Chapter 9 Three Leaf Red Ginseng
In the eyes of others, Huya is naughty, lively, honest, good-looking boy with good martial arts talent and willing to work hard. Looking at Huya coming out from behind the pile of stones and carrying his pants, who would have thought that this kid would actually be petty and has a very good acting skills.
He tied his belt, stepped onto the war horse, caught up with the convoy, came to the side of the Tiger King, and muttered a few words in a low voice. The Tiger King looked as usual, turned to the caravan, took the toilet, and rode the horse toward the pile of rocks.
Passing gangs all gave thumbs up. They looked at the tiger king and knew whether to run away or run with the wind. They were not like those who were traveling with thick legs. In order to save trouble, they refused to take a few more steps and let the passing gangs smell their stench.
After a cup of tea, the Tiger King tied his belt and walked out from the pile of rocks, looking at him enjoying himself. Everyone knew the joyful feeling.
Renault in the caravan took everything into consideration. The tricks played by Tiger Teeth and Tiger King are nothing. The key is to make them care so much. It seems that the plant is not simple.
As the sun was in the sky, tiger teeth held the sea bowl and got on the car. On his face covered in dust and frost, he smiled into a chrysanthemum: "Brother Lei, ask you something, how did you know there is wild ginseng behind the stone?"
Wild ginseng? Wild mountain ginseng?
Don’t ginseng grow in the mountains? It’s flat and deserted here. How could there be ginseng here? Hearing the words of tiger teeth, Renault’s expression seemed to be constipated.
"Where are wild ginseng?"
"Yes, it's still a three-leaf red ginseng. It's a good thing. With it, Brother Lei's injury can heal faster." As he said that, he began to feed the porridge. After two days, Renault felt that asking this guy to serve him to drink porridge was a punishment. If his body was not moving, he would rather learn to eat dogs and lick them on his lie than let Tiger Teeth feed him. He was not feeding the porridge, but he was just feeding it, hard!
After swallowing most of the bowl of meat porridge in one breath, my mouth was full of bitter taste. After a few breaths, it turned into sweetness, salivation was generated under my tongue, and a layer of sweat appeared on my body.
"Don't feed, I seem to be able to move my hands, I'll drink it myself." He stopped Huya from continuing to fill meat porridge, barely raised his hands, took the sea bowl, and looked at Huya in confusion.
Huya couldn't grasp the point when he spoke, but Renault could hear it.
‘With it, Ray’s injury can heal faster.’
In addition to the previous analysis of the God of Wealth, the terrifying energy contained in that plant. Also, the porridge I drank yesterday seemed to be a bit bitter.
"Tiger teeth, the effect of this wild ginseng seems to be excellent?" He held the bowl, took a sip, and savored it carefully. The sweat on his body continued to leach. There seemed to be countless small ants crawling in the subcutaneous bones, itchy and comfortable.
Huya looked at Renault with an incredible look: "That's wild ginseng, three-leaf red ginseng." When he said the latter, his voice was almost unaudible.
"There are no wild ginseng overseas." Renault slowly drank the meat porridge. He was sure that the porridge was added with wild ginseng. What's strange is why didn't he feel this way yesterday?
"Ah!" Huya didn't know what to say, how could there be no wild ginseng? If that person was seriously injured, how should heal him? Wait for death? What are the medicinal materials used for practicing qigong?
"There were wild ginseng in yesterday's porridge?" Huya was surprised, and Renault was also surprised. This wild ginseng was obviously different from the ginseng on the earth, and the energy response was much worse.
"Yes, it's the ginseng tablets used by the gang leader to practice their skills. They are incomparable to today's ones. It's just an ordinary ginseng." Hu Ya looked disdainful. Although the ginseng plant cost the gang leader a gold coin, can that trick compare with Sanyehong?
Renault drank his last bite of porridge and put down the sea bowl: "What is the value of that medicinal ginseng? What does this three-leaf red ginseng mean?"
Not curious, Renault wants to understand the world as soon as possible through the most intuitive way. Huya talks a lot, but he always can't tell the point. Before, Renault couldn't even open his mouth, so he could only listen to his nonsense. He was so anxious that he couldn't do anything about it. Now he can finally ask for the point.
"The gang leader's ten-year medicine ginseng was bought with one gold coin. Three-leaf red ginseng is a wild ginseng with three red leaves. One leaf is a hundred years old. As for how much it is worth, I don't know. No one sells it. As long as those who practice martial arts use it as a treasure, it is life, and no matter how much money it costs, it will not be sold." Tiger teeth's head was shaking like a windmill, and three-leaf red ginseng would not be sold even if it was beaten to death.
Renault nodded and focused on the wild ginseng in the information database: "Tiger teeth, do you know the use of wild ginseng?"
Tiger teeth and neck were stammered: "Of course I know that the most important thing for treasures like Three Leaf Red Ginseng is to hang your life. As long as you have one breath and put one slice in one breath, you can hang your life for at least one day. If you have injuries like Brother Lei, just add some ginseng to the meat porridge, you can get better in up to seven days.
Yes, this effect is really good. Now Renault can move a little bit. Looking at the burnt skin on his body, he also knew that he was really injured and it was already an accident that he could survive.
