Chapter 35: Don't take an old man with you

Feipeng grass, a perennial herb with leaves like bird's wings, is a rare mutant plant that can fly. It has the ability to replenish vitality, calm the spirit, stop palpitations, and strengthen the yuanyang.

That's it? Wang Ge read these two lines over and over again, and really felt cheating.

Let's just say that the leaves are like bird's wings, but how big are they? What color? What environment do you like to grow in? Do you prefer shade or sunshine?

Nothing is clear...... No wonder the bounty is 50,000!

Because of the impact of nuclear war on the earth, the properties of many ancient recorded herbs have changed, and it is likely that they have changed from a good medicine to a poison that seals the throat when the blood is seen, or it is ineffective, or it may be changed to treat other diseases, which is uncertain.

At the same time, there are many poisonous weeds that used to be turned into good medicines. But these need to be re-collected and identified, and with the development of science and technology, various medical facilities have been very advanced, but it is a short board in this regard.

After all, the Chinese medicine grass in China has been precipitated by thousands of years of history, and now it is less than a hundred years after the nuclear war, and Chinese medicine is far from being as fast as Western medicine.

Feipeng grass is a new mutant plant that appeared after the nuclear war, and it has not been officially paid attention to by the federal medical department, but there are already some rumors about Feipeng grass among the people, that is, these found by Wang Ge, which sound quite mysterious, but there is no official certification.

For some reason, Wang Ge became interested in this Feipeng grass. Maybe it's because of the 50,000 bounty, or maybe it's because of the mystery of this Feipeng grass......

Check it out! Wang Ge seemed to have a voice in his heart that was constantly bewitching him, and finally contributed to Wang Ge's trip.

Let's go to Geyue Mountain to find it, there is no danger anyway, and you can also pick some other herbs and sell them for money by the way, if you really find the 50,000 sun coins, you will get it...... Wang Ge rode a broken motorcycle to the foot of Geyue Mountain, found the entrance to the underground cave he was familiar with, hid the broken motorcycle in the underground cave, and he transferred from the underground cave to the belly of the mountain.

There are many mountains near the mountain castle base, and even the mountain castle base is located on a large mountain, hence the name. But when it comes to medicinal herbs, the most common place is Mt. Geyue.

Wang Ge worked hard to drill out along the cracks in the mountain, and now although the red warning strip has been removed, and he didn't see the police mecha appear when he came, who knows when the wind will be convulsed again, or be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years.

Since he didn't know much about Feipeng grass, Wang Ge could only conduct a carpet search like looking for a needle in a haystack, which was similar to hitting a big luck.

"This is the blood herb ......" Wang Ge picked it while searching for the herb, but after picking it, he didn't put it in the scientific research collection bag, but took it in his hand and observed it carefully.

I saw that the rhizome of this blood grass was red, the stem was hollow and fat, and white juice overflowed when it was bent. The leaves are like radish leaves, the color is green and green, the upper leaves hug the stems, the tip leaves are like a crane's beak, each leaf is forked, and it is straight like a leaf. Yellow flowers, like the first bloom of wild chrysanthemum......

This is the description of the blood grass that came to Wang Ge's mind, and he was suddenly stunned, no! This description doesn't seem to be the same as the one in "Hundred Herbs", not to mention anything else, first of all, it's very ancient, I dropped out of school in my first year of high school, although I have learned ancient Chinese in junior high school, but it's an elective course, and I can't reach this level, right?

He hurriedly turned on his communication watch and searched the Internet for the introduction of blood herbs on "Baicao". In addition to the difference between the ancient text and the vernacular, there is even a slight difference in the description, obviously the description that appeared in Wang Ge's mind just now is more accurate, and even more detailed!

Wang Ge stood there as if he had seen a ghost, what was wrong with him?

Suddenly, he felt a cool and bitter taste coming from his mouth, and he suddenly woke up, only to realize that when he was just in a daze, he unconsciously put the blood herb in his mouth to chew and taste.

"Phew!" Wang Ge subconsciously spit out the blood herb in his mouth, but for some reason, what he thought in his mind was: The blood herb tastes cold, bitter, flat, and non-toxic. The core of the blood-invigorating grass has the effect of replenishing qi and blood, invigorating blood and removing blood stasis, while the rhizome has the effect of clearing heat, detoxifying, reducing swelling and draining pus.

Wang Ge was so shocked that he grabbed his head with both hands, but found that after the thought appeared, it seemed that he couldn't shake it off.

It stands to reason that people's thoughts are generated in people's own consciousness, but these thoughts that Wang Ge is appearing now are not his own subjective will, as if someone is manipulating his consciousness, but Wang Ge can't feel anything in his consciousness.

When the taste of blood grass faded in his mouth, the thought disappeared. But Wang Ge knew that this thought must be in his heart, because as soon as he thought of the Living Blood Grass, the thoughts that he had observed and tasted in his mouth would reappear.

