The agreed ten days are coming soon.

Except for Zhang Tong, all the other ginseng pickers have returned.

There are more than fifty people.

More than twenty of them are professional ginseng collectors, and the other thirty or so are world-famous explorers and treasure hunters.

They are not fake explorers who make money by live broadcasting adventures.

Instead, he is a treasure hunter who has been through life and death, possesses strong martial arts, super survival ability in the wild, and has a great record.

Or a sunken ship was found on the bottom of the sea.

Or found pirate treasures on the island.

Or you may have found gold or diamond mines in the mountains.

Some people even found ancient tombs with countless treasures.

But, this time, they didn't gain much.

It’s not that their abilities are weak, it’s that there are no ginseng trees in Changbai Mountain that are over 300 years old.

The biggest harvest was achieved by a Russian explorer who collected a 90-year-old ginseng plant.

It can be sold for dozens or nearly a million.

"Alas, it seems that it failed."

Fan Bingxiang sighed deeply.

"Zhang Tong hasn't come back yet, maybe he will gain something."

Yue Chong consoled him.

"Why, is there anyone else?"

A treasure hunter asked in surprise.

"Yes, there is another person who came here just ten days ago."

Fan Bingxiang said.

She didn't want to offend any treasure hunters.

Maybe you need the other person's help at some point.

"Are you also a treasure hunter?"

"Yes."

"Who is it? I know all the famous treasure hunters in the world."

Dayevsky asked curiously.

He is the treasure hunter who found ninety-year-old ginseng.

"His name is Zhang Tong, we are Chinese, he is 22 years old this year."

Fan Bingxiang said.

Zhang Tong can find gold nuggets and get jade worth three billion, so he must be famous in the treasure hunting world.

Perhaps these world-famous treasure hunters know him.

"Zhang Tong? Never heard of it?"

"I don't know him either."

"Haha, I guess you are just starting to hunt for treasure, right?"

"We haven't found the three-hundred-year-old ginseng. Can he find it? I don't think we need to wait for him. Send us back first."

"..."

Many treasure hunters had sarcastic faces.

It's not that they have no grace.

It's because in the world of treasure hunting, strength speaks for itself.

It's basically a joke for young people to hunt for treasure.

You must practice for more than ten years and gain rich experience before you can gain anything.

Only then can you become famous.

"You don't even know Zhang Tong?"

Fan Bingxiang was slightly surprised.

However, she was relieved when she thought that Zhang Tong was only 22 years old.

In fact, before setting off, she didn't have much expectations for Zhang Tong.

It was because after arriving at Changbai Mountain, Zhang Tong showed extraordinary light skills that she started to look forward to it.

After all, among the many treasure hunters invited this time, not many have mastered Qing Gong. Three or five are enough to make a difference.

"Wait a minute, there are only ten minutes until the agreed time."

Fan Bingxiang said.

"All right."

Many treasure hunters are not too persistent.

Just ten minutes.

It doesn't matter.

They sat down, ate, drank, and bragged and spanked.

They even discussed exploring some mysterious place together.

"Zhang Tong is back."

Yue Chong's sharp eyes were the first to point and say.

"Cengceng..."

Zhang Tong walked out of the dense forest with two bulging sacks and a lot of money.

The speed is very fast, and he can cover more than ten meters in one step.

"There is something in the sack. Did you find ginseng?"

Fan Bingxiang's face was filled with anticipation.

"Haha, Miss Fan, you may be disappointed."

One treasure hunter sneered and said, "If it's ginseng, it's impossible to fill two sacks. It's probably some kind of common medicinal material or mountain fruit."

Treasure hunters have a habit.

Don't want to leave empty-handed.

Every time you hunt for treasure, you have to bring something back.

"That's right."

Fan Bingxiang felt like a basin of cold water was poured on her head, cooling her from head to toe.

"Alas, this mission was a complete failure."

Several bodyguards also sighed deeply.

Soon, Zhang Tong came in front of everyone, "Sorry, I was delayed for a while and kept you waiting."

"Zhang Tong, have you gained anything?"

Fan Bingxiang couldn't help but ask.

"Yes. Just wait for heavy bleeding."

Zhang Tong smiled.

"Really? Take it out and let me take a look?"

Fan Bingxiang's face was full of ecstasy.

The others were confused.

Especially the many treasure hunters, all of them were dumbfounded.

They have so many experts who spent more than a month traveling everywhere in Changbai Mountain, but they couldn't find a ginseng that was more than three hundred years old. How could anyone still find it?

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, there is no ginseng in Changbai Mountain for three hundred years. Didn't you come back from digging a wild radish?" someone said in disbelief.

"Who is this guy? He was right! Changbai Mountain really doesn't have 300-year-old ginseng."

Zhang Tong did not laugh at the other party, but secretly admired him and looked at him seriously.

He is a tall and sturdy Russian, exuding a powerful aura and momentum.

Obviously a master.

"Whether it is wild radish or ginseng, let the experts identify it."

Zhang Tong took out a ginseng plant from the sack.

Raise it high in your hands.

The main body and main whiskers of this ginseng are more than 500 centimeters long, which is just over five meters long.

Therefore, the Shenxu Waterfall hangs down on the ground like snow covering the ground.

He also looks like an old man with a white beard three thousand feet tall.

The scene is spectacular.

"Oh my god. How can there be such a big ginseng in the world?"

Everyone's eyes were wide open and their jaws almost fell off.

Stunned, breathing rapidly.

They are either treasure hunters or ginseng collectors. They are well-informed. How could they not recognize ginseng?

But I have never seen such a huge ginseng in my life!

"Mr. Sun, do you think this is a ginseng that is more than three hundred years old?"

Fan Bingxiang was the first to wake up and asked expectantly.

Mr. Sun's name is Sun Sigu. He is 54 years old. He has been collecting medicine and ginseng in Changbai Mountain since he was a child. He knows the age of ginseng.

"This is not just three hundred years, it must be far more than three hundred years. Please weigh it quickly. How much does it weigh?"

Sun Sigu was trembling all over and was extremely excited.

"I weighed it, 3089 grams."

Zhang Tong said.

"That's six pounds? It's incredible. Even a century-old ginseng only has a dozen or twenty grams. Is this the legendary thousand-year-old ginseng? Zhang Tong, you have good eyesight, how many reeds are there?"

Sun Sigu said shockedly.

"A thousand and a few reeds."

Zhang Tong said.

"That's really a thousand-year-old ginseng! The legendary thousand-year-old ginseng actually exists. It can definitely regenerate human flesh and bones. It's very easy to extend your life by a few years."

Sun Sigu said firmly.

"Great, my grandfather is saved now. Zhang Tong, thank you."

Fan Bingxiang was extremely happy, "I am really lucky to know you."

"You're welcome."

Zhang Tong smiled slightly.

"By the way, Mr. Sun, I would also like to ask you to set a price for this thousand-year-old ginseng."

Fan Bingxiang asked happily.

"This is a priceless treasure. There is no way to estimate it. But it is at least ten times the price of a century-old ginseng, and it is normal to pay a premium of tens of millions. I think if it is auctioned, 50 million should be no problem. After all, for some top wealthy people,

, 50 million buys a few years of life, which is a good deal.”

Sun Sigu said.

"Zhang Tong, I'll spend 200 million to buy your thousand-year-old ginseng. What do you think?"
Chapter completed!