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    When digging out the fifth-grade ginseng leaves, Chen Yang was as careful as doing a minimally invasive surgical operation. The fragility of the ginseng roots was beyond Chen Yang's imagination.

    He circled all the soil within half a meter of the wild ginseng, and then carefully excavated it bit by bit with his bare hands, digging all the way down along the top of the rhizome, for fear of accidentally breaking any ginseng tendrils.

    Chen Yang knelt on the snow, his knees almost soaked by the snow on the ground. He was so cautious that his hands almost trembled. He had to be careful every time he excavated a centimeter, identifying any roots in the soil that he might have missed.

    Once he found the ginseng tendons, Chen Yang followed the ginseng tendrils to clean up the soil covering the ginseng.

    Digging ginseng is a technical job. Chen Yang has never done it before, and has never seen anyone else do it, because Baishi Mountain does not produce ginseng. Historically, many medicine farmers and medicine collectors in Qinghe Village and Mulai Town have never found ginseng.  Signs of Ginseng.

    Chen Yang felt that he was lucky to have discovered such a ginseng in Baishi Mountain. This showed that there must be other ginseng in Baishi Mountain. No one had discovered it in so many years. It just meant that in Baishi Mountain,  In the deepest part of the mountains, in areas that humans have never entered, there are still traces of ginseng.

    "Hahahaha, this makes me feel really good!" Chen Yang dug carefully while he was in such a good mood that he almost laughed out loud.

    Needless to say, the medicinal value of wild ginseng with fifth-grade leaves is undeniable. The most important thing is that this shows that the depths of the entire Baishi Mountain are simply a treasure house containing infinite treasures. The thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum and the later discovered royal jelly,  Ice silkworms, these can be said to be treasures of heaven and earth, treasures nurtured and nurtured by heaven and earth.

    Ice Silkworm has already saved the life of a female savage who was poisoned by snake venom, and now, she has discovered another wild ginseng, which is the best wild ginseng with fifth-grade leaves. You know, the fifth-grade leaves on the market can already be said to be phoenix feathers.  Water chestnut!

    But for some reason, facing the mountains, Chen Yang always felt that there were many treasures hidden here. There were more treasures hidden in Yerengou or Four Seasons Valley that Chen Yang didn't know about.

    "Are there still sixth-grade leaves and seventh-grade leaves in the mountains?" Kneeling on the ground, facing the wild ginseng, Chen Yang was like an ancient priest praying. He longed to enter this wild ginseng once winter is over.  Gou looks for the best wild ginseng with sixth-grade leaves and even seventh-grade leaves.

    No, now this pure natural fifth-grade leaf is considered to be of the highest quality. How much is the value of wild ginseng?

    This fifth-grade leaf can easily be sold for millions or even tens of millions of dollars on the market!

    Because the current wild ginseng market is not good, and excessive excavation has made the top five-grade leaves almost extinct, let alone the sixth-grade leaves or seventh-grade leaves, which are the best among the best and extremely rare.

    The entire excavation process lasted for about half an hour. Chen Yang cleared nearly three kilograms of heavy soil aside. His hands were red as he dug in the frozen soil. During the second half of the excavation, Chen Yang almost relied on willpower to grit his teeth.  .

    The weather was so cold that Chen Yang had to maintain such a posture for a long time. His whole body was almost frozen, and his limbs almost lost consciousness. His hands entered the frozen soil, colliding with the cold earth and breaking his nails.  But I didn't know it because it was too cold.

    Half an hour later, Chen Yang¡¯s hands were already covered in wounds. There were many gravels or sharp thorns from other plants in the frozen soil, which had pierced the skin and opened many bloody wounds.

    This was how the ginseng was dug out of the soil.

    There is an essential difference from those ginseng pictures seen on the Internet. Wild ginseng, as the name suggests, is a ginseng that is naturally raised in the mountains and grown in the wild.

