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Chapter one hundred and sixty seventh plot

At this time, after the scorpion demon is captured and broken down into pieces, it can earn at least two to three thousand taels of silver, which is very impressive. Their sect has been declining in recent years, and with such a sum of money

The injection of it can at least improve the lives of the disciples, and rebuild the mountain gate to make the incense more prosperous.

After taking away the snake demon, the group of people almost arrived at a lower altitude. The clouds here suddenly became much thinner, and the afternoon sun also shone through, falling through the shade of trees.

There are still patches the size of copper coins on the ground, and the scenery is quite beautiful for a while. In a place like this, there is almost no need to be careful about anything, at least evil spirits and ghosts can hardly make waves.

At this time, because Lin Fengjin was prepared in advance and left special musk particles along the way to determine the distance, he quickly discovered something: Mr. Qing who was leading the way suddenly started to take a detour, but still

Head down the mountain.

These people from Maoshan obviously had great trust in Mr. Qing, and they did not notice it for a while. After walking around a few times, everyone's sight suddenly broadened, and they immediately realized that there was an open space in front of them, and the environment was very elegant and quiet.

, the sound of gurgling water, and the camellias in bloom. Although it is December, it is refreshing to the ears.

At this time, most people also felt that something was wrong, but before the question could be asked, Taoist Xu Xu, who was leading the team, already said:

"Mr. Qing said that there is abundant spiritual energy here and there should be elixirs there, so he brought us here. It is only six miles away from the bottom of the mountain, so there is no problem."

At this time, Lin Fengjin had already seen Mr. Qing shaking his body and walking not far away. There was a pine forest there, but the pine forest looked thin and yellow, as if malnourished, but Lin Fengjin

I have a lot of experience, and I know that pine trees have strong vitality after being exposed to frost and snow. The reason why the current symptoms appear is probably because the roots of the pine trees are parasitized by Poria cocos.

Poria cocos comes in different sizes, as small as a fist, and as large as tens of kilograms. Its surface is rough, nodular and shriveled, grey-brown or dark brown. It is mostly parasitic on the roots of masson pine or red pine because it is not cold-tolerant.

, so it is produced in Yunnan, Anhui, Hubei, Henan, Sichuan and other places. The ancients called Poria cocos the "four-season magic medicine" because it has a wide range of effects, regardless of the four seasons, and it is compatible with various medicines, regardless of cold or temperature.

, wind and damp diseases can all exert their unique effects.

And Poria cocos, which can become a climate changer, has the reputation of being a panacea, and can be used in almost all aspects. Lin Fengjin used the unique magical power of "Gewuzhizhi" under the Yangming Sect to be able to slightly sense the aura in the pine forest.

They were all gathering at one point, and Mr. Qing was also walking towards that place.

Mr. Qing is also a master of plants and trees. It is said that when he was a mandrill, his prototype was pine, and Poria cocos was parasitic on the pine wood, so he was particularly sensitive to Poria cocos. Apparently, he was attracted to the Poria cocos growing there.

it.

At this time, Lin Fengjin suddenly noticed something unusual, that is, Mr. Qing's body was also quite heavy, and there were half-inch-deep marks on the ground he stepped on. It staggered forward in the pine forest.

As I walked, I seemed to have stepped on an ant nest where I landed, and a large number of ants poured out of it.

This kind of thing is a very common thing in the mountains, but Lin Fengjin knows that the relationship between Poria cocos and ants can be described as an endless struggle. The ants want to eat the Poria cocos, and the climatic Poria cocos often eats it.

It secretes a toxin that ants will be poisoned to death after eating it.

However, the Poria cocos that can attract this Mr. Qing is of the highest quality for at least two to three hundred years. There are actually ants living next to such a well-established Poria cocos. So, it can be judged through very simple reasoning that this is definitely not the case.

A naturally occurring situation.

After observing the surroundings again, it was obvious that there was no Poria cocos on the roots of the other pine trees. Obviously, the existence of these ants was to clean up the remaining Poria cocos and prevent them from competing with the established Poria cocos.

Nutrients, supply this Poria cocos with the aura and nutrients of the entire pine forest.

This method is actually a disguised quick-fix method. It can be said that if it is done in this way, the efficacy of Poria cocos that has been used for a hundred years will exceed three hundred years.

At this time, Mr. Qing had already walked to the side of the Poria cocos, bent down and dug out the piece of Poria cocos, threw it into his mouth and chewed it, then stood there adjusting his breathing and closing his eyes to rest. At this time,

Taoist Xu Xu and Mr. Qing discussed it and then said:

"Everyone, take a rest and wait for the next trip down the mountain in a hurry."

Although it was said to be a rest, sentry personnel were also arranged. The scenery here was originally good, but someone was wandering here and suddenly shouted out in surprise:

"Wow, there is a big Shouwu here!"

