After smelling the strange fragrance coming from the tree hole, Xiao Liu was immediately excited and forgot to explain the "monkey wine" to Jiang Chen. He just kept twitching his nose and sniffing frantically.

At the same time, Luan Xiaoqing's reaction on the other side was similar to that of Xiao Liu, and he was even more exaggerated than Xiao Liu.

Luan Xiaoqing is usually a little greedy for the things in the cup. As soon as the strange fragrance comes out, he keenly smells a faint fragrance of wine from it.

at this time.

I saw him take a long breath, then close his eyes tightly and enjoy it with intoxication.

Although Jiang Chen also drank, he was not greedy for this thing, so he was a little unable to understand Luan Xiaoqing's actions. Moreover, compared with the "scent of wine", he cared more about the spiritual energy contained in it.

Sensing the rich spiritual energy contained in the tree hole, Jiang Chen suddenly became curious. In addition to the "Air Spiritual Liquid", the Monkey King also used something else to make wine.

but.

However, Jiang Chen did not rush to check, but stayed there, as if waiting for something.

At this moment, the Monkey King next to the tree hole suddenly turned around and looked at Jiang Chen who was standing in the same place with some confusion. Then he waved to him and signaled him to go over quickly.

Unfortunately, Jiang Chen was still a little "indifferent" in the face of the Monkey King's kindness.

Just as the Monkey King was surprised and was about to ask, it suddenly found that Xiao Liu and Luan Xiaoqing beside Jiang Chen had fallen down together.

Of course, these two people did not fall directly to the ground because Jiang Chen reached out to catch them in time.

Jiang Chen held the two of them with both hands, and then slowly placed them on the grass. When Jiang Chen stood up again, the two people's snoring sounds were already behind him.

"Oh, do you really think that the wine brewed with spiritual liquid is ordinary white wine?"

Jiang Chen shook his head helplessly, then walked towards the Monkey King, and ignored the two people who were sleeping heavily behind him. The fragrance of the wine was full of spiritual energy, and there were only benefits but no harm to the two.

......

Under the Monkey King's gaze, Jiang Chen stepped to the thick fruit tree. As soon as he arrived in front of the tree hole, a stronger fragrance spread into his mouth and nose.

Even though Jiang Chen was already at the ground level, the strange fragrance still shocked him suddenly, and he immediately fired a flashlight and shone it into the tree hole.

Under the light of the flashlight, Jiang Chen directly saw the milky white liquid containing endless spiritual energy in the tree hole, and some "melons and fruits" for making wine floated in the milky white liquid.

Jiang Chen looked carefully into the tree hole, and when he identified the true faces of the "melons and fruits", he was stunned in an instant.

After a few breaths, Jiang Chen came back from his shock, then turned to look at the Monkey King beside him and asked in surprise.

"This is what you said, wine made from precious fruits?"

The Monkey King did not understand the profound meaning of Jiang Chen's words for a moment, and immediately reached out and scratched his head, asking in confusion.

"Are these fruits not precious enough?"

Speaking of this, the Monkey King seemed to remember something and smiled a little silly.

"Maybe you human warlocks have seen too many good things, so you don't take these fruits seriously."

"However, these fruits are already very precious to me, and they were all collected by me after a lot of effort."

Hearing the Monkey King's words, Jiang Chen's mouth suddenly twitched involuntarily. Obviously, the Monkey King misunderstood what he said just now.

The "fruits" in the tree hole are not very precious, they are simply precious.

"If I read it correctly, the ginseng that is only the size of a thumb, but is golden and looks like a human-shaped person, should be the king of ginseng for more than a hundred years, right?"

The Monkey King nodded and replied.

"That's right, it's a ninth-grade ginseng king, which I found under an old linden tree."

Hearing this, Jiang Chen immediately said in amazement.

"Is there really a ninth grade ginseng?"

The "several grades" mentioned by the Monkey King and Jiang Chen refer to the "several grades" of ginseng. Jiang Chen often goes in and out of various mountains and forests since he was a child, so he has some understanding of ginseng.

As far as Jiang Chen knows, the leaves of ginseng are palm-shaped complex leaves, and the number of cyclogenic leaves varies according to their growth years.

There is only one, three small leaves and complex leaves in annual ginseng, which is called "three flowers".

Biennial ginseng has a five-leaf complex leaf, called "slap".

Three-year-old ginseng has two five-leaf complex leaves, called "Erjiazi", and only ginseng can blossom and bear fruit after more than three years.

Four-year-old ginseng has three compound leaves, called "Lan Taizi".

When ginseng grows for five years, it begins to be named after "grade": four complex leaves are called "fourth-grade leaves"; five complex leaves are called "five-grade leaves"; six complex leaves are called "sixth-grade leaves".

However, most ginseng grows to six complex leaves and no longer grows. Even if it grows for a long time, the number of leaves will not change at all.

certainly.

There are also a few ginseng that have mutated, growing to seventh-grade leaves, eighth-grade leaves, or even nine-grade leaves. This mutated plant is naturally much better than ordinary ginseng, and many of them are obtained by sorcerers to make spiritual medicines.

Unfortunately, Jiang Chen only saw a "seventh-grade ginseng" at most. He had heard of "eighth-grade ginseng", and he had never heard of "nine-grade ginseng".

Unexpectedly, he actually witnessed the legendary "Nine-grade ginseng" here today, and it was used for wine making.

In Jiang Chen's mind, he did not doubt the truth or falsehood of the words in the Monkey King's mouth. He believed that the Monkey King would not deceive him on this issue.

Of course, Jiang Chen himself also made some judgments on this.

Although he could not tell how many ginseng this ginseng was, he could be sure that the ginseng had been in the age of hundreds of years.

When judging the age of ginseng, you can observe the color of the epidermis of ginseng: usually the longer the age of ginseng, the darker the color of the epidermis of ginseng.

The ginseng in the tree hole has already appeared almost transparent golden yellow, which shows that its ginseng must have reached a very exaggerated level.

Moreover, only if the ginseng is old enough, ring patterns will grow on its epidermis. The more ring patterns, the longer the ginseng.

Looking at the ginseng in the tree hole with rings and shaped like an old man with wrinkles on his skin, Jiang Chen was even more sure that his ginseng was not short.

Jiang Chen, who had just come to his senses, accidentally saw another thing in the tree hole, and he was stunned again.

"Is this the best dragon rank?!"

"There are still a hundred-year-old purple black vine?"

"The Wannian Mushroom on the Cliff?!"

"Snakeskin Red Fruit?"
Chapter completed!