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Without thinking any more, he would never approach the area where the Peiyuan Fruit Tree was located unless his cultivation reached a certain level. Even his innate Yin-Yang eyes could not see where the beast was hiding in the dark, which was beyond his ability.
Keep moving forward.
As I split the thorns, suddenly, a flash of bright red appeared before my eyes.
"Ginseng berries, it's ginseng."
Looking closely, I saw that there was a small tree-like plant next to it, with bright red berries on it. These berries gathered together like an extremely bright red flower, which was very eye-catching and attracted attention.
Yi Tianxing recognized these berries; they were ginseng berries.
According to legend, when ginseng reaches a certain age, it will bloom and bear fruit. These berries are also ginseng seeds. When they mature, they are carried to other places by birds and grow new ginseng. Moreover, the berries themselves are edible and contain rich vitality that can nourish the body. Ginseng that can produce vermilion berries must be of good age.
“Wild ginseng, don’t miss it.”
A red rope appeared in Yi Tianxing's hand, and he quickly tied it to the branch. He held one end of the rope in his hand.
Ginseng is a spiritual medicine. Ginseng of a high age can grow into a human form and possess spirituality. When picking ginseng, it is necessary to tie the ginseng with a red string at the beginning. This tying is to prevent the spirituality of the ginseng from dissipating. Ginseng is a spirit. If it is not tied with a red string, the spirit in the ginseng will run away. Even if the ginseng is dug out, in the end, the efficacy of the ginseng will be greatly reduced. The spirituality of the ginseng is gone.
Ran away.
In fact, among traditional ginseng pickers, the rules are even stricter. When picking ginseng, each person holds a rope stick (commonly known as a solo stick) and moves forward horizontally to press the grass to find ginseng. According to mountain rules, they are not allowed to say a word. Once they find ginseng, they immediately shout loudly: "Bangchui!" (It is said that if you shout "Bangchui", the ginseng will be fixed and will not run away). Then they cover the ginseng with a straw hat to make it surrender, and tie the ginseng to a branch with a red rope. Only then can they be considered to have caught the ginseng. The language of ginseng pickers is also particular. Digging ginseng is called "Tai Shen", which is full of respect.
Yi Tianxing would naturally not make these things so complicated. Tying it up with a red rope was enough to prevent the ginseng spirit from disintegrating and maintain the spirituality in the ginseng.
After doing all this, he picked up a small shovel and began to dig carefully in the ground. The soil was separated bit by bit. In a blink of an eye, a yellow ginseng appeared in front of him. It looked about the size of a carrot, with a lot of roots on it, and it looked like it had a three-quarter human shape.
Yi Tianxing could feel a powerful vitality hidden inside.
"Three hundred years old wild ginseng."
Yi Tianxing held the ginseng carefully in his hand, and a sense of joy arose in his heart.
"I lost something in one place, but I gained something in another. I didn't expect that I couldn't move when I saw the Peiyuan fruit tree, so I had to turn around and leave. I actually found a 300-year-old ginseng here. Life is really full of surprises."
Yi Tianxing also showed a smile on his face, without any hesitation, with a thought, the whole ginseng disappeared from his hand, and when it appeared again, it had already appeared in his dantian.
In the Dantian, the spiritual field had already grown a field of rice, and the growth rate was much faster than usual. It was nourished by spiritual energy every moment, so it was hard not to grow fast. The rice was almost ripe, and each grain was full, containing a faint spiritual energy. Although it was not spiritual rice, it was much better than ordinary rice in the secular world.
This is the magic of Lingtian.
Unfortunately, it is only a few acres of land now. During this period of time, he has been constantly absorbing the vital energy of heaven and earth, and even using his own true energy to nourish his Dantian. The original three acres of land has expanded a little to the size of four acres. The difficulty lies in opening up this Dantian. As long as it is opened up, it can absorb the vital energy of heaven and earth on its own, grow and develop. Moreover, by planting spiritual plants and spiritual medicines, the medicinal properties naturally emitted by these spiritual medicines will also become nutrients for this spiritual field in the Dantian, making the soil of the spiritual field more fertile and naturally increasing.
With a thought, a small pit appeared in the spiritual field, and the ginseng naturally appeared. It fell into the pit, and the soil automatically covered it up, burying the ginseng again. The ginseng berries on the ginseng would soon turn into seeds. When they fell into the spiritual field, new ginseng would grow.
"Okay, I will also build my own medicine garden in the future. This four acres of land will become bigger and wider. As long as it is cultivated well, the Dantian Life Acupoint is the most powerful foundation of every cultivator."
Yi Tianxing looked at the spiritual field again, his heart full of hope.
As your cultivation level increases, your Dantian Life Acupoint will continue to grow and transform.