This Polygonum multiflorum is also one of the precious medicines needed for alchemy. The formed Polygonum multiflorum can be said to be a rare treasure in the world. As soon as the disciple shouted, people immediately gathered around to watch. Naturally, they found that what he said was true. There is indeed something here.

A 200-year-old Polygonum multiflorum grown in shape can be sold for at least a thousand taels of silver. But Lin Fengjin felt that he was becoming more and more wary deep in his heart. He first tried to lure Mr. Qing over, and then

I noticed that Polygonum multiflorum was too obvious!

After the shaped Polygonum multiflorum was excavated, nothing happened. This Yunwu Mountain was already humid and rainy, and the excavated Polygonum multiflorum was also muddy. There happened to be a spring here, and crystal clear water flowed down.

, forming a small stream, reflecting the sunshine, the sparkling waves are very pleasant, and the water of the small stream is even more clear and clear, as if there is nothing.

There is a saying that "the door hinges are not beetrooted, and running water is not rotten." As long as it is running water, there is basically no problem. Therefore, the disciple who dug Polygonum multiflorum was covered with dirt on his hands and body, and all the Polygonum multiflorum was covered with mud. Naturally,

I wanted to go wash up in the creek and drink two more sips of water. I was praising the sweetness of the spring water, so I simply poured out the water in my backpack and filled it with the spring water, and many people also did the same.

emulate.

Lin Fengjin squinted his eyes slightly, always feeling that something was wrong, but he heard Mr. Zhang next to him say:

"Mr. Qing is the spirit of grass and trees. He senses that there is abundant spiritual energy here, so he breeds elixirs. This is also his natural instinct. Since the hundred-year-old Poria cocos has grown in such a place with abundant spiritual energy, the rest will leak out and achieve success.

This formed fleece-flower root is nothing unusual."

From the words of this real person, it can be seen that Lin Fengjin was not the only one who noticed something was wrong, but Zhang Daoren's words were definitely not unreasonable. But just when Lin Fengjin wanted to get closer and take a look at the formed Polygonum multiflorum,

He suddenly felt his calf being lightly tapped twice in succession. This was clearly Tuhao Jin's warning. Then Tuhao Jin said directly in Lin Fengjin's consciousness:

"Master, don't go there, there's something weird over there."

Lin Fengjin said calmly:

"Is that the shaped Polygonum multiflorum?"

The golden way of local tyrants:

"No, that medicine is real. It's just that the soil around the Polygonum multiflorum was sprinkled with tick eggs. These eggs are so small that they are almost invisible and mixed in the mud. And the ticks

Ghost bugs are monster bugs from ancient times. They are almost extinct now, and their eggs are almost inactive, so it is okay to eat them directly."

"However, the juice of Cistanche deserticola should have been infiltrated into the spring water. The Cistanche deserticola should have been placed deep in the spring, so the spring water tastes very sweet and is very good for the body after drinking it. However,

Once the tick eggs encounter the spring water that has been infiltrated with the juice of Cistanche deserticola, its originally lost activity will be replenished. These two harmless things, even things that are beneficial to the body, are superimposed together, which is very dangerous.

A big scourge!! Ticks and ghosts are evil creatures that want to enter the brain and devour the brain marrow!”

Lin Fengjin took a breath and said:

"Is there any treatment?"

The golden way of local tyrants:

"Why should I come out to stop the master from passing by? That's because ghost ticks are very ferocious, and those who get them cannot be saved."

Lin Fengjin was silent for a while and said:

"So will anyone who comes into contact with this disciple be infected?"

The golden way of local tyrants:

"No, it takes a day for a tick to mature. If you come in contact with it before it matures, it won't be a big deal. But you must not touch the formed Polygonum multiflorum."

At this time, Taoist Fu also shook his head and communicated mentally:

"No, no, there is still a way to save it. After taking out the brain, put it in Pindao's Bailian Treasure Cup, stir it, filter it, then steam the eggs with three flavors of fire, and then use Pindao's Qiankun

The bag reshapes the brain and puts it back again.”

Lin Fengjin glanced at Taoist Fu and said disdainfully:

"Your Bailianbao cup is the dark wooden cup used for pounding garlic, right? It hasn't been washed for three months or a year? The Qiankun bag is the torn bag used to hold chicken feathers and waste paper, right?"

Taoist Fu laughed dryly and said:

"It's normal for this poor servant to be a little lazy."

At this time, Lin Fengjin saw that Tong Meng wanted to see the formed polygonum multiflorum. Because he had a good impression of him and did not want to see him die tragically, he immediately grabbed him and said sternly:

"Don't go, stay away from this Polygonum multiflorum!"

Lin Fengjin's scream was very severe, so the voice was also very loud. Almost everyone looked over. Tong Meng was grabbed by Lin Fengjin. He was a little puzzled and a little angry, and said anxiously:

"What are you doing, let go!" (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)


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