Chapter 34: The Birth of Golden Ginseng

In fact, Zhang Yuanhao's heart is also a little drumming. After all, he didn't know anything about the efficacy of this wooden box, and he didn't know where the upper limit of its ripening herbs was. What if this thing can only ripen the following items?

However, you have to try it yourself. Even if it can only ripen the medicinal materials below the rare materials, it will be a lot of spirit stones if it accumulates a lot, at least he will not worry about cultivating to the end of the pill.

Back at the inn, the two closed the door, and Zhang Yuanhao took out the wooden box from the storage bag without stopping.

Long Xin's face was slightly red, and she was also a little nervous at the moment. She watched Zhang Yuanhao carefully put the hundred-year-old purple ginseng and a high-grade spirit stone full of spiritual energy into the wooden box, and after closing it, her heart was also beating violently.

Luck can be changed by various means. Or stay with the lucky person for a long time, then the luck will gradually and subtly improve significantly, or find the powerful person, let him take action, stir up the fate, and change his life against the sky.

But in the real sense, the strange thing that can directly improve the luck is very rare and precious, and the luck it improves may be less, but it is definitely a treasure against the sky.

But Zhang Yuanhao didn't know all this.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was noon. As it was the turn of spring and summer, the weather was still slightly cold, but there was a vast dampness.

Zhang Yuanhao had to take a look at this wooden box from time to time, and in just half an hour, he had already looked at this wooden box dozens of times, which made Long Xin, who was bored on the side, cover his mouth and be happy.

After about half a cup of tea, Zhang Yuanhao finally couldn't help but speak: "Xin'er, isn't it okay?"

Long Xinqiao smiled and arched her nose: "Master, why are you so anxious! My mother often tells me that as a monk, you have to be calm, not too anxious, the more anxious you are, the more difficult things will be!"

Zhang Yuanhao was stunned, yes!

Ever since he discovered the mutation of his spiritual consciousness, he has become more and more uncomplacent, as if he is in control of everything.

A cold sweat broke out on his back, Zhang Yuanhao took a deep breath and slowly calmed down his mood. His eyes gradually calmed down, and he lost his previous eagerness and irritability.

Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself.

If you can achieve such a realm, then you are destined to have some achievements.

Zhang Yuanhao sat down on the bed with his knees crossed, and slowly entered a state of vomiting. Long Xin looked at Zhang Yuanhao quietly, with a hint of relief in his eyes.

No matter how much others say, it's useless not to do it, only when you wake up can you change yourself from the inside out.

After another quarter of an hour or so, Long Xin, who was leaning on the chair and was a little dazed, was excited, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes when he looked at the wooden box.

"It's done!"

Long Xin rubbed his hands and legs, which were a little sore, and lightly touched Zhang Yuanhao's side.

"Master—"

Long Xin shouted softly in Zhang Yuanhao's ear. Seeing that he didn't react, he stretched out his little hand again and waved it in front of him.

"Hee-hee, you can't be asleep, are you?"

Long Xin tilted his head to look at Zhang Yuanhao's sitting figure with his eyes closed, with a mischievous smile on his face.

Pinching a strand of hair hanging down, Long Xin held his breath, carefully climbed to the edge of the bed, and stood on the bed, which was only as high as Zhang Yuanhao was sitting cross-legged.

Long Xin quietly stretched out her trembling hand, pinching a hair inside. She trembled, gently tucked her hair into Zhang Yuanhao's nostrils, and then swirled her hair.

Zhang Yuanhao's nose moved, and he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Long Xin, who was playing a prank.

"Division... Master..."

Long Xin said, her little face flushed.

The corners of Zhang Yuanhao's mouth showed a rare smile. He reached out and picked up Long Xin, put it on his lap, and touched her head.

Only then did Zhang Yuanhao see Long Xin's original face.

Children are always mischievous, even girls. Zhang Yuanhao has been enlightening her for the past two days, hoping that she will open her heart, come out of her sorrow, and return to a cheerful and optimistic state.

Although it was very difficult, after getting along in the past two days, Zhang Yuanhao tried his best to play the image of a kind elder, which gradually made Long Xinchen's heart fluctuate a little.

"Master, I want to wake you up. The wooden box has already begun to absorb the aura around it again!"

Long Xin blinked innocently, still justifying her prank just now.

"Yes, Master knows!"

Zhang Yuanhao didn't rush to see the results, but laughed and teased the little girl a few words, making her cheeks red with shame before she would give up.

After a while, the two of them returned their attention to the wooden box on the table.

Zhang Yuanhao picked up Long Xin, put her petite body on the chair next to the table, then approached the table and opened the wooden box suddenly.

A dark golden light flowed, accompanied by a burst of ginseng, Long Xin stood on the chair, raised his head high, and tried to inhale the rich ginseng fragrance.

Zhang Yuanhao's eyes showed an excited luster, and Rao was unable to stir up his heart after a long time of exhaling and nourishing his qi just now.

Golden ginseng!

The second-grade spiritual material of the human level, smelling its ginseng fragrance can awaken the brain, chewing its roots can prolong life, including its slices can hang life, and the spiritual spring soaked wine can rejuvenate.

Of course, its most important role is not this, but to refine the one-yuan golden pill.

The monk who can make the foundation build a complete and condense into a false pill can successfully form a one-yuan golden pill.

Golden ginseng is extremely demanding on the growing environment. A ginseng planted in an environment with abundant spiritual energy has a chance to grow into purple ginseng, which grows for a hundred years and can almost exhaust the spiritual energy in the land within a radius of several miles.

The growth of purple ginseng into golden ginseng requires the presence of a high-purity spiritual spring to provide the aura needed for growth. Such an environment is too few, which leads to the high price of golden ginseng.

Inside the wooden box, the high-grade spirit stone that was originally filled with this rich milky white aura had been shattered into countless pieces, and the color had also become gray, but the golden ginseng on the side became more and more dazzling.

The body is golden, the roots are slender, and there are many small branches, like the roots of an old tree. From afar, it looks like a golden little man. The purple ginseng, which was originally only three inches long, has now grown to six or seven inches, filling the wooden box.

The strange fragrance was wafting, Zhang Yuanhao immediately made a decision, put the golden ginseng into the wooden box, and then put it in the storage bag.

The ginseng fragrance of golden ginseng is very special, and some connoisseurs can tell it by just moving their noses, and it will not be good to cause trouble when the time comes.

He was going to go to the Sword Pavilion to dispose of this golden ginseng after cross-dressing, and then exchange it for medicinal herbs and spirit stones that would allow him to cultivate to the foundation.

That's right, he is going to use the spirit stone to ripen the medicinal materials, and hand over the high-grade medicinal materials to the alchemy master to refine the Zhuji Dan, get a higher quality Zhuji Dan, and then impact the Zhuji Realm.

Although Ouyang Yan, the alchemist of the Lingguang Sect, had extraordinary alchemy attainments, he was still not as good as one person, that was the Black Iron Sect Protector Elder Lian Yuanhai. This person takes Lian as his surname, and he has made countless alchemy in his life, and he is actually the first Dan master in Cangfeng Country.

Zhang Yuanhao planned to find him for alchemy.