Live Immortal Cultivation: Ask Daoists to Believe in Science

Chapter 116 Fifth Grade Yelao Mountain Ginseng (ask for a monthly ticket)
Mr. Zhang's words were deafening, and the water friends in the live broadcast room couldn't help feeling sorry for Brother Snake.

"My good fellow, this is really catching a snake and plucking its wool to death!"

"What a loss! I have dug all the snake holes for others, and now I don't even let the snakes go. I feel sorry for Brother Snake for two seconds."

"I'm not afraid of thieves stealing, but I'm afraid of thieves thinking about it. Brother Snake is destined to be useless for the rest of his life."

The old priest Zhang Zhishun looked at Jiang Yun, and said sullenly, "You pick a direction to go, the old man is very blocked now, I don't want to see you this afternoon."

"Old Zhang, let's not do it."

"As for the old man, I'm sorry for my apprentice. It's not a day or two since he wanted my notebook."

"Old Zhang, you still have apprentices, why haven't I heard you mention it?"

"My apprentice is over sixty years old and has not accomplished anything so far. He is still dawdling as the dean of a third-class traditional Chinese medicine hospital. I don't care if I don't mention him."

The corner of Jiang Yun's mouth twitched, and there was a scene in front of him of a 60-year-old, hairy-haired tertiary Chinese medicine hospital director being reprimanded by Mr. Zhang.

Whether the old man is in Versailles, forget it, if you don't touch his bad luck, we will leave if we leave.

The two checked the positioning software on their mobile phones, and after confirming that they were correct, they separated in front of the snake cave and agreed to meet in the bamboo forest before dark.

The old Taoist Zhang Zhishun continued to move forward with Zhuzhu and Brother Snake.

Holding Xiao Bai in his arms, Jiang Yun walked towards the pine forest in the southeast.

After he entered the pine forest, he walked seven or eight miles, except for some common sealwort, schisandra, and Polygonum multiflorum, he basically saw no precious herbs.

"Well, it seems that the luck of entering the mountain has been exhausted. Laymen in the live broadcast room, let's get some mushrooms and return to the bamboo forest earlier."

"The depths of the mountain are very dangerous at night, and many wild animals will come out to look for food at night, so donkey friends who enter the mountain should be careful not to spend the night in the forest."

"Even if Poor Dao has the time to be around, I'm still very scared at night in this forest where I can't see my fingers!" Jiang Yun warned.

The water friends in the live broadcast room couldn't help laughing.

"It's really a pity that the Taoist priest doesn't go to the talk show."

"Once the internal force is activated, gods come to kill gods, ghosts come to slay ghosts, Taoist priest, you are afraid of wool!"

"The anchor is such a high-cold male god, why is he so funny in his bones, I laughed to death."

"Believe in science, adhere to materialism, there will be no ghosts and ghosts in the deep mountains and old forests, if there are, Taoist priest, you will be finished just now!"

"Hey, there are no demons and ghosts in this world, but there are poisonous snakes and ferocious beasts. How can the inner body protection be turned on all the time? What if you are bitten by a poisonous snake while sleeping?"

Jiang Yun looked at the barrage in the live broadcast room and shook his head.

Taoist priests are also human beings, and human beings have the seven emotions and six desires. Without the seven emotions and six desires, they are stones.

I am a funny person in my bones, and I am afraid, isn't this a normal thing?

He took out his mobile phone, looked at the direction of the bamboo forest, and decided to take a shortcut to leave the pine forest.

When Jiang Yun was about to walk out of the woods, Xiao Bai yelled.

Alas, this little thing is probably in a hurry.

He quickly put down Xiaobai, and Xiaobai ran directly behind the pine tree not far away with his tail between his legs.

"Xiaobai is still shy, running so far to go to the bathroom."

"Hey, this fairy is suddenly envious of Xiaobai. The Taoist priest takes care of food, shelter and sleep with him. I dare not think like that in my dreams!"

Jiang Yun waited on the spot for a long time, but Xiao Bai did not come out. He was a little anxious, so he ran over to have a look.

