A ginseng plant as thick as an arm, with two legs growing underneath, was running nimbly on the rock wall.
Fang Lin's expression was wonderful, and his saliva was dripping down, as if a woman who had been widowed for ten years saw a strong and strong man.
Um, no, it was probably a flower-picking thief who suddenly met a naked little beauty.
"This ginseng has become essence!"
"How come there are ginsengs with long legs?"
"Could it be some kind of monster?"
Everyone also had strange expressions, watching the ginseng with two legs running back and forth on the rock wall, completely confused as to what it was.
Fang Lin was the only one whose heart was pounding. If there weren't other people present, he would have pounced on him like a vicious dog pouncing on shit.
"It's so rare. There is a thousand-year-old ginseng here, and it's almost ready to mature!" Fang Lin said secretly in his heart, rubbing his hands together.
Anyone who is familiar with Fang Lin will know that Fang Lin rubbing his hands is the most direct manifestation of his greedy side.
"Fang Lin, why are you rubbing your hands?" Qing Jianzi glanced at Fang Lin.
Fang Lin chuckled: "It's rare to see a thousand-year-old ginseng. I'm so excited."
Thousand-year-old ginseng
Everyone was moved when they heard Fang Lin say that this was Millennium Ginseng, and then everyone's eyes were like Fang Lin's.
"It turns out that this is a thousand-year-old ginseng. No wonder it is so strange and can run on its own." Yang Pojun was amazed.
Ginseng is a kind of natural treasure created by gathering the essence of heaven and earth. It mostly grows in the snow-capped mountains of the plateau.
A ten-year-old ginseng has a great tonic effect. Ordinary people who take one ginseng can strengthen their body, be free from disease and pain, and be as strong as an ox.
In some wealthy families, when someone's life is in danger, an old ginseng plant will come to hang his life.
Basically, as long as there is still a breath left, holding the old ginseng in your mouth can ensure that this breath does not escape.
When ginseng reaches a hundred years of age, its medicinal properties will improve to a higher level, and its value will double every additional hundred years.
For common ginseng, five hundred years is almost the limit, and ginseng older than that is extremely rare.
As for the thousand-year-old ginseng, it is almost invisible.
Because once ginseng reaches a thousand years old, it will become spiritual, like a demon beast that has become a spirit, with certain wisdom, and will grow legs, which can walk at will, seek good luck and avoid evil.
Throughout the ages, many people have been looking for thousand-year-old ginseng, but very few have actually gained anything.
Thousand-year-old ginseng has long legs and can run. It will not squat there for you to catch, so it is naturally extremely difficult to find.
Fang Lin was a noble elixir in his previous life, and he once spent several years finding a thousand-year-old ginseng.
Unexpectedly, there is a thousand-year-old ginseng existing in this endless cave. This is simply an unexpected surprise.
"Ahem, how about we work together to capture this thousand-year-old ginseng and then consider other things?" Fang Lin said to Yang Pojun.
Yang Pojun thought for a moment and nodded.
Qing Jianzi glanced at Fang Lin thoughtfully but said nothing. He could guess what Fang Lin was thinking at the moment.
"This thousand-year-old ginseng is certainly good, but who will own it after it is captured?" But at this moment, Gu Hanshan suddenly spoke.
As soon as these words came out, people from the Zixia Sect and the royal family immediately looked at each other, and the atmosphere was slightly tense.
Fang Lin turned around and glanced at Fang Lin Guhanshan indifferently. This guy is really disgusting. He deliberately said such words at this time. He clearly wanted to sow a gap between the royal family and Fang Lin and the others, and even because of this plant Thousands of years of ginseng turned against me.
Gu Hanshan's words did have an effect. Although Yang Pojun did not change much on the surface, his eyes were slightly wary of Fang Lin and Qing Jianzi.
"Fourth brother, there is only one ginseng plant in this millennium, and it should belong to our royal family." Yang Qingyao said.
"This is wrong. People who have seen it for thousands of years have a share. How can you allow your royal family to monopolize it?" Yu Qiufan stood up and said.
"Hmph, everything in my Dagan territory belongs to my Dagan royal family!" Another royal young man said coldly.
"That's ridiculous!" A Wuzong disciple said with disdain on his face.
On both sides, you say something and I say something back. The atmosphere becomes increasingly tense, with a faint smell of gunpowder permeating the air.
With a sneer on his face, Gu Hanshan quietly watched the quarrel between the two sides. This was the result he wanted. The more chaotic the scene, the greater his success rate in fishing in troubled waters.
Qing Jianzi and Yang Pojun looked at each other, while Fang Lin kept observing the thousand-year-old ginseng running around.
"Brother Yang, it seems a little inappropriate to argue now. We haven't obtained the Thousand-Year Ginseng, and we are in this endless cave. You and I should work together." Qing Jianzi was more knowledgeable and spoke first. .
Yang Pojun frowned slightly: "It's not that my royal family wants to quarrel, but this thousand-year-old ginseng is of extraordinary value. We really need to discuss it carefully as to who owns it."
He also understood what he meant. Before they could discuss how to distribute the thousand-year ginseng, it would be difficult for the two parties to cooperate as before.
Qing Jianzi looked back at Guhanshan with some helplessness and annoyance, and even had the idea of killing Guhanshan.
Gu Hanshan also had a vigilant look on his face, placing his palms on the Jiugong Pouch, as if he was ready to deal with any possible situation at any time.
Qing Jianzi cursed secretly. After all, he was still not carried away by anger. Even if he killed Gu Hanshan, it would be useless. The gap between them and Yang Pojun had already been created. Killing Gu Hanshan would only weaken his side's strength. .
But Qing Jianzi didn't want to give up the thousand-year ginseng. After all, it was a thousand-year ginseng. Who knew when the next encounter would be. If he missed it, he might even regret it in his intestines.
Even if Zixia Sect has a good relationship with the royal family, we still have to fight for what we should fight for.
"Fang Lin, what do you think?" Qing Jianzi saw that Fang Lin had been silent and wanted to hear his opinion.
Fang Lin didn't look back and said, "The best use of this thousand-year-old ginseng is to make elixirs."
Qing Jianzi was speechless. I didn't ask you what you used this thousand-year ginseng for. I asked you how to solve the problem of the ownership of this thousand-year ginseng now.
Fang Lin came back to his senses, looked at Yang Pojun and Qing Jianzi, and said, "How about this, these thousand-year-old ginseng belongs to our Zixia Sect, and the other ginseng here belongs to the royal family. How about this?"
"No!" Qing Jianzi and Yang Pojun immediately objected.
Fang Lin curled his lips and said, "It's better than this. Let's split the other ginseng here in half. Give the thousand-year-old ginseng to our Zixia Sect and use it to make elixirs. The refined elixirs will be divided into half for your royal family."
This suggestion made Qing Jianzi's eyes light up and he nodded secretly in his heart.
Yang Pojun, on the other hand, frowned, his face full of thinking, and he looked extremely hesitant.
"Haha, fourth prince, please don't believe his words. This Fang Lin is greedy. If the thousand-year-old ginseng falls into his hands, I'm afraid he will no longer have a share in your royal family." Gu Hanshan said coldly.
Hearing this, Fang Lin turned his head and stared at Guhan Mountain with a sneer on his lips.