went to get the ginseng beard.

Anyway, he is a strong person above Qi training, and he understands the basic pharmacology, even if it is poisonous, this point will not poison him.

"Why? I said it's this big one. ”

He Jianghai held the ginseng whisker in his palm and pointed to the big blood ginseng to Ye Wuming.

"Isn't it too big?"

Ye Wuming was a little embarrassed.

"Martial arts are respected, sacrifice life and forget death, you are afraid of taking medicine, and in five minutes, it will become poisonous and not poisonous."

He Jianghai pursed his mouth.

Blood ginseng catalyze, which is very similar to natural growth, similar to alchemy.

The effect of the medicine he refined is miraculous, but the oxidation rate in the air is amazing, and the effect of the medicine disappears very quickly, which is what he means.

"Bring water."

Ye Wuming gritted his teeth and had already spoken, Xiao Yu hurriedly came over and brought him a bottle of 1,500 ml of mineral water.

This blood ginseng, to say the least, weighs three catties, and it must have choked on it.

He Jianghai is too magical, there is no need to pit him, at least there is no need to harm him, if he just wants to rectify him, he will admit it.

Everyone watched, Ye Wuming took the blood ginseng and chewed it as if he were gnawing on sugar cane.

Halfway through the bite, I asked Xiao Yu to bring a toothpick, the blood ginseng was too old, and the teeth were stuffed, and as for the taste, it was even more bitter.

The last ginseng whisker has been swallowed by him, and he even burped with blood ginseng, and the smell is quite strong.

"It doesn't taste good."

Ye Wuming said lightly.

What the?

As soon as he finished speaking, he clearly sensed that a stream of heat was running through his body.

The ecstasy in his eyes, and the next breath, others had already floated slightly in the air.

Everyone sensed that there was a wind flow circling around them.