As the horses walked away, a conversation between the two knights came from afar.

"He has a problem?"

"have no idea."

"Then you ask?"

...

Seeing the two knights leaving quickly, Yuan Liang looked down at the burden, yes, is there anything strange? Why do you ask me?

After putting down the burden and thinking for a while, I always felt something was wrong, as if I had to leave myself if I had something.

Master? Uncle Master?

This is his closest person, but the uncle of the master is not, Master... he will definitely live better, that is Lin Yi?

Thinking of this, I felt a little impatient. Isn’t it right or not... Baogan?

It should be treasure ginseng!

Carry the burden and run quickly...

There were not many pedestrians on the road, Yuan Liang ran wildly, and soon ran back to the vicinity of Qingyun Martial Arts Academy, and continued to move northward.

For some reason, I felt an uncertain insecurity in my heart. Yuan Liang ran faster and faster, and soon arrived at the place where he buried the ginseng.

No one has ever been there, a heavy rain has brought everything back to its original state, and the deep pit is still the same.

I had no chance to use the method of digging ginseng that I had imagined. Since I was uneasy, I quickly dig it up.

Still taking off his clothes and jumping into the big pit. The thorns in the pit slid across the hard skin without any trace.

Separate branches, weeds, transport them to your hands, and dig the soil.

It is a bit difficult to dig ginseng, and the roots are the treasures. This dragon ginseng is fertilized by Crazy Yuanliang's true energy. The ginseng is thick and has a lot of roots. The most exaggerated one is the top of the stem and the leaves are spread out, and it is faintly in the shape of a dragon's head.

Quickly and carefully dig the soil. The longest whisker is more than two meters long, plus the main root is nearly three meters.

Yuan Liang really wanted to dig out the treasure ginseng in its entirety, but the unreasonable anxiety in his heart became stronger and stronger. He was to abandon a little bit of the broken beard and dig out more than 90% of the entire ginseng body.

It’s not that I don’t want to dig, a big hole two meters deep, I just use one pair of hands to dig it...

Gently wrap the beard and hold it, jump out of the pit.

It’s impossible to wash it. Gently coil the roots of the ginseng and put them in a basket.

The Dragon God is so beautiful, and the whole rhizome is faintly golden.

Cover with a quilt, turn around and fill the hole, throw it back into the branches and weeds, as if no one has ever come... This is impossible. Time is urgent, and it is impossible to handle it so perfectly, and it is absolutely impossible to withstand the observation of those who are interested.

Clean up the soil on your body, put on clothes and go to another hidden ginseng site.

Red ginseng is different from dragon ginseng. Dragon ginseng is like a big stick, and its main part is particularly thick. Red ginseng is a part of the body exposed to the ground, and looks like a carrot.

Move the stones away and dig the soil quickly.

The main body of the red ginseng is as long as two carrots connected together, with many beards very long. You are still careful to dig it out, fill it with soil and gravel, and then pile up the rocks again.

I took a few steps back and saw no clues at all.

There should be no problem here, and probably no one can think of burying ginseng in piles of rocks.

Put it in the basket, check it carefully, and walk down the mountain quickly.

Not long after, a little bald head carrying a load walked steadily towards Qingyun Martial Arts Courtyard. After a while, Yuan Liang walked into the street market with a load.

At this time, he felt in his heart that everything was as destined as heaven.

If I hadn't visited Lin Yi, I wouldn't have gone to the old street. If I didn't have gone to the old street, I wouldn't have seen the little girl selling buns, and I wouldn't have bought a basket and came back. I didn't have a basket and a quilt. I walked in the street market and the martial arts courtyard with two treasure ginsengs...

There is still a question now, where are these two things hidden?

The dormitory is definitely not good, why not sell it directly?

Looking at Qianjin Pavilion on the street... I felt full of uncertainty, I should bear it first.

The little bald man walked past the archway with a load on his shoulders. The black-clothed guard looked at him coldly, thinking that this guy didn't have the normal time? Where did he pick up the rag?

The bald man returned to the Danyuan and the dormitory.

The students didn't come back, but they didn't dare to clean ginseng. This thing needs to be handled well.

Hesitated and hesitant, carrying a load to the plantation.

