The pine box is placed on the table.

Jingde Lao Dao opened the pine box, and before he lifted the silk cloth wrapped in ginseng, a rich and extremely strong medicinal fragrance emanated.

Call~

This medicinal fragrance is inhaled into the nasal cavity.

Jingde Lao Dao only felt refreshed, as if he had drunk a large cup of strong tea.

The appraiser on the side seemed to think of something, and the whole person's breathing became short.

"President Jingde, open it and take a look!" The appraiser urged.

"Good!"

Jingde Lao Dao settled down and lifted the silk cloth.

The cylindrical head, slender body, and beards look like hands and feet, and the whole shape is almost the same as that of a human being.

This... It's not the kind of shape that is fixed with molds, but the ginseng survives for a long time and absorbs a large amount of heaven and earth aura, so it becomes like this.

Be aware.

Ordinary ginseng does not live for more than 100 years before it will age and decay.

This ginseng has survived for 400 years on the Black Wind Mountain, and if it is allowed to grow for another 600 years, I am afraid it will become a spirit.

See this scene.

The appraiser approached the box and trembled to pick up a magnifying glass to watch.

On the other hand, Jingde Lao Dao on the side, except for feeling inexplicably awesome, he couldn't see any other content.

That's it.

The room fell into an eerie silence, and the appraiser kept trembling with a magnifying glass to watch, while Jingde Lao Dao was in a daze.

Speechless for a long time.

Finally.

Jingde Lao Dao couldn't help but ask: "Old Zhou, how is it, do you have a word?" ”

"Whew~" The appraiser took a deep breath, and said with a tremor in his voice: "Wait first, I... I'm going to double the book! ”

The voice is finished.

I saw that the appraisal master, who was old, was still trotting all the way towards the study upstairs.

A moment later.

The appraisal master, with a tattered ancient book, once again held a magnifying glass, while flipping through the ancient books, while observing the human-shaped ginseng in the pine box.

"Seven taels for ginseng, eight taels for treasures, after a hundred years of catastrophe will turn into a spirit, its shape from the Taoist body, to a thousand years into a spirit also..."

"This... This, this, this... At least a pearl of hundreds of years, or even almost a thousand years of spiritual ginseng! The appraiser exclaimed.

Hear that.

Jingde Lao Road is also shocking.

I'm afraid anyone who hears this will be extremely shocked.

Those who have studied biology know that ginseng can theoretically live for four or five hundred years, but in fact, in this process, it is not only its own wear and aging, but also the danger from the outside.

"Appraisal master, Jingde Dao Chang, poor Dao this ginseng, how much can you bid?"

Xuan Qing said lightly.

Perhaps on this side of the earth, this 400-year-old ginseng is a peerless treasure.

But if it is placed in that game world, it is not worth mentioning, even the remote land god at the bottom can be pulled out with a gritted tooth.

Some people may wonder.

Obviously, if you have the ability to travel between the two worlds, you can't engage in some handicrafts and then sell them in ancient times?

Actually, it is possible to make a small amount of money, but if you want to make a lot of money, it is not possible until the scale is large enough to reach a certain level.

For him, maybe in the future, when there are more younger brothers and a larger territory, he will choose to operate the industry on a large scale.

Of course.

These are all digressions.

The scene returns to the quiet room.

In the face of Xuanqing's inquiry, Jingde Lao Dao and the appraiser glanced at each other, but they didn't know how to make a bid.

It may not be possible to say that this is the only ginseng that occurs on the earth, but it is certain that it is the only ginseng that has been used to sell for money so far.

Seeing that the two did not speak.

Xuan Qing frowned slightly.

Of course.

He also understood the difficulties of the two, so he took the initiative to ask: "What is the price of the most expensive ginseng in the world today?" ”

"At the 8th North East Asia Expo, there was a 300-year-old dried ginseng weighing 68 grams, and the final auction price was 11 million!"

The appraiser said in a deep voice.

As a precious Chinese herbal medicine appraiser who has been engaged in a lifetime, I will not miss this major exhibition every time.

Jingde Lao Dao on the side hurriedly asked, "Old Zhou, how much do you think this ginseng should be worth?" ”

Hear the words.

The appraiser hesitated, but finally shook his head, "Priceless, because this is fresh ginseng, it is the spirit ginseng with the highest age and the best medicinal effect so far!" ”

Jingde Lao Dao was silent for a moment.

Ultimately.

He opened his mouth and said: "Xuanqing Daoist, this thing is worth a lot of money, and Lao Dao is willing to pay 100 million.... What do you think? ”

100 million?

Hear such a sky-high price.

The appraiser on the side did not show the slightest surprise, but nodded approvingly, as if only such a high price was worthy of this peerless spiritual ginseng.

This time.

Xuanqing nodded simply, and did not reduce the price like he had done when he bought jade.

His character is like this, if you are sincere, no matter how high or low the price is, you are willing to sell it to you, if you treat the poor road as a fool... Then you're going to be disappointed.

"Then 100 million!"

"Good, good, great!"

Jingde was overjoyed, and said three good words in a row, and the wrinkles on an old face were excitedly squeezed together.

The two sides agreed on their wishes.

However, a transaction of 100 million yuan cannot be simply transferred, and this kind of amount already requires the presence of a notary before it can take effect.

Next.

The three of them sat in the quiet room, chatting while drinking tea.

When Jingde Lao Dao learned that the Xuanqing Daoist in front of him was the master of Qingping Temple, his face couldn't help but flash with surprise.

"Are you the Lord of Qingping?"

Xuan Qing bowed slightly.

"A few days ago, the fire department received a complaint, saying that Qingpingguan, a tourist attraction, has major safety hazards." Jingde Lao Dao said in a deep voice.

"Because Qingpingguan is under the jurisdiction of the Changling City Daoist Association, the last complaint went to the poor road."

Speaking of which.

Jingde Lao Dao stroked his beard slightly, but he sold a pass, "Do you know. The result? ”

The corners of Xuanqing's mouth rose slightly, but he didn't answer.

"Hahaha, Lao Dao knocked him down on the spot, and also notified the street, and set a pick and provoke trouble, and detained him for 14 days!"

The appraiser on the side was also happy.

"Thank you, Daoist Jingde." Xuanqing arched his hand.

Although he said that he was not worried about the revenge of the evil obstacle, but directly suppressing it saved a lot of trouble.

But.

He was also a little curious.

Just by virtue of the name of a city road association, I'm afraid there is not such a big energy, right?

Maybe it was because he noticed the look of doubt on Xuanqing's face.

The appraiser on the side said: "Xiaoyou, President Jingde is not only the vice president of the Changling Taoist Association, but also the chairman of Changling Pharmaceutical!" ”

Changling Pharmaceutical?

It turns out that this Jingde Lao Dao is still the chairman of Changling Pharmaceutical.

It's no wonder that when he said '100 million' before, he was so frivolous, and he was able to suppress the evil obstacle with one sentence.

Xuanqing suddenly realized.