Chapter 458 Millennium Snow Ginseng

Mr. Mingyue exclaimed, "Ouch! I didn't know that the snow ginseng disappeared out of thin air!"

Everyone was also surprised and came to see what was going on.

The master sighed unintentionally and said with a wry smile, "The Mingyue brothers don't know anything, but all the ganoderma grass that absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon is somewhat spiritual, and all of them are secretly combined with the five elements of yin and yang. This little pony-like snow ginseng has absorbed the essence of the aura of heaven and earth, the sun and the moon for thousands of years to have this spirituality. Unlike ordinary ginseng, snow ginseng not only enters the earth, but also melts in water. Of course, as long as it is stained with a little snow, it will escape.

Mr. Mingyue suddenly fell and was annoyed and sighed, "It seems that this humanoid has become a refined Xue Shenxue. He must have escaped with the five elements of escape, and it will be difficult to find it again."

Feng Cailing also sighed and said, "Sometimes there must be something in your life. Don't force it from time to time. It's also because of the number of days. Who made you so unlucky? It's easy to find that a thousand-year-old snow ginseng has been slipped away by others."

Qin'er was surprised and said, "Brother Xin, in this way, the snow ginseng is very difficult to catch, and it disappears after falling to the ground a little. That's not bad."

He smiled coldly and said, "But if you catch these little pony made of Ganoderma lucidum, there is a way. If you catch the rope, it will not run away. Even if you can't run far, you just need to find the head of the rope on the ground and dig according to it.

Everyone suddenly said, "In this case, why don't we look for it? If you are frightened, you won't run far, haha!"

Qin'er nodded quickly: "Hmm! That's right, I haven't touched it yet. I can't just forget it.

Yan Ruoxue smiled and said, "You are naughty. When we go into the mountains, are you afraid that we can't find Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass again? Why stick to a thousand-year-old snow ginseng that runs faster than a rabbit?

Qinger said, "No, anyway, I need to find it."

Mr. Mingyue accidentally lost the snow ginseng and nodded, "Well, I'll look for it again. I'll definitely find it for my sister Qin'er."

Everyone looked up halfway along the mountainside. Mr. Mingyue swept up the cliff and climbed up to look far away. There was a long look at the snow-capped hillside and the bare dead branches forest. There was no shadow of snow ginseng like a little man.

Feng Cailing went up the circuit, and suddenly saw a mountain stone, and several whiskers shook slightly.

Feng Cailing was overjoyed and didn't shout. He didn't care to inform them for fear that the snow ginseng would escape again.

Feng Cailing quietly leaned over and approached. Xue Shen found that someone was coming again and turned around and ran away.

Feng Cailing hurriedly picked up the chase, looking forward, waved the cloud sleeves, brushed the sleeves, and rolled up the snow ginseng in an instant.

Feng Cailing grabbed it. Without a rope, he quickly took out a brocade handkerchief from his sleeve and tied it around the snow, like an apron. It was ridiculous.

The phoenix Cailing shouted, "Oh! You don't have to look for it. I got it!"

Everyone heard that they gathered from the cliff and from the forest.

Feng Cailing smiled and said, "This guy actually hid behind the mountain and didn't leave. I caught it gently and coincidentally. Brother Xin, I tied it with a veil. This time it can't run away, hee hee.

He nodded coldly and smiled, "Well, the girl picking bells are still clever. Soul messengers, cookware, and eating guys are all carried on their backs, right? After a while, we went up the mountain to cook and eat it. The snow ginseng is a great tonic, not to mention this thousand-year-old snow ginseng, which is enough to resist the internal work of several years of cultivation, hehe.

Yan Ruoxue smiled and said, "That's good. I'm just about to taste the spiritual snow ginseng. How about it's more than our wild ginseng in the white mountains and black water?"

Mr. Mingyue took a breath and sighed, "Thanksfully, Princess Feng Cailing was caught, ha, wouldn't I be ashamed to death? Qin'er now looks at this thousand-year-old snow ginseng. At first glance, she is really a bare-ass little man.

Qin Er took it from the hand of Feng Cailing, held it in her arms, and pinched the thousand-year-old snow ginseng. It was cool but not cold, and the beads were round and very cute. Qin'er wondered, "Brother Xin, is it really spiritual? Why don't you move now?"

He laughed coldly and said, "I was scared by us. I must have fainted for a while and didn't wake up for a long time."

The soul messenger laughed and said, "Can I fold some dead branches as firewood and cook snow ginseng and share them for everyone?"

Yan Ruoxue nodded quickly: "Hmm! I'm going to put some clean snow, hehe."

Qin'er was skeptical of Brother Xin's words, holding the thousand-year-old snow ginseng and said reluctantly, "Snow ginseng, look, those bad people are going to cook and eat you. Are you really scared to faint?"

He smiled coldly and said, "This thousand-year-old snow ginseng road is very shallow. How can I understand what you said, haha."

Feng Cailing also smiled and said, "Ha ha, I told you, is there really a spiritual grass that can understand people's words?"

Leng Wuxin nodded and said, "Well, it is rare on Xihe Island, as well as in the Central Plains and in southern Xinjiang. I used to be on Shibao Mountain in the boundary of Baihua Palace, and there were snow ginseng bigger than this, which is very smart and can understand people's words."