What's going on?

After all, he is a young man, and Wang Ge has also read some novels. All kinds of whimsical creativity extend to various genres with complete systems, such as mortal flow, infinite flow, portable flow, transformation flow, system flow, farming flow, etc., his current situation is a bit like the carry-on flow in the novel.

But if it's a follow-up stream, there has never been an old grandfather or grandmother who has come out to talk to him!

Besides, there should be an old grandfather's voice or something, but it was clearly his own idea just now.

It was too awkward to say that his brain had made his own judgment without his permission, but Wang Ge was sure that it was not what the old man had said in his head.

Speaking of which, this should be...... The day when I killed the big bear and changed my fate to become a boxer, I still remember that day on Geyue Mountain, as usual, I ate instant noodles after picking herbs, and I fainted after eating instant noodles, and then my body changed......

And the change in oneself, if you remove the strange performance of the herb just now, is actually just a change in life level.

That's right! At the time, I was still strange, and my life level seemed to have increased suddenly.

By the way, before sparring, when I warmed up with dumbbells by myself, my strength was greatly improved. Also, when I was sparring the knife, I obviously felt that the speed of the knife had slowed down. Therefore, the greater change in oneself is physical.

This is not something that can be done with an old man, so what happened to him?

Wang Ge has no way of knowing, and it is unlikely that there will be a problem with instant noodles, it was bought from the commissary downstairs of his house, and he eats it every day, and if there is a problem, it will already happen, so why wait until that day?

I can't figure it out, so Wang Ge won't think about it for the time being, anyway...... At the moment, it seems like a good direction for the change, isn't it?

Wang Ge soon found that the speed at which he collected medicinal herbs had become faster.

Especially the herbs that have been "identified" by himself are like fireflies in the dark night, and they are so bright and outstanding in his eyes.

When encountering new herbs, he will subconsciously observe and "identify", and without exception, they will be successfully identified by him. It is very similar to the introduction on "Grass Bai", and some are different, but Wang Ge believes that he has identified it.

I don't know why I'm so confident, but I'm so determined psychologically.

There are also "Grass Hundred" that can't be found, but Wang Ge can be identified, which is similar to the identification on those "Grass Hundred", so Wang Ge suspects that these are all correct.

Wang Ge also tried to stop it, and in fact he deliberately blocked the idea of "identifying" the new herb, which could have been done.

But if there is a new herb and it is not identified, Wang Ge will be very sad. That feeling is like a person who is addicted to alcohol smells the wine but can't drink it, and a person who is addicted to gambling smells the sound of mahjong collision but can't play......

It's itchy like ants crawling, it's too hard. After several attempts, Wang Ge finally decided to go with the flow.

Anyway, there are no old grandparents in my mind, do I? Identifying these herbs is beneficial and harmless to him, and the herbs he collected this day are almost catching up with the usual month, and the more herbs he has identified, the faster he will collect.

Why doesn't it feel this way on the four sides of the mountain? When Wang Ge sat down to rest, he suddenly thought of this stubble, probably because there were few medicinal herbs on the mountains on all sides, and at that time, his attention was on searching for insects and beasts, and he was too focused to take care of anything else.

At the end of the day, Wang Ge couldn't find Feipeng Grass, but collected a lot of other medicinal herbs.

I brought ten scientific research collection bags that were full, and it was worth a solo trip to Meteor Street to sell these herbs.

When he arrived at Meteor Street, Wang Ge originally wanted to sell casually on the black market, but he thought of the fat brother, the black shop owner in the black city.

Wang Ge remembers very well that in addition to purchasing insects and beasts, Brother Fei's black shop also buys medicinal herbs for a long time, and its business scope is quite wide.

When Brother Fat saw Wang Ge take out ten scientific research collection bags full of herbs, the three layers of jaws trembled simultaneously: "Friends belong to friends, and business belongs to business." I have to put the ugly words in front of me, if it is a herb that has been separated by more than three days, even if it is in the scientific research collection bag, there will be a loss of medicinal properties, and the price is not the same. Don't say that Fat Brother cheats you, Fat Brother is a particular person! ”

"Don't worry, it's all new today." Wang Gedao.

"You're not alone, are you?" The fat brother blinked his small eyes, rubbed his fat chin and said, "Don't get me wrong, what does the fat brother mean that you have a team under your hands?" ”

“…… What if I say no? Wang Ge thought for a moment, and asked in a deliberately joking tone.

"What a joke!" Brother Fat's small eyes widened in an instant, and the rhythm of the trembling jaws of the three layers was out of sync: "Just these herbs, even a second-level Chinese pharmacist may not be able to collect them in one day, brother, do you want to have the level of a second-level Chinese pharmacist and still mix here?" ”

Thank you for the reward from the drunken Tiger brother, and I wish your book a great fire! Thank you for the reward (100) of the bookworm in Yangtian, Mo Mo Da~