Live broadcast: Taoist priest, stop pretending, you are cultivating immortals

"I'm going to take it out of the mountain and treat it carefully for a period of time. When it recovers, I will naturally release it back. The formal procedures have been approved, so you don't have to worry."

After Old Taoist Zhang finished speaking, he threw Brother Snake on Zhu Zhu's head.

Brother Snake was trembling, not daring to move, it suddenly felt that it was going to die.

Jiang Yun weakly asked: "Old Zhang, do you see that there are precious medicines everywhere this snake appears, so you want to install a locator on it?"

"What nonsense, is this old man that kind of person? I'm just worried about the safety of its snake body in the wild!"

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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, 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 a scene of a 60-year-old top three TCM hospital director being reprimanded by Zhang Lao immediately appeared in front of him.

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 device 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 took a path 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, and ran 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 days of live broadcasts of going into the mountains to collect herbs, most of them know that the fifth-grade Ye Laoshan ginseng is rare.

"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...their anchor got it 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 the old mountain ginseng, why did I panic?"

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] Reward 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 Yeye ginseng."

"Last time, Mr. Zhang robbed the wild ginseng from Dengtaizi. No matter how you say it this time, I feel that this life is destined for me."

"Last year, our group bought a fifth-grade wild ginseng plant, 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 the wild ginseng to me, and I'll give you a bottle of qi invigorating pill, how about it?"

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Chapter 117 Ginger Has Nine Flavors

Buqi Pills are not the miraculous medicines in the martial arts cheats, but the blood-activating medicines made from various precious Chinese medicines.

For practitioners, the qi invigorating pill is not only a miracle drug for promoting blood circulation, but also has a miraculous effect on body exercises.

According to the rumors, that thing is also helpful to the cultivation of internal strength, anyway, it is a panacea.

This kind of elixir is a test of the quality of the medicinal materials and the method of making the elixir, so it is difficult to mass-produce it, and it has always been priceless in the market.

"Mr. Zhang, based on our relationship, even if we have no money, I have to keep this fifth-grade Yelao ginseng for you. Mr. Ma, I'm sorry." Jiang Yun peeled two pieces of moss from the ground, and put Ginseng wrapped up.

[Zhang Zhishun's deity]: "Don't talk nonsense, kid, quickly bring me the ginseng back."

"This old man has lived to such a great age. This is the second time I have seen the old mountain ginseng with fifth-grade leaves. It is really a treasure!"

[Purchaser of Medicinal Materials]: "Mr. Zhang, you're really disrespectful of martial arts by using Qi Bu Qi Pill to snatch old wild ginseng!"

"Which cultivator can refuse the temptation of the Qi Bu Pill, forget it, forget it, next time I am free, I will go climbing with Jiang Xiaoyou personally, and he will dig me and buy it now."

[Zhang Zhishun's deity]: "Xiao Ma, your pharmaceutical company doesn't have many old Chinese doctors, and good medicinal materials fall into your hands. It's a waste of things."

[Purchaser of Medicinal Materials]: "Old Zhang, don't say that, the old gentlemen I raised with high salaries should feel uncomfortable."

[Zhang Zhishun's deity]: "Forget it, forget it, don't talk about it, just don't let the old man see your deal in the future."

The water friends in the live broadcast room were secretly shocked when they watched the two big shots quarreling.

"Fuck, Xiao Ma, why is Mr. Ma so humble?"

"Old Zhang is really domineering when he speaks, with a completely superior attitude."

"If I have the strength of Zhang Lao, I will definitely be more arrogant than Zhang Lao."

[Purchaser of Medicinal Materials]: "Jiang Daochang, then we will make an agreement. For the precious medicine you dig in the future, please contact me first, and we will use our private account."

"It's hasty. I was deducted a large amount of taxes from the company account that Huanghuali left last time. It really hurts."

Transfers between private accounts do not need to pay taxes, but transfers from public accounts to private accounts must pay taxes.

Jiang Yun was a little speechless. The last time Huanghuali received a transfer of public funds, he thought it was Mr. Ma who had a high level of awareness and wanted to pay more taxes. He didn't expect Mr. Ma to be careless.

Private transfer can only be said to be a reasonable tax avoidance behavior, not illegal, but tax evasion will be warned or even jailed.

Because digging ginseng took some time, it was dark when Jiang Yun returned to the bamboo forest.

At this time in the camp, Mr. Zhang was cooking porridge, and Zhuzhu was lying happily beside the fire, chewing the young grass one bite at a time.

Brother Snake was curled up next to Jiang Yun's sleeping bag. He put his head together and was staring at the pigs, spitting out snake letters from time to time. His eyes really looked like those of a complaining woman.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm back." Jiang Yun put down Xiaobai and unloaded the hiking bag.

Whoosh!

As soon as the black shadow flashed by, the mountaineering bag disappeared on the spot.

Jiang Yun looked back, and the old Taoist Zhang Zhishun had already pulled out the fifth-grade leaf old mountain ginseng from his mountaineering bag.

Although Old Taoist Master Zhang is old, his physical skills are really no worse than those of young people!

"Boy, go on!"

A small cloth bag was thrown over, and Jiang Yun took it and opened it. Inside were six bank cards and a porcelain bottle the size of a baby's fist.

"Mr. Zhang, don't worry, the relationship between us really doesn't need to pay the money and deliver the goods."

"You can put 600 million in your pocket, but you must put away the qi pills. That's the only bottle in stock on this old man." Zhang Zhishun turned his head and reminded.

All the water friends sighed deeply.

"Fuck, is Mr. Zhang speaking human language?"

"I suddenly understood a little why it is often said that monks are indifferent to fame and wealth. It turns out that they are not short of money."

[Wudang Chen Shiyu]: "Every layman, don't talk nonsense, Mr. Zhang is the only one who is not short of money. In fact, most Taoist priests are really short of money."

"Our Wudang faction pays [-] yuan for the registration fee every month. Although we say that we control food and housing, what can we do with [-] yuan [cover face]"