Chapter 425 Gain a lot

"Lao Hu, these jars are all ginseng, right? Why do you put it like this? It's not annoying."

Ye Tian released the qi machine and sensed the objects in the jar. In each jar, there is an old mountain ginseng, and its aura is far greater than the one he chewed.

"If these mallets are kept carelessly, they will be mothed or moldy. Meng blind man used his heart!"

Thinking of Meng blind man outside the valley, Hu Hongde couldn't help sighing. In this Changbai Mountain, Meng blind man is also the number one figure. The ability of hunting and ginseng picking has not known each other for decades, but in the end, he died in his own hands, especially when he saw these treasures kept by Meng blind. When it comes to your medicinal materials, Hu Hongde's heart surged with an indescribable taste.

"Do you still have so much attention?"

Ye Tian shook his head and opened one of the ceramic jars. He saw a box wrapped in a plastic bag, with a piece of oil paper under the box and a layer of white quicklime under the oil paper.

Reach out and take out the box. After opening the plastic bag, Ye Tian found that the ginseng in the box was wrapped in a layer of white paper.

"Lao Hu, do ginseng really need to be kept like this?"

Thinking of the ginseng placed in the courtyard warehouse at home, Ye Tian couldn't help but be ashamed. Except for a few old ginsengs that he collected alone, the rest were casually thrown in the warehouse.

Fortunately, there is a Yanyue Dao town house in Ye Tian's quadrangle courtyard, and the little guy with hairs lives in it. Some mosquitoes, rats and ants dare not enter it, otherwise it will end up being bitten by insects and rats.

"Of course, this method can only be saved for a few years."

Hu Hongde waved his hand and said, "Ok, open it quickly and have a look. What Meng blind man can hide here must be worse!"

He is also the most famous ginseng picker in Changbai Mountain. Meng blind man has more means than Hu Hongde. He not only digs ginseng by himself, but also grabs ginseng from other ginseng pickers. Naturally, the accumulated inventory is indispensable.

"This...this is at least a six-grade leaf, right?"

Open the white paper wrapped in ginseng, a fragrance of ginseng came to Ye Tian's surprise that the ginseng was surrounded by a group of ginseng, and he could not see the trunk of the ginseng.

Seeing this mallet, Hu Hongde's face suddenly changed and said in a hurry, "Ye Tian, be gentle, quickly... put it on the table!"

After Ye Tian put the ginseng on the table, Hu Hongde carefully picked up the ginseng beard, and his movements were extremely gentle. More than ten minutes later, the ginseng showed the whole picture.

The rhizome of ginseng is not big, only about two fingers wide, but there are many ginseng whiskers, which are about 1.5 meters long and wide on the table. At this time, the ginseng whiskers are as thick as the little finger, and the whole table is as dense as hair.

"For 800 years, this mallet has been at least 800 years old, and it is almost seven-grade leaves, the king of ginseng, which can be called the king of ginseng!"

Hu Hongde dug ginseng in Changbai Mountain all his life, and he had never seen such an old ginseng. He gently stroked the ginseng with his hand, and the expression on his face was extremely excited.

Ye Tian nodded and said, "This ginseng is good. Although it is dried, the essence inside is several times that of that 50 years. It's a good thing!"

Seeing Ye Tian staring at Hu Hongde, the king of ginseng on the table, his face suddenly became a little ugly. He quickly said, "Ye Tian, you don't want to eat this ginseng raw, do you? Dry ginseng doesn't taste good!"

"No, how can it be?" After being told by Hu Hongde, Ye Tian laughed and changed the topic and said, "Lao Hu put this away. Let's take a look at the other two."

Although the other two are not as old as this ginseng king, they are also old ginseng for more than a hundred years, and they are of excellent quality. They are the top heaven and earth spiritual treasures outside, which can't be bought with money.

"Lao Hu, it's agreed that this thing belongs to me!"

Ye Tian re-scled the ginseng root beard on the table and put it in the wooden box. In Hu Hongde's eyes, he put away the other two wooden boxes together.

"Alas, Ye Tian, use this thing carefully. When the patient is in danger, this can make people live a lot longer!"

Hu Hongde sighed. He was afraid of Ye Tian's painstaking efforts**. If he ate these old ginsengs, he would really chew peonies.

"Lao Hu, don't worry, these things are in my hands, which is much more useful than giving you." Ye Tian smiled and said, "I'll give you some pills in a few months, and you'll know the benefits after you take them!"

Among the elixir left by Li Shanyuan, there are several kinds of elixir pills that require more than a hundred years of old ginseng as a medicine.

These elixirs are very effective for people who practice martial arts, especially martial artists like Hu Hongde, who can remove some hidden problems in his [body].