When the senior brother of Plantation saw that it was him, he couldn't even come over and went wherever he wanted.

When I entered the yard of Uncle Shi’s house, the three of them were not at home? What should I do?

Yuan Liang was a little confused.

Baoguan has its own fragrance. Although it is very light, it is temporarily hidden with the help of the taste of meat buns. But once there is no bun, how can it not be smelled with Fang Qing's strength?

Or would it be sold?

Yuan Liang was a little overwhelmed. If he had known, he would have done it for a few decades and a hundred years of participation. He would have to make such a big deal. Let’s talk about it, how can he sell it?

And the problem now is that there is no place to store it!

Yuan Liang thought about it...

When Yuan Liang was worried, two people were waiting at the entrance of the study of the Duke of July's mansion in the capital, and the two knights Yuan Liang met on the way.

Still looking dusty, without drinking water or eating, standing quietly.

The sound of footsteps sounded outside, and the two knights looked down and hurriedly knelt on one knee: "I've seen the Duke."

In front was a middle-aged man wearing a big red robe, followed by three middle-aged men and a young man, and walked on the side with the housekeeper: "Sir, it's them both."

The Duke glanced at the two knights and walked into the study.

The four people behind him followed him in. The butler hesitated and stood in the door and closed the door.

The two knights entered the study and knelt down again: "Report to the Duke, this is Mr. Luo's letter to you, Mr. Luo said..."

The young man came to receive the letter and checked it and presented it to the Duke.

The Duke picked up the letter: "What did Mr. Luo say?"

"Mr. Luo said that he can pay back the debt he owes you."

The duke laughed: "Oh?" He opened the envelope and just wrote a line: King Gan appeared in the northern wilderness of the capital.

The Duke frowned, "What the hell is King of Ginseng? There are all kinds of ginseng all over the world, and there are all kinds of ginseng everywhere. Do you tell me the King of Ginseng? Even if it is King of Ginseng, what kind of ginseng can be so expensive that you can compensate for the "debt" you owe me with just one news?

I thought for a moment: "What else did Mr. Luo say?"

"Mr. Luo also said that he should seize the time, and the opportunity will be fleeting."

The duke thought for a while, handed the letter to the middle-aged man behind him, and then rushed to the butler and said, "Please ask Mr. He."

"Yes." The housekeeper went out.

The Duke looked at the two knights and looked for a while: "You can stay in my mansion. You have to work hard on the journey. Is it okay to live for a month?"

"Thank you, Lord Duke." The two knights thanked.

The young man took two knights out. Three middle-aged people read the letter and asked, "King of the Ginseng? How dare you be the king if you live less than a thousand years?"

"There are no thousand-year-old ginseng now? Not to mention ginseng, even big trees don't have many thousand-year-olds."

"Sir, this is Mr. Luo's letter. Mr. Luo is the best divine calculation in the world."

The Duke remained silent. Five minutes later, someone knocked on the door. A middle-aged man with a beard came in and bowed, "Sir."

The Duke didn't say anything, and someone handed the letter to the middle-aged man with long beards.

The middle-aged man read it very slowly, and he kept reading it for a minute before he put down the letter: "Sir, He thinks this is true."

“How to find it?”

Mr. He replied: "Actually, the three gentlemen already have the answer."

The Duke looked at the three middle-aged men behind him, one of whom hesitated and replied: "Sir, after the martial arts meeting every year, the Lord will take the martial artist who performs outstandingly to hunt."

The Duke nodded: "That's it." He asked Mr. He again: "What if the ginseng king appears in the wilderness? What if someone takes the lead?"

Mr. He did not answer this question, but looked at the other people in the house.

The Duke hesitated: "You guys go out first."

"Yes." Several people bowed and turned around and went out.

When the door was closed, Mr. He waved his hand and a airway barrier hanged in front of the door.

The Duke smiled and said, "Mr.'s Qi Control Art is becoming more and more skillful."

Mr. He looked at the door for a while and said softly: "My dear master wants to ask, with his current status and wealth, even if the King of Ginseng appears, what does it have to do with you, right?"

The Duke did not reply.

Mr. He continued: "Mr. Luo has never been simple in speaking, but since he gave this to the adults, it means that things must not be simple."

"Sir, please speak."
To be continued...