    The real wild ginseng has indeed begun to take on a human shape. After digging three kilograms of earth, the wild ginseng dug out is only the size of an adult's palm. Five bunches of reed heads are stacked on top of each other, and the wrinkles and warts are clearly layered.

    Chen Yang counted one by one with his bloody fingers. There were only ten ginseng tendrils in total, and each ginseng tendon had a string of "pearl knots" attached to it.

    Chen Yang carefully counted the iron lines on the ginseng. They were densely packed, criss-crossed and intertwined. It would be difficult to count them if he was short-sighted.

    Based on the "pearl bumps" and iron lines, Chen Yang roughly judged that the ginseng was at least ninety-five years old!

    ¡° Moreover, wild ginseng has a characteristic. The older the ginseng is, the fewer roots it has.

    Chen Yang¡¯s wild ginseng only has ten ginseng roots, which further proves how precious this wild ginseng is. How much can a wild ginseng that is more than ninety-five years old be fetched on the market?Chen Yang thought about it carefully, and finally shook his head. He couldn't bear the price, but now Chen Yang was not short of money, so naturally he would not sell this wild ginseng easily, no matter how high the price was, as long as  If the price is not satisfactory, it will not be sold.

    Because there are very few fifth-grade leaves on the market. The legendary seventh-grade leaves can be sold for a sky-high price of 200 million. That was nearly ten years ago. Chen Yang didn¡¯t know what the price is now.

    But at the very least, this thing is a life-saving medicine. Chen Yang will not sell it unless it is a last resort. He will only keep it in his medicine cabinet until one day he really needs it.

    He took off his inner lining, placed the five-leaf ginseng in it, wrapped it carefully, and then placed it close to his body and mind.

    Then Chen Yang sat down under the root of the tree next to him.

    At this moment, Chen Yang felt as if all the energy in his body had been released, and his whole body was extremely sore. Just now, his eyes and hands were united and he was highly concentrated, fearing that he might accidentally break a ginseng tendon.

    As a result, Chen Yang's posture remained the same throughout the entire excavation process, with his knees on the ground. Now his knees were almost numb, sore and even tingling, and his back felt as if someone had slapped him with a stick.  All the energy is exhausted.

    However, the joy of the harvest is beyond words. This feeling is like searching for treasures all the way and finally finding the treasures. The sense of accomplishment is extraordinary.

    With difficulty, he took out the flask from his pocket and poured the snake wine into his mouth. The spicy snake wine went into his throat and burned all the way to his stomach, and he felt warm all over his body.

    Chen Yang took advantage of the drunkenness and stood up, not daring to stay too long. He was afraid that the drunkenness would make him so tired that he would fall asleep in the snow, and then he would really freeze to death here.  .

    Standing up, although his whole body was extremely sore, the sweat mixed with the cold wind wrapped around his body, making Chen Yang feel chilly all over.  But he had no choice but to grit his teeth and persevere, walking towards the crypt.

    There are hot springs in the crypt. As long as you go there and soak in the hot springs, you can have a good rest.

    Chen Yang gritted his teeth and persisted. Chen Yang, who had exhausted all his energy, almost fell down several times while walking. He knew that once he fell, he would fall asleep, and if he fell asleep, he would probably freeze to death in the forest.

    Relying solely on his willpower to survive, Chen Yang walked to the cave and climbed down the cave for a few minutes before hearing the sound of gurgling water.

    That was the hot spring that the savage took him to see. When Chen Yang arrived here, he couldn't help but take off his clothes, wrapped the ginseng, and jumped into the underground river.

    The hot spring mixed with the strong smell of sulfur washed his body. Chen Yang leaned comfortably on the rocks by the dark river, closed his eyes, and the warm spring water washed his tired body, and fell asleep unconsciously.

    Chen Yang was so tired that he almost fell asleep without any alertness. Little did he know that when he followed the rattan to the hot spring, a vague and insignificant figure had quietly followed him and hid for a long time.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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