It's just that it's hard to find. Ye Tian has never been able to collect all the medicinal herbs. At present, there are these three hundred-year-old ginseng, but they can refine those kinds of elixirs that replenish qi and blood. "Yes, then we're sure!" After spending so much time with Ye Tian, Hu Hongde knew that he had a high vision and that the objects he could respect must be good things.

"What kind of thing is Lao Hu?"

Ye Tian opened the last box, but there were four plastic boxes in the box. The box was transparent. Ye Tian could see that there were some golden things in it.

Seeing the four plastic boxes, Hu Hongde exclaimed, "Snow clam oil? This is also a good thing, grandma. How many forest frogs will Meng blinder kill?

Seeing Ye Tian's puzzled appearance, Hu Hongde explained, "This thing is also a medicinal material, but it is extracted from animals. It can replenish the deficiency, moisten the lungs, strengthen the body, and is not inferior to the three treasures of Changbai Mountain..."

Authentic snow clam oil refers to the frog oil produced by the Changbai mountain forest frog. In autumn, the oil in the forest frog's stomach grows to dry and is snow clam oil. After taking it, men can nourish yin and strengthen yang, and women can maintain their appearance.

So as early as the Ming and Qing Dynasties, snow clam oil was a tribute. The demand was always very urgent, and it was a product that could not meet the demand.

However, in the 1970s, due to the ecological deterioration caused by human factors, indiscriminate hunting, so that the national forest frog is on the verge of extinction. In recent years, the protection of forest frogs has been strengthened, and Meng blind can collect so much snow clam oil. You can imagine how many forest frogs have died in his hands, Clam oil is made recently, and I don't know what Meng blind man means to hide it here?

"Cough..."

As soon as Ye Tian heard the effect of snow clam oil, he coughed, closed the lid of the box and said, "Lao Hu, is it useless if you want this thing? There are a lot of women in our family. Just give them all to me!"

"Isn't my granddaughter a girl? She can also use it.

In the face of such a good thing, Hu Hongde refused to give in. These snow clams are golden in color and are of the best quality, even he can't get them at ordinary times.

"well, I'll give you a box of four boxes. I said Lao Hu, you are really unkind. You all live in Changbai Mountain, and you still rob things from me, an exotic visitor?"

Ye Tian took out a box from the box and handed it to Hu Hongde. Then he went to the inner room and poured out a bag of rice. He used the bag to put snow clam oil and ginseng in it.

"Who thinks there are few good things? These can be taken to the little fairy to nourish the body." For the more valuable ginseng king, Hu Hongde can give in, but the snow clam oil has to catch it with an old face.

After scraping away Meng's blind man's treasure, Ye Tian said, "Let's go, Lao Hu. Those guys should almost wake up. They can't let them know this place."

Walking out of the wooden house and feeling the pure aura in the valley, Ye Tian shook his head reluctantly. If the valley was not too remote, a gathering array was put on here for practice, which was even more effective than his quadrangle courtyard.

You know, the quadrangle courtyard is made up of the dragon vein and the yin evil spirit of the Forbidden City. After all, there will be a day when it will be exhausted.

But the aura nourished by the valley hot spring is naturally generated. I'm afraid it won't dry up after hundreds of years.

And this is still an excellent hiding place. Even if you commit a big case outside, you can hide here to protect yourself. If Ye Tian is that kind of evil person, he may be able to kill Hu Hongde.

Ye Tian patted Hu Hongde on the shoulder and said, "Lao Hu, go back and arrange it at the exit and try to be as secretive. In case something happens in the future, this is also a way out."

The world is unpredictable, and no one dares to say what will happen in the future, especially magicians like Ye Tian and others, who have always been feared by the power of the current dynasty. Maybe they will be able to use it at any time.

"I know, don't worry, it's Xiaoxian, I won't tell her."

Hu Hongde nodded when he heard the words. He had experienced the two most important wars in modern times, as well as the [luck] movement after the founding of the People's Republic of China, which had a great impact on these old people.

Hu Hongde's idea of living in peace and thinking about danger is stronger than Ye Tian, and he also has his own hidden place in this mountain, but it's not as secret as here.

Counting the time of arrival, the two have been in the valley for more than an hour. After packing up, they climbed up the cave and retreated along the way.

"Huh? Why is the smell of blood so strong?

As soon as he got out of the cave, Ye Tian frowned and looked up. The bonfire was still burning, but a few people lying next to the bonfire disappeared.

"Lao Hu, is this done by wolves?" After a few steps to the edge of the bonfire, Ye Tian saw that the ground was sprinkled with blood. Because of the high temperature here, the smell of blood became more and more pungent.

"It's not a wolf pack, Ye Tian, this... These blood stains lead to the Black Dragon Pool!" Hu Hongde looked around carefully, and his face suddenly turned white.