In fact, there is not only ginseng in the spiritual field in the body, but also some other spiritual medicine seeds planted in the spiritual field. Those are some spiritual medicine seeds traded from peddlers, which are not too precious. They are all ordinary seeds such as polygonatum and ephedra. There are no real spiritual medicine seeds at all. But planting them can make up for the lack of medicinal materials in the village.
After the unexpected surprise, Yi Tianxing once again opened the way. Along the way, he could not avoid fighting with ferocious beasts and poisonous insects. There were too many ferocious creatures hidden in the jungle.
This walk took several hours, and we even had lunch on the way. Before we knew it, we had passed through the dense jungle.
After leaving Zongli, the view in front of me suddenly became wider.
Suddenly, a plain appeared before our eyes.
On the plain, there is a field of lush and lush grass.
A village stands proudly on this plain, but the village looks extremely simple. The only things that really catch the eye are an archway and a mansion. The rest are randomly built sheds and thatched houses. Outside, there is a wooden fence made of wood nailed directly to the ground. It is not even a wooden wall. In real comparison, Xuanhuang Village is a luxurious villa in the city, and the one in front of you is a dilapidated rural area.
On the plaque, a few ancient characters appeared: Yangjia Village! !
"This village is called Yangjia Village."
When Yi Tianxing saw it for the first time, a thought instantly emerged in his mind.
This is obviously the name of the village.
"The person who founded this village is surnamed Yang." Then, a thought came to his mind. Obviously, this should be the name of the village owner. Generally, such village names are directly related to the founders.
"There are traces of fighting all around, and there is a smell of blood. Moreover, judging by the concentration of the bloody smell, the last fighting happened not long ago. The fences are broken, and the fighting has spread to the village. It seems that the attack on Yangjia Village is not ordinary serious."
From outside, a casual glance reveals many problems.
"This Yangjia Village actually has an army, a regular army, with a solemn and austere demeanor. Even the soldiers wear the same uniforms. This is a complete army. However, the number should not be too large."
Behind the fence of the village, you can see soldiers standing, holding spears in their hands and wearing armor. Some of the armor on their bodies has been damaged, and the cracks are hideous scratches. Their faces can be seen to be a little pale and they look tired.
These are the soldiers who survived the brutal fighting.
"who?"
At the village gate, under the memorial archway, two soldiers stood on the left and right, looking around sharply. They saw Yi Tianxing walking out of the jungle. Yi Tianxing's attire made them alert. They saw him walking straight towards the village, swinging the spears in their hands and blocking the village gate, and shouted coldly that they had never seen Yi Tianxing in the village before.
"I am a lost person in the wilderness. I suddenly appeared in the jungle. I don't know how I ended up in this world. I finally got out. I saw a village here and wanted to come in to ask for a drink of water."
Yi Tianxing said calmly.
I just describe myself as a person who suddenly fell into the forest and walked out of the forest with difficulty. Being alone always makes people less vigilant.
"Forget it, let him in. We are all human beings. This world is too dangerous. It is a kind of fate that they can come to our Yangjia Village. We accept any human being in Yangjia Village." At this time, a young man in armor came out, with a hint of majesty from military experience on his face. There was a convincing power in his words and actions.
"Yes, Major General!!"
After hearing this, the two soldiers agreed and let him go.
"Thank you, Major General." Yi Tianxing also said with a smile. At the same time, he was secretly looking at the young man in front of him. He has a young and handsome appearance, coupled with a military temperament, and his personal charm is quite good, which makes people feel good. He has a faint leadership temperament. If such a person grows up, he will definitely be the material for commanding an army. He has a clear vision and is a man of firm will.
"You're welcome. In this world today, everyone is a brother. As long as you're a human, you're one of us. It's very dangerous outside. Come in and have some water. Although there's not enough food here, there's still hot water."
The young man said with a smile.
"Those two soldiers just called you Major General. But your last name is Yang." Yi Tianxing followed them into the village and asked casually.
"Yes, this Yangjia Village is a village built by my father. You can live here as long as you are willing. No one will drive you away." The young man said with a smile.
"My surname is Yi, Yi Tianxing." Yi Tianxing nodded with a smile and agreed.
"So it's Master Yi." The young man looked at the spear on Yi Tianxing's back and the ferocious crocodile in his hand. The crocodile was one of the reasons why the soldiers didn't dare to let him enter the village. He also clasped his fists and said, "My last name is Yang Yanping. Brother Yi, you can call me whatever you want. Here, everyone is like a family. My father and I will definitely protect the villagers and will never let innocent people die."
"Brother Yang, you are too polite. I also have some martial arts skills. If there is any danger, I can also go to the battlefield to fight. These days, I have encountered many ferocious beasts and monsters in this forest."