The more Mr. Mingyue listened, the more strange he became. Today, he was surprised to see this snow ginseng turning into a small man running all over the mountain. He didn't expect that there was really a snow ginseng who could understand people's words. Mr. Mingyue sighed, "Isn't that more spiritual than cats and dogs?"

He smiled coldly and said, "If there is a chance, I will definitely take you to southern Xinjiang to find this snow ginseng that can understand people's words. Oh, it's a pity that I don't know when she will see me."

After saying that, he suddenly felt cold and unintentional, as if he fell into a deep memory.

Everyone understands that Leng Wuxin said that there is no one else. She must be the master of the Hundred Flowers Palace. Only the owner of the Hundred Flowers Palace can make the master so haunted.

Qin'er hugged Xue Shen and couldn't put it down. She looked left and right. Feng Cailing smiled and said, "Since Qin'er's sister loves it, we won't cook it and eat it. Let's go up the mountain. Maybe we can meet Lingzhi fairy grass or something."

Qin'er said happily, "Thank you, sister. Let's go."

Yan Ruoxue and the soul messenger had to give up, and the crowd came to the mountain again.

Mr. Mingyue suddenly felt a strange movement in the forest. He turned his head and said hurriedly, "Huh? There is movement!"

When everyone came to see it, there was a little squirrel jumping under the snow-covered pine and cypress.

Everyone laughed, and Mr. Mingyue also scratched his head and said with a wry smile, "Cough, what do I think I am? It turned out to be a squirrel. I made a fus."

Yan Ruoxue smiled and said, "Brother Mingyue is now in the wind and crane. Listening to the wind is rain, like the snow ginseng for thousands of years, it can be encountered but not sought. How can it be everywhere?"

Mr. Mingyue said, "What Sister Ruoxue said is that I only hope that there are treasures everywhere on Xihe Island, that's good."

Yan Ruoxue smiled and said, "Yes. Qiner, you haven't let go of the snow ginseng and have played enough. Let's eat it and look greedy.

Qin'er said helplessly, "Look at how pitiful the snow ginseng is. I'm scared by you, and there is no movement now. You really have the heart to eat it."

He smiled coldly and said, "After eating to supplement your skills, especially those suitable for your weak internal strength, it can be said to be a great tonic."

Qin'er hesitated. Later, she saw everyone pointing to Yanlan, talking and laughing and temporarily forgetting about eating snow ginseng. Qin'er was so happy that she quietly talked to the snow ginseng in her arms.

When he went to Nanshan on Xihe Island, Mr. Mingyue also swept up the cliff when he chased the snow ginseng with the master's brother, but he didn't look closely now.

It can be seen that the top of the mountain is also covered with snow and the trees are sparse. On the contrary, there are many boulders, and there are no strange flowers and plants in the snow. Even if there is, it must be buried in the snow.

Leng has no intention to lead everyone away at will, just to find any more rare treasures, even if you find a monster, and taking its spirit can also help to supplement the power.

It's a pity that the peak of this mountain was very desolate, and everyone searched for a long time and found nothing.

Instead, after Mr. Mingyue paid attention to the sparse tree, he even found a few mushrooms. Mr. Mingyue picked them back and asked Brother Xin, "Brother Xin, you see, dead trees can also grow mushrooms in snowy days. They are gray-white. I don't know if they are highly poisonous?"

He smiled coldly and said, "This is a common snow mushroom on Xihe Island Mountain. As long as the color is not too bright, there are no flower spots on the snow mushroom. Like this pure color, it is not poisonous. Although it can't add power, it is also good for the body and can be used to cook with snow ginseng."

Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "That's great. I'll just pick more."

Qin'er frowned and said, "You really have the idea of snow ginseng, alas."

Everyone smiled and walked through a place. Suddenly, they saw the crystal clear peaks on the opposite side, flashing towards the warm and sunny winter snow.

Everyone was stunned and stared at it. It turned out that there were several snow lotus trees on the cliff on the top of the mountain opposite, which was very beautiful to the sun.

Yan Ruoxue clapped her hands and smiled, "Ah! What a beautiful Xuelian, I still know this.

He nodded with a cold smile: "Well, I'm going to pick it back. Looking at the appearance of this snow lotus, it's at least hundreds of years old. It's also a Lingzhi fairy grass, but it's just not spiritual. It's rare."

Yan Ruoxue turned her eyes and smiled, "Qin'er, aren't you a flower lover? Look at how beautiful those snow lotus is. Go and pick them back with your brother.

Qin'er said happily, "Okay!" Handing over the thousand-year-old snow ginseng to Sister Ruoxue, he went down the mountain with Brother Xin and went to the opposite peak.

Yan Ruoxue looked at them far away, hurriedly turned around with snow ginseng in her hand, and ordered, "Brother Gouhun, don't you guys who are ready to eat quickly? The cooking utensils and casseroles are ready!" Brother Mingyue, go and fold a few dead branches!"

The two responded and were busy. Feng Cailing smiled and said, "Sister Ruoxue, are you going to cook snow ginseng? Aren't you afraid of Qin'er's fault?"