Xiaobai just finished going to the toilet, and now he is digging up the soil to bury the leftovers. When he saw someone approaching, he was a little anxious, and immediately started whining.

Jiang Yun shook his head and was about to turn around and go back.

As a result, he glanced away, and just glanced out of the corner of his eye, and he froze in place, motionless.

"Every layman in the live broadcast room, there seems to be an old mountain ginseng with fifth-grade leaves over there. Let's go and have a look. If it is true, then we will post it!"

Many water friends in the live broadcast room burst into foul language on the spot. After watching so many live broadcasts of going into the mountains to collect herbs, most of them know how rare the fifth-grade Yelaoshan ginseng is.

"Fuck, is the anchor's eyes dazzled? What kind of bullshit is the anchor talking about?"

"Fifth Grade Ye Laoshan Ginseng, is that a good thing that normal people can find?"

"It should be... the host is wrong, I don't believe it!!!"

"My mother, I dare say, even if my ancestral grave is on fire, I will not be able to meet that thing."

"The Taoist priest has a bad nose. Just now he said that he was unlucky, but in the blink of an eye, he saw the fifth-grade Yelaoshan ginseng."

"The anchor ran into Laoshan Ginseng, why do I feel panicked?"

Jiang Yun walked over, he looked carefully, and said with a smile: "That's right, it is indeed the fifth-grade Yelaoshan ginseng."

"It seems that my poor luck has bottomed out. It's getting late. Hurry up and dig out the ginseng. We'll surprise Mr. Zhang later."

The barrage in the live broadcast room was sour.

"Please, anchor, please be a human being, Mr. Zhang is very old, he really can't stand such stimulation from you!"

"Lemon fruit on the lemon tree, you and me under the lemon tree."

"I've decided. I'll go to Tianyuan Taoist Temple and wait now. When the Taoist priest comes back, I'll immediately learn from my teacher. Even if I don't learn the real skills, I still have to be lucky!"

The root system of five-pin leaf ginseng is huge.

Jiang Yun lay on the ground and dug very slowly. It took him half an hour to dig the ginseng.

The footage from the drone came closer, and the water friends in the live broadcast room had opened their eyes today.

A fifth-grade ginseng, with its body and roots, is more than 30 centimeters long, which is half as long as the artificially cultivated fifth-grade ginseng.

"Is this the legendary century-old wild ginseng?"

"A few days ago, I thought the host was talking nonsense, but I didn't expect that the fifth grade Yeye ginseng really has five palmate compound leaves."

"If this thing is auctioned, I don't know how much money it can fetch."

[Purchaser of Medicinal Materials] Rewarded a treasure map with a message: "Jiang Daochang, I thought your water friend was teasing me, but I didn't expect you to really dig out the fifth-grade Ye Laoshan Ginseng."

"The old mountain ginseng from Dengtaizi was snatched by Mr. Zhang last time. No matter how you say it this time, I think this ginseng is destined for me."

"Last year, our group purchased a fifth-grade Yelaoshan ginseng, and the purchase price was 500 million!"

"The quality of your ginseng plant is better than that one, and we are destined for each other. Let me offer you a happy price. How about 600 million?"

Everyone in the live broadcast room was dumbfounded.

"Fuck, 600 million, how long will I have to earn 600 million!"

"How do I feel, the Daoist's luck value is much higher than that of Zhuzhu?"

"Looking back, it's actually worth 600 million, meow, who would believe it!"

"[Secret Observation], I don't know if Mr. Zhang will regret parting with the host in the future. After all, in terms of being rich and powerful to buy ginseng, Mr. Ma should not love anyone."

"The anchor posted it, please send red envelopes in the group, so that I can feel happy!"

"Brothers and sisters, I have privately sent Mr. Zhang to Aite, do you think I did the right thing?"

[Zhang Zhishun himself] Donate Huya No. 1 with a message: "Boy, the guy surnamed Ma doesn't know anything, and if he gives him something, he will ruin it."

"600 million, you leave me the old mountain ginseng, and I'll give you a bottle of Qi Bu Qi Dan, how about it?"

(End of this chapter)