In fact, the effect of the three-leaf red ginseng is still above what Huya said. Three days later, Renault was able to get off the car and walk alone. Although he couldn't ride a horse, at least the problem of urination and defecation is not so embarrassing.
Only Renault himself understood that he really got on, and even more embarrassed, these people actually used small wooden sticks to scrape their butts, which almost made Renault go crazy. From then on, in places without water, Renault would rather suffocate to death than be convenient. It was so disgusting.
There are even more disgusting things. Renault has seen someone who just scraped his butt with a small wooden stick, but he didn't wash his hands, picked up the bowl and ate...
On the tenth day, Renault was finally able to ride a horse. The convoy had already walked most of the journey. In another twenty days, it would be able to reach Dingjun City, which was also the end of most of the gangs in this convoy.
In fact, with the three-leaf red ginseng, Renault's injury would have healed long ago. The Tiger King deliberately reduced the dosage and slowed down Renault's recovery. Huya thought Uncle Wang was stingy, so Renault naturally would not think so. An injury like him could ride a horse in more than ten days, which was already very eye-catching.
The doctor who gave tiger teeth gunpowder came to the door again and again, and even took a little tiger girl's medicine ginseng and took it back to study. Fortunately, this guy's medical skills were average. After reading it several times, he didn't see anything.
Renault's riding skills are quite speechless. Apart from not making a joke about Renault riding, there are many problems that beginners should have.
On the first day of riding a horse, Renault couldn't stand it after only one hour. He would rather lie in a small caravan. Fortunately, he also understood that in such a world, riding a horse is a compulsory course, and you must learn it whether you want it or not.
The primary school tyrant is still very good when he becomes serious. It only took three days for Renault to learn to ride a horse. As long as the horse doesn't run, Renault can ride it well.
Well, in three days, he can only feel that riding a horse is not so tired. The horse is also obedient. If he wants to ride a horse, he can only practice more in the future. Fortunately, he is taking the golden path, and the most unnecessary opportunity is to practice riding.
"Tiger teeth, how do you use this thing? Do you need to cooperate with the tiger's strength?" Rider took out two cherry-sized fruits and asked softly.
"Green fruit, red fruit? Where did Brother Lei get it?" Seeing the two fruits, tiger teeth stood up with eyebrows and asked in surprise. Although this thing is not uncommon, it is quite valuable and a must-have medicinal material for martial artists in the early stages.
"Picked up by the roadside." It turns out that these two things are true. In the past ten days, Renault will naturally not waste it. The plants and mineral information in the God of Wealth Information Library have increased by as many as 536 kinds. This world is too different from the resources on the earth.
"You can also find this..." Huya was shocked. How could Renault's luck be so good? Is there any reason?
"Well, teach me how to use it. I want to practice martial arts." Huya was very nice to him. The tiger king and Hu Meier were actually not bad to him. The two rarely talked to him, but they picked up all the things they should give, and Renault could feel their kindness.
But in this world, Renault still feels lonely, helpless, and even fearful. Practicing martial arts can increase his sense of security, so he will naturally not relax. Before the injuries on his body were healed, he had to recover first. Now that he feels much better, practicing martial arts has to be put on the agenda, and the faster the better.
It is already a great luck to be able to come here with the God of Wealth. Renault never feels that he has the halo of the protagonist. The Tiger King said that Renault is over 20 years old and has long passed the best age to practice martial arts. His roots and bones have become, and it is extremely difficult to change. Even if he works hard, his future achievements will stop at the sixth-grade warrior. This is the best result.
Reno Xin said this. Not to mention this world he didn't understand at all, even if he wanted to learn martial arts to strengthen his body, he had to lay the foundation at the age of five. The bones of adults have begun to solidify and grow muscles. Even the medicine with advanced technology has no good way to change the bones.
Practicing martial arts is not beauty, and using plastic surgery is useless.
"First use green fruit to open the tendons, and you need to pull the tendons all over your body. Brother Lei is at this age and suffers more than ordinary people. It hurts very much." This boy who dared to hold a knife to kill someone in his early teens actually showed a hint of fear on his face.
"It not only hurts, but also doesn't feel faint. After fainting, the tendons on the body will become dead tendons. The power of the green fruit cannot be stretched out, and it will be useless to eat it. You must hold on. This is a level that a martial artist must pass. If you can't pass, you cannot practice martial arts."
"Don't need the cooperation of the tiger?" Renault was mentally prepared, but when he saw the fear on Huya's face, he felt unsure. He knew about his own affairs. Renault was an honest child who grew up in a peaceful environment. From childhood to adulthood, he had to use iodine, Yunnan Baiyao, and Band-Aids. If he had a minor illness, he had to see a doctor. He was really unsure about his ability to withstand pain.
When he just came over, he was already in pain, but at that time he couldn't move at all, so he could only passively bear it. Practicing martial arts was an active matter. In this first level, Renault felt that he might not be able to pass.
I'm afraid I can't hold on, so I have to think of some solutions. It's not that he wants to take advantage of it, but he is helpless.
Chapter completed!