Chapter 13: Stealing Immortal Food
Qi Wufu looked at the mountain, thought about it in his heart, and decided to go up the mountain for a turn, after the snow fell, the snow on the mountain did not melt as quickly as in the city, and there were traces after walking, so if the mountain was not closed after the snow in winter, there would often be a lot of gains.
Not to mention the fat rabbits in winter, if you can find winter bamboo shoots.
Tonight is a blessing.
Stewed bacon with bamboo shoots, plus a few newly made buns.
Do the math, when you go to Li's house tomorrow, you always have to bring some gifts, and winter bamboo shoots are just right.
The young man thought for a moment, pinned the dagger behind his waist, threw the sword into the basket, covered it with a blue cloth, and then carried the basket on his back, said to the old man, and went up the mountain.
After sensing the vitality, the steps are also lighter and stronger, with the spirit of the qi, circling the body, the wind under the feet is general, the blood is round, and you will not feel tired, and soon follow the accustomed path to the mountain.
The mountain was covered in silver, white, the cold wind blew, I didn't feel cold, just refreshing, Qi Wufu relaxed his steps, according to what the doctor who came out alive said casually.
In the winter mountains, you can go to find the roots of kudzu vines, and grinding them is kudzu root powder, which can satisfy hunger and taste good; You can find wild yams, as well as Vajra vines, the fruits of Vajra vines bear fruit in winter, red, very conspicuous in winter, also called red light fruit, and the roots can also be used to make soup.
Sell it in the pharmacy, they also collect it, and the tavern also wants it.
It can be used as medicine or in wine.
Relying on the mountain to eat the mountain, relying on the water to eat the water, this mountain is like a treasure, you can find something to eat in it all year round, and you will always starve to death.
Qi Wufu got a good chance in a dream of Huangliang, and he was full of energy, which was reflected in the fact that his observation power had also improved a lot, and it was easier to find all kinds of mountain goods than in the past.
Soon, the back basket behind him was already half filled.
Mostly winter bamboo shoots and adamantine vines.
As for the kudzu vine root, if it can be found, one will have more than a dozen catties, but unfortunately, the few places that Qi Wufu marked in the autumn are gone, and it seems that he is not the only one who has found those kudzu vines.
Qi Wufu didn't care about this, just continued to search.
Suddenly, under a mountain rock, I found a lily-like leaf, although it was dry, but the shape was probably still there, the eyes were slightly bright, and I walked quickly, and observed carefully: "This is ...... Tiger ginger! ”
"Really good luck!"
A happy smile appeared on Qi Wufu's face.
Except for the seventy years of dream-like epiphany and longing for immortality, all that remains in the dream is comprehension and some dream-like impressions.
He was only a fourteen-year-old boy after all, and he took out the dagger he had with him, and carefully began to dig around the lily-shaped leaves, and the rhizome dug out was like a bamboo whip, and a little like ginger.
Qi Wufu's eyes lit up.
Tiger ginger, also known as chicken foot ginseng, is a more elegant name in the pharmacy, called Huangjing, and the price charged is the most expensive among the medicinal materials produced on this mountain.
Say what it is, immortal surplus food.
So in the past few years, many people have gone up the mountain to look for yellow essence, and there are fewer and fewer people.
I didn't expect to be able to find it here.
Qi Wufu carefully took it back, thinking that he would go back and sell it for some money, and then thought that this tiger ginger seemed to be edible, so he hesitated.
Now that the family has three times of money, can you keep a little bit of it?
Well, leave a third for Mr. Su.
Then sell a little, and eat the rest with the old gentleman.
Although it is a bad habit to spend a little money at home, this is what I dug up myself, and it is okay to be a little extravagant.
Qi Wufu carefully wrapped the yellow essence with a coarse cloth, and then put it on the top of the back basket, then straightened up and looked around, hoping to find some more yellow essence.
There was a wind blowing.
If there is a thought in the heart, God will move with it, and it is already the Dharma.
The law leads to heaven and earth, which is supernatural power.
The vitality rises, and the spirit is released.
Swept around in an instant, and found another yellow essence, Qi Wufu did not take this plant, but when he found the third one, he went to dig up a part, this yellow essence is also a creation in the mountains, Qi Wufu was unwilling to take all the roots, only took three percent of them.
Even so, I was extremely satisfied.
If you want to buy these yellow essences, it will cost about one or two or three dollars of silver.
Qi Wufu went to pick like this, the Yuan Shen dispersed, and with the Yuan Qi as the support, all the yellow essences on this mountain could not escape the prototype of this search.
In this way, suddenly Qi Wufu had a feeling that the Yuan Shen had broken something, and then under a mountain wall, he found a particularly thick lily leaf, even in the middle of winter, there was a blue light.
Qi Wufu knows some medical skills, and when buying and selling Huangjing medicinal materials, he must also determine the price of the transaction according to the year, and slightly identify the lines on the leaves, and he can't believe it: "This is ...... Almost a thousand years of yellow essence? ”
"Can Huang Jing grow so big?"
He subconsciously lifted the dagger.
With such a big yellow essence, I'm afraid it can be exchanged for 10,000 taels of silver.
But at this time, the yellow essence with the thick leaves of the palm suddenly began to tremble, and the leaves gathered together like hands, rolled on the ground, and turned into a small person, combing his beard, with only a belly pocket, and kept bowing on the ground, babbling and talking.
Although I couldn't understand what he was saying, the fear request of the other party's primordial god was extremely clear.
Qi Wu said confusedly: "You mean please don't pick you up?" ”
The little man nodded and bowed again.
Qi Wufu looked at the yellow essence, and thought in his heart, those annual yellow essences are enough, yellow essences are plants that generally rot after a few years, so that those who can grow to a thousand years must have experienced an unknown amount of suffering and loneliness.
A gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way.
For the sake of some silver, why should you bother others to wait for thousands of years?
So he put down the dagger and smiled, "Okay, I won't pick you." ”
"But why are you hiding here, so conspicuous, not afraid of being discovered?"
The little man was crying.
In fact, there is a phantom array naturally formed by the medicinal fragrance around.
Only those real people who have cultivated the mana of the primordial gods can come in, but this person has no mana, so he comes in like this?
Seeing this little man holding his chin with his hands on his face, Qi Wufu smiled slightly, stretched out his finger and gently poked his cheek, and said, "Next time, you have to hide it, don't be found again." ”
The little man nodded repeatedly.
Qi Wufu was about to get up, when suddenly a loud scolding voice came from the mountain wall: "Robber! O robbers! ”
"Robber, me?"
Qi Wufu subconsciously raised his head.
But he couldn't see anyone shouting, and his gesture seemed to anger the person who was shouting, making it louder, so that Qi Wufu locked on to the target.
Seeing a deer on the mountain wall, a deer glared at him and said loudly:
"Of course it's you, you, you, human!"
"Why did you steal the yellow essence that we planted with great difficulty!"