When the first rays of sunlight shone in, everyone opened their eyes, not so much sunlight as a foggy glimmer.

"Hurry up and get some supplies, there's not much time left!" As he spoke, Master gathered some firewood and began to light it.

After boiling some boiling water in a pot on the shelf, I forced myself to eat a lot of compressed biscuits, and solved my physiological problems. At the request of the Master, everyone began to check their magic weapons, and asked everyone to attack as soon as they saw something, rather than passively dodging.

I don't have any magic weapons, the copper coin sword is in my hand, and I touched the Taixu Sealing Phoenix fan on my chest, and when I checked the reserve of the talisman, I stopped.

I hope this fan can cooperate with the Vermilion Bird Array and the Evil Emperor to break the defensive formation and give the enemy some surprises. It's just that the Evil Emperor can use it like an arm, but the Vermilion Bird Array depends on Mu Qing, and I still don't understand the relationship between me and Mu Qing, it's not a master-slave relationship, and it's not an equal relationship.

After everything was ready, I found out the map to determine the final direction, and everyone began the final rush, along the way I was also wondering when Yuan Yuan would be able to catch up, after all, his level, I always felt that it was only a matter of minutes to catch up, but unfortunately it was three days apart, and there was still no trace.

Gradually, the plants here began to grow taller as I expected, and some of the original plants were even twice as big as the outside. And instead of the earthy yellow lifeless appearance of the past, the plants here actually show a golden yellow feeling, and even make me feel like these trees are shining!

"Is this a fucking ginseng?" The second uncle walked and walked, and suddenly stopped, and a plant with golden leaves more than one meter tall in front of him shouted in surprise.

Everyone came over one after another, and I looked at it, and it was clearly a dyed ginseng that had been magnified several times! The leaves and ginseng flowers are exactly the same as the outside world except for the size and color.

Master opened his mouth, but said nothing. I saw the meaning in Master's eyes, Master felt that there was not enough time, so he wanted to hurry, but when he saw the longing eyes of the second uncle, he closed his mouth.

I looked at the second uncle's reluctant look and said to the second uncle: "Second uncle, what do you want, what you meet is our chance, hurry up and dig it out!" Although this place is very evil, as long as we are not greedy, it will be fine. ”

The second uncle listened to my words, nodded vigorously and said: "Xiaokang, you are right, if you meet it, you don't take it, let such a divine object destroy the heavenly things in this place, it is not ours, I don't know how many people will be saved when I take it out!" Although these things are evil, since ancient times, no evil thing is golden! Dig! ”

The second uncle took out his bag, took out a red rope, and carefully tied the ginseng.

As for why it is tied, ginseng is a rare medicinal material, which has been regarded as a spirit in China since ancient times, and the ancients believed that ginseng can be transformed into a human walking around, so there is a set of mysterious and special mountain rules and customs for ginseng collection in the mountains.

Diggers are usually tightly organized. When picking ginseng, each person holds a rope stick (commonly known as a Solo stick) to cross the grass and press the grass to find ginseng, according to the mountain rules do not say a word, as soon as the ginseng is found, immediately shout loudly: stick mallet! (It is said that if you call a mallet, the ginseng will be frozen and will not run away.) Then he covered the ginseng with a straw hat so that he could tie it to his hands, and tied the ginseng to the branch with a red rope, so that the ginseng was caught. The language of the ginseng pickers is also exquisite, digging ginseng is called lifting ginseng, full of respect.

Over the years, the unique production culture formed in the process of ginseng harvesting has become a unique folk custom in the ginseng harvesting area. These customs may seem incomprehensible now, but they undoubtedly reveal the strong belief of our ancestors in loving life and conquering nature.

But the second uncle is not among them, I have seen the second uncle digging ginseng before, just like pulling a radish, as if it is a radish, but this time this ancient ritual is used, it can only be said that the second uncle may be expressing his respect for this ginseng......

The second uncle didn't know what he muttered, so he took out the small medicine hoe he had been carrying, and carefully began to loosen the soil, and the master and other uncles spread out very tacitly, helping the second uncle to monitor the surroundings, I didn't go with the master, because I felt that the master couldn't carry me and might not be able to carry it, and the second was very curious about how big this ginseng was.

Just in my expectation, the second uncle dug up this ginseng very quickly, not that the second uncle is very profitable, but this ginseng is not like a small plant!

It is smaller than the tip of the little finger and has few roots...... Of course, this is not to say that it is bad, but I don't know how to describe it anymore, because the moment the second uncle dug him out, he felt completely out of shape! He has always been synonymous with elegance, and it is rare to see him so far!

If I had to find one word to describe this ginseng, it would be amber, with almost no wrinkles, just like a golden yellow transparent ginseng jade carved from amber!

The second uncle shouted at the master: "Come on! Come on! ”

Master, they came over and were greatly surprised when they found the ginseng in the hands of the second uncle.

"It's a creature born in such a strange place." The fourth uncle said in admiration.

The second uncle's mouth was almost to the root of his ears, and he said with a smile: "I conservatively estimate that this thing is hundreds of times more effective than ordinary wild ginseng, wild ginseng is hundreds of times more effective than ordinary ginseng, and it is so expensive, I don't know how many people have come out to buy this thing at a sky-high price!" ”

Although the second uncle said so, he still carefully took out an empty jade box and put it in carefully. I don't know why the second uncle brought these containers, how heavy! But looking at the second uncle's eyes at the moment, I knew that he thought all this was worth it.

It took a long time for the second uncle to hold back his excitement, and everyone continued to hurry, and after walking for a few minutes, it was a ginseng plant again, just looking at the leaves, you can know that it is even older than the previous one, and even twice the size of the previous one.

It's just that this time the second uncle's eyes were even calm, only a trace of reluctance, but there was no desire at the beginning. In the end, the second uncle sighed and said, "Hey, I don't know how many such gods are buried in this sea of clouds, but it's a pity that I don't have any fate......

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