Chapter 56 Entering Ling Yuzhai
There should still be good things in the deep mountains and wild forests where no one has set foot.

"Ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum are sold cheap. They are all picked from the mountains by farmers. It's cheap. Come and see..."

There was a young man in his twenties on the street, carrying two bamboo baskets, and peddling while walking.

Well, this situation is weird.

Ginseng Ganoderma lucidum is not Chinese cabbage, and it is sold cheap...

Hua Weirong just stood still and frowned slightly, the young man obviously mistakenly thought that he had met a potential client.

"Sister, do you want ginseng and ganoderma? All of them are fresh. Take them home and put some in the soup for beauty. How about buying some for a try?"

As soon as these words came out, Du Wubing laughed first.

The peddler was not annoyed, but said with a smile: "Buy some, the price is not expensive, it must be a good thing. It is often used to make soup, to strengthen the body and prolong life!"

Hua Weirong took a look, "How did you sell it?"

"Look, the chopsticks are thicker, ten yuan each. There are thicker ones, thirty yuan. The little thumbs are eighty. The ganoderma lucidum is one hundred and twenty one. Jin, the big one is three hundred and one catties. How about it, it's cheap!"

Du Wubing took one and tasted it, then nodded, "It's not deceiving."

"Hey, I see that you are from other places. I don't understand. I have been selling ginseng and ganoderma here for several years. If the nearby residents need it, they all buy from me. The price is fair and no one is cheating! Don't worry about getting the goods. No way!"

Shi Yi couldn't help but ask, "Ginseng is so cheap? Why is it so expensive when we saw it just now?"

"This brother is a layman. To put it bluntly, ginseng, I told you that these are wild, and you will not believe it. These are actually grown in a large area by imitating wild methods, and the year is short. The price is naturally cheap. If it is 20 or [-] years old, it will be expensive. But the things are really good things, absolutely not fake.”

Hua Weirong looked at Du Wubing.

Du Wubing thought for a while and said, "If you want some, go back and make soup."

As he spoke, he began to choose.

Hua Weirong sighed, fiddling with the Ganoderma lucidum in another bamboo basket.

They are very small, and they are all disks with a diameter of less than two or three centimeters. At first glance, they are very young and worthless.

"Choose one to play with if you like it, and treat it as a gift." The hawker is very good at doing business.

Hua Weirong chuckled lightly and didn't say anything.

These things are of no use to her, and they take up space if they come.

Throwing the Ganoderma lucidum in her hand into the bamboo building, at this moment, her eyes suddenly narrowed.

She gently turned the Ganoderma lucidum on the bamboo basket, and took out a Ganoderma lucidum that was pressed underneath.

The diameter of the disk of this Ganoderma lucidum is even less than one centimeter. It can be said that this is not like a Ganoderma lucidum at all, but more like a small mushroom that has just grown and has not yet stretched out!
"This small tree is very beautiful. I don't know if it is Ganoderma lucidum. Anyway, I don't plan to sell it for any money. If you want it, you can play with it."

Seeing that Du Wubing almost picked more than half of the ginseng in his bamboo basket, the peddler was very happy and naturally became generous.

Hua Weirong nodded, "Okay, I want this."

This Ganoderma lucidum is very strange, she is not sure, but an intuition in her heart tells her to choose this one.

After carefully looking at this Ganoderma lucidum for a while, Hua Weirong's eyes narrowed.

Perhaps, this unremarkable Ganoderma lucidum will be her biggest harvest of this trip!

Du Wubing chose the ginseng, paid for it, and put the Ganoderma lucidum that Hua Weirong took into the bag together.

Shi Yi helped carry the light ginseng, and the three left the street.

However, when he left the medicinal material street, Hua Weirong saw another street not far away.

"Where is that place?"

Shi Yi took a look, "Jade Antique Street. It's full of jade antiques. If you don't have a certain vision, it's easy to buy fakes."

Hua Weirong was silent for a moment, then suddenly thought of something, and walked over there decisively.

Seeing this, Shi Yi put the ginseng he bought just now into the trunk of the car, and chased after him with Du Wubing.

Hua Weirong didn't come on a whim, she suddenly thought of a possibility.

Spirit Stone.

In the world of comprehension, spirit stones are the currency used by monks to exchange items, and they are much more valuable than gold and silver in the mortal world.

However, in addition to being used as currency, Lingshi is also an important cultivation item and consumable.

Lingshi contains a lot of spiritual power, which can be directly absorbed by monks.

Especially when the cultivators break through the level, or during the battle, the speed of absorbing spiritual power from the sky and the earth by one's own skills cannot keep up with the speed of consumption, the spirit stone is the best thing to replenish the spiritual power!
Among them, spirit stones are divided into top-grade spirit stones, top-grade spirit stones, middle-grade spirit stones, and low-grade spirit stones. From top to bottom, the conversion ratio between them is 1:100.

It's just that, with a top-grade spirit stone, you can definitely get a 100 yuan top-grade spirit stone, but with a 100 yuan top-grade spirit stone, there is absolutely no way to exchange it for a top-grade spirit stone.

When Shi Yi said that there is a street of jade and antiques, Hua Weirong immediately thought of the word Lingshi.

If she could find a spirit stone, even a low-grade one, it would be much more useful than 300-year-old ginseng!
Must try.

Antique and Jade Street is much more lively than Medicine Street.

Not only are there regular customers who actually come to buy things, but more tourists from all over the country come to the capital.

"What does Miss Hua want to buy? Jade or antiques, let's look for targeted shops." Shi Yi looked at the vast crowd, feeling a little anxious.

As a bodyguard, what he dislikes the most is this kind of environment, which will make his spirit tense all the time.

"Just take a look. If you are tired, you can wait outside, and I will go by myself."

Of course what Hua Weirong said was sincere, but neither Du Wubing nor Shi Yi could have agreed to let her go alone.

There are small stalls on the side of the road, chicken blood stone, Hetian jade, Tianhuang stone, even jadeite, ruby...

It can be said that there are all kinds of jade that can be called the name.

Of course, for the things on the street stall, the stall owner's introduction is the introduction, and the buyer's eyesight is up to the buyer.

Although their goods are indeed the kind of jade they introduced, the problem is that the quality of jade varies.

Hua Weirong looked all the way over.

She didn't hold out much hope for these jade stones.

Her current cultivation base is too low, and jade and spirit stones are different.

The top-quality jade and emeralds are often formed after tens of thousands of years or even longer. At that time, the aura of heaven and earth must be quite sufficient.

(End of this chapter)

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