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Chapter 203: Six hundred years of wild ginseng

"I didn't expect that one day someone would want to raise spiritual fish in the desert and cultivate water-attribute Taoist soldiers. Two completely unrelated things." After a year and a half, after most of the injuries on his body had recovered, Zhao Shoushou opened his eyes.

When I opened my eyes, I couldn't help but laugh at myself.

The desert is synonymous with drought and barrenness. Some insignificant desert oases are just places for rest. Who would have thought that one day this place would become a fish pond?

After cleaning up, Zhao Shoushou was ready to leave. Although the cave he lived in nominally enjoyed first-order high-grade spiritual veins, the supply of spiritual power after layers of consumption was only about half of the real first-order high-grade spiritual veins.

In fact, this is a normal thing. After all, a spiritual vein needs to support a city, and there are even some places where spiritual fields are opened, which also consumes a lot of spiritual energy.

In short, in the desert oasis, it is abnormal for Zhao Shoushou to enjoy a first-class high-grade spiritual vein by himself as a monk.

It was also because of his lack of spiritual power that he had not fully recovered from his injuries. This was the main reason why Zhao Shoushou left in a hurry. There was no need to waste time here.

He may not have thought that a lucky or unlucky errand was waiting at the door of the cave, and it would not be easy to leave.

"Are you sure that the person renting this cave is a senior in the foundation building stage?" A bitter Qi Refining stage monk who looked like an old farmer outside the cave repeatedly confirmed to the side.

"If he wasn't a senior in the foundation building stage, how could my nephew rent out the cave that has been sealed up? It's absolutely true that his aura is not concealed at all." A middle-aged monk who looked like a storekeeper next to him assured him, patting his chest.

"Why did a senior in the foundation building stage come here?" The monk who looked like an old farmer said to himself, still seeming a little skeptical.

"This senior seems to have suffered a serious injury. He is eager to heal his wounds and has never appeared again since he entered." The middle-aged monk couldn't wait to explain, lest his image in the patriarch's heart would be damaged.

"If the seniors in the foundation-building stage are willing to help, there should be room for recovery of the family's first-level middle-grade yellow jade veins." When he said this, the sad look on the face of the monk who looked like an old farmer became even more sad.

However, before they could continue their discussion, the formation that had not been activated for two years was reopened, and Zhao Shoushou's figure appeared in front of the two entangled monks.

"What do you two mean by this? Do you want to force your way into someone's cave? The spiritual stones you paid at the beginning must not have been exhausted, right?" The three questions in a row undoubtedly showed the anger in Zhao Shoushou's heart.

Accompanied by this was the unique coercion of the monks in the foundation-building stage. The invisible light shields trapped the two monks in the refining stage, their faces turned red and they were unable to extricate themselves.

The monk who looks like an old farmer can still resist a little by relying on his cultivation in the late stage of Qi refining, but the other monk who only has the middle stage of Qi refining is already shaky.

"Senior, please calm down the fury of thunder. We are monks from the nearby Jin family. We have made a living by planting and cultivating elixirs for generations. This time we come here to ask for help from our seniors." The monk who looked like an old farmer was like a small boat in the hurricane.

After reluctantly speaking, I couldn't help but cough loudly.

"Hmph, you peeped in front of someone's cave without permission, and took it as a small punishment. If it were a monk with a bad temper, you would have perished here." Zhao Shoushou reprimanded him coldly, and of course withdrew the pressure in time.

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He was willing to stop not because of compassion, nor because he was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble, but because the Jin family had been cultivating elixirs for a living for generations.

Although Zhao Shoushou has been running around since he established the foundation, his daily cultivation time has not been reduced at all. However, the progress of his cultivation has been very slow, and he has basically stayed in the same place.

Since the Jin family makes a living by cultivating elixirs, they presumably have some treasures in the box. Wouldn't this time they take the initiative to ask for help and bring it to their doorstep?

Even though there has never been a foundation-building monk in the Jin family, there are always some common elixirs that have been around for a long time. In the world of cultivation, the grades of elixirs are not fixed. This is just the most basic distinction.

The effect of the elixir is directly proportional to the age of the medicine. For example, the most common ginseng can be used by mortals, monks in the Qi refining stage, and monks in the foundation building stage. If it grows for enough years, the ancestors of the golden elixir stage are also indispensable.

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"Thank you, senior, for sparing your life. I have no choice but to come here to disturb senior's purification. I hope to atone for my sins. The Jin family manor is not far away. Can you please move, senior? We can even provide a spiritual room."

There are more abundant caves here for seniors to live in." The monk who looked like an old farmer bowed and saluted.

"As human monks, we will naturally take action as long as we are within our capabilities. However," Zhao Shoushou agreed happily, but the last sentence was half-talk.

As a foundation-building monk, how can you take action easily? Some rewards are also indispensable, and this is also the meaning of some due questions.

Jin Jiajia's majoring degree is slightly lower, but he is also an old man who has been struggling in the world of cultivation. The deep meaning of Zhao Shoushou's words is naturally very clear.

In fact, he had already made sufficient mental preparations. As long as he could ask for help from a foundation-building monk, he would be able to accept it even if it cost him a lot of money.

The seemingly indifferent conversation between the two people is actually just another form of bargaining conversation. Only after reaching an agreement will Zhao Shoushou consider moving to the Jin family manor.

"The ancestors of the Jin family once picked a three-hundred-year-old wild ginseng by chance. After careful cultivation by the ancestors of the family, it now has more than six hundred years of medicine. Please accept it." The head of the Jin family said it directly and generously.

The ultimate reward is revealed.

The 600-year-old wild ginseng is definitely an unexpected surprise for Zhao Shoushou. Ginseng seems ordinary but indispensable. This 600-year-old wild ginseng is enough to exchange for some good spiritual materials.

Or use wild ginseng as the main raw material, add some auxiliary elixirs, and find a master to refine a pot of elixirs that can be used to improve your cultivation.

"The 600-year-old wild ginseng is a treasure that is hard to refuse. As long as you are within a certain range of strength, you will definitely try your best to help." Encouraged by the elixir, Zhao Shoushou responded simply.

Half an hour later, in the Jin family manor located on a first-level high-grade Lingshan mountain, after learning the ins and outs of the incident, Zhao Shoushou, who was sitting on a grand master's chair, had a look of hesitation on his face.

The principle of using people's money to eliminate disasters is also popular in the world of cultivation. However, there are not many ways to deal with the unexplained bleeding and accompanying poison in the first-order middle-grade yellow jade veins.

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"This first-grade medium-grade yellow jadeite vein is very important to the future development of the Jin family. Please help me, senior." The Jin family begged for fear that he would shrink back.

"Forget it, let me go with a certain person to take a look inside the mine." Perhaps the Jin clan leader's plea had an effect, and Zhao Shoushou finally decided to investigate it himself.


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