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Chapter 336 Frost Leaf Sacred Tree
In order to divert her attention, Xia Zhihuai took her to continue visiting the monster market.

After wandering for a long time, he discovered that the things sold in the monster market were actually very similar to those sold in markets outside. Most of them were obtained from the wild. Of course, there were also items produced by humans, such as mobile phone stalls.

But those mobile phones are all second-hand, and they are all several years old.

Even so, the price of second-hand mobile phones is still very expensive for a little monster like Xiong Zai, so the stall is always crowded.

Xia Zhihuai walked to the back and found that most of the little monsters had some herbs, many of which he didn't recognize.

Herbs are interchangeable.

He asked these monsters that these herbs are wild in the mountains, are older, have better medicinal effects than those grown by humans, and some of them also have some aura.

At some stalls, you can even see ginseng.

A century-old ginseng can fetch upwards of 300 million in the market.

However, in the past three years, he has not heard of any auction of century-old ginseng. The most recent one was a 60-year-old ginseng, which was in good condition and fetched 40 yuan.

For those who need it urgently, the bids can be even higher.

Xia Zhihuai squatted at the stall and observed it for a moment. The little monster at the stall introduced that the ginseng was dug from the mountains and was about seven or eighty years old.

It is brought to the stalls every month, but few can afford to bid.

But it doesn't give up either.

Xia Zhihuai looked at Sable squatting on the ground with admiration, but still hesitated in his heart.

He kind of wanted to get this ginseng. Although he couldn't use it for the time being, there was no guarantee that he wouldn't need ginseng for emergency in the future, but it would probably cost a million at least.

Do you want to spend this money?

Really a problem.

Wanwan looked at his confused expression and said in confusion: "Brother, just buy it if you want. You can earn money later, but you can't buy ginseng anytime you want."

Sable, who was squatting on the ground, immediately nodded in agreement and whispered, "Ginseng is hard to find."

Even if it lives in the deep mountains and forests all year round, it may not be able to find a ginseng of this quality in a year.

Xia Zhihuai gritted his teeth: "Okay, let's buy it, but this transaction is not a small amount. Are you sure Grandpa Niu's store can accept it?"

Sable: "I don't know, just go and ask."

Sable wrapped the ginseng in a piece of red cloth and followed the two of them to Grandpa Niu's place to trade.

When Grandpa Niu saw that the two children who had just left had returned, he sat up helplessly and asked, "What are you doing here again?"

Sable ran out from behind Xia Zhihuai's legs and placed the red cloth package on the small table: "Let Grandpa Niu help witness the transaction, and I will pay the handling fee."

In the Monster Market, a certain handling fee must be paid for large transactions through Grandpa Niu.

Not too little, not too much.

Grandpa Niu opened the package and took a look. His soft eyes lit up. He raised his hand and touched the little sable's forehead: "Zi Zai is very lucky. He met a big customer who is willing to take action."

He was very clear about the situation at the monster market. Zi Zai had been to the market more than a dozen times with this ginseng, but it had never been sold.

Fortunately, he asked the snake demon who knew how to prepare herbal medicine to teach Zi Zai how to prepare the ginseng, otherwise it wouldn't have lasted as long as it did.

Xia Zhihuai confirmed to Grandpa Niu that he could accept large transactions. On the one hand, he was a little surprised, and on the other hand, he began to wonder about the identity of Grandpa Niu.

Except for those big and gentle-looking eyes, Xia Zhihuai could hardly see any characteristics of a bovine monster in him.

Because the transaction amount was relatively large, the bank also called to inquire. After confirming that it was the person, the transaction was quickly completed through the platform.

After getting confirmation from Grandpa Niu, Sable rewrapped the ginseng on the table and handed it to Wanwan.Wanwan: "..."

Xia Zhihuai looked at this scene and said with a smile: "Just keep it and carry it with you. You never know when you will need it in the future."

He basically carries Wanwan with him every day. If he needs to use ginseng, Wanwan can be taken out easily, which is very convenient.

Thinking about it this way, his sister is simply a must-have treasure when traveling at home!

Wanwan stuffed the ginseng directly into her pocket. Xia Zhihuai knew very well that there was only a small bag in her skirt, which could only hold a few candies. There was no change in the pocket of her skirt at the moment. It must have been installed in her magical portable space again.

The two wandered around the market for a while, and were soon found by the little fox who hurried over. "Follow me, we found the two wandering souls."

Xia Zhihuai and Wanwan ran with the little fox and soon left the lively market and arrived at a very empty place.

Wanwan looked at the stopped little fox and asked, "Where is the wandering soul you are talking about?"

"They are at Grandpa Shenmu's place."

The little fox straightened up and pointed forward with his paw: "Grandpa Shenmu lives quite far away from the monster market."

"Who is Grandpa Shenmu?" Wanwan felt that this place was really spiritual and there were many strange monsters.

"Grandpa Shenmu is a sacred tree."

Wanwan's little face suddenly wrinkled.

She felt that the little fox was lying, because she was the fairy peach tree, so she knew the sacred tree very well.

Although there is aura in the human world, it is rare and mixed, so it is impossible to support a fairy tree, let alone a sacred tree.

The sacred tree connects to the dome at the top and connects to the earth at the bottom. It has extremely rare divinity. Even the gods in the heaven are in awe of the sacred tree.

Seeing Wanwan's flat mouth, Xia Zhihuai vaguely guessed her little thoughts, and whispered: "Don't worry about it so much. Ordinary people and little monsters can't distinguish very accurately, and they have never seen the sacred tree. Xianmu will only regard the powerful beings he has seen as god-like beings."

Wanwan was convinced by his explanation and nodded seriously, but she was still a little unconvinced.

Huh, she's going to follow the little fox to crack down on counterfeiting!
Wanwan suddenly no longer felt tired or sleepy. She took off her short legs and ran in front of Xia Zhihuai. She soon arrived in front of a dilapidated temple.

A huge tall tree stands in the deserted temple.

When Wanwan saw it for the first time, her eyes widened in shock and her mouth opened into an O shape.

Xia Zhihuai followed closely behind, stopped and held his knees to catch his breath for a while. When he raised his head, he was startled by the extremely elegant giant tree in front of him and took a breath. He supported his waist with both hands and leaned back slightly.

"I'll go, what a beautiful tree."

He admired in a low voice, and the broken hair on his forehead that was wet with fine sweat was dried instantly by a gentle breeze.

"What kind of tree is this?"

Wanwan looked at it for a long time and shook her head: "I don't know. I haven't seen it either."

Xia Zhihuai couldn't think of a more appropriate word of praise.

The dilapidated temple stands alone in a wilderness. Only a few withered grasses can be seen among the ruins. The outline of the silver-white crooked moon is clear, as slender as a willow eyebrow, but it sheds a gentle and lingering softness. The light is like a long silvery river that the gods have selfishly illuminated due to their favor.

The top of the giant tree is almost invisible. Its leaves are all bright silver-blue, as if covered with cold clothes by the waning moon of winter snow. They are leaning against a decadent blue brick wall, each leaf swaying gently in the wind. Cheerful frost leaves.

The thin voice was like a sound from the sky, as if welcoming a strange visitor.

Wanwan came back to her senses, patted her fleshy cheeks, and walked towards the tree.

She saw it.

(End of this chapter)