I am immortal

Qi Wuhuo looked at the mountain, thought about it, and decided to go up the mountain for a walk. After the snow falls, the snow on the mountain does not melt as quickly as in the city, and there are traces of walking, so if the mountain is not closed after snow in winter, it can often be There is a lot to gain.

Not to mention the fat rabbits in winter, if you can find winter bamboo shoots.

It's a good meal tonight.

Stewed bacon with winter bamboo shoots and a few freshly made steamed buns.

After some calculation, it's time to go to Li's house tomorrow. I always have to bring some gifts, and winter bamboo shoots are just right.

The young man thought for a while, put the dagger on his back, threw the sword into the backpack, covered it with a blue cloth, then carried the basket on his back, said something to the old man, and walked up the mountain.

After sensing the vitality, my steps became lighter and stronger. I used my spirit to control the energy and circulate it around my body. It was like wind under my feet, my energy and blood were harmonious, and I didn't feel tired. I quickly followed the accustomed path up the mountain.

The mountain was covered with snow and was pure white. The cold wind blew, not feeling the chill but just refreshing. Qi Wuhuo stepped lightly and followed what the doctor who saved him alive said casually.

In the mountains in winter, you can look for the roots of the kudzu vine. Grind it to make kudzu root powder, which can satisfy your hunger and tastes good. You can also look for wild yam and the kudzu vine. The fruits of the kudzu vine are red and very conspicuous in winter. , also called red light fruit, the root can also be used to make soup.

If you sell it to a drug store, they will take it, and so will a tavern.

It can be used as medicine or brewed into wine.

You can eat mountains if you rely on mountains, and you can eat water if you rely on water. This mountain is like a treasure. You can find something to eat in it all year round, and you will never die of hunger.

Qi Wuhuo got a good opportunity in Huang Liang's dream, and his soul was abundant. This was reflected in his improved observation ability. It was easier to find all kinds of wild goods than in the past.

Soon the backpack behind him was already half full.

Mostly winter bamboo shoots and diamond vines.

As for the kudzu roots, if they could be found, each one would weigh more than ten kilograms. Unfortunately, the places Qi Wuhuo had marked in Qiu Ri were no longer there. It seemed that he was not the only one who discovered those kudzu roots.

Qi Wuhuo didn't care about this and just continued to search.

Suddenly, a lily-like leaf was discovered under a rock. Although it was dry, the shape was probably still there. His eyes were slightly bright, and he walked quickly and observed carefully: "This is... tiger ginger!"

"You're really lucky!"

A happy smile appeared on Qi Wuhuo's face.

Apart from the seventy years of dream-like realizations and the desire for immortality, all that remains in the dream is the realization and some dream-like impressions.

After all, he was only a fourteen-year-old boy. He took out the dagger he carried with him and carefully began to dig around the lily-shaped leaves. The roots he dug out looked like bamboo whips and a bit like ginger.

Qi Wuhuo's eyes lit up.

Tiger ginger, also known as chicken claw ginseng, has a more elegant name in drug stores, called Polygonatum odorata, and the price charged is the most expensive among the medicinal materials produced on this mountain.

Say what it is, immortal food.

Therefore, in the past few years, many people went to the mountains to look for Huang Jing, but there are fewer and fewer people.

I didn't expect to find it here.

Qi Wuhuo took it back carefully, thinking that he could go back and sell it in exchange for some money. Then he thought that the tiger ginger seemed to be edible, so he hesitated.

Now that the family has three pieces of money, can we keep some of it?

Well, leave one third for Mr. Su.

Then sell some and eat the rest with the old gentleman.

Although it is a bad habit to spend the money you have at home, I dug it out myself, and it is okay to be a little extravagant.

Qi Wuhuo carefully wrapped Huang Jing in a coarse cloth, and then placed it on the top of the backpack. Then he straightened up and looked around, hoping to find more Huang Jing.

There was a breeze blowing.

When there is a thought in the mind, and God moves accordingly, it is already Dharma.

The Dharma that connects heaven and earth is magical power.

The vitality rises and the soul is released.

In an instant, he scanned around and found another Polygonatum odorifera. Qi Wuzhuo did not go to take this one. Instead, he dug out part of it when he found the third one. This Polygonatum odoratum was also created in the mountain. Qi Wuzhuo I don’t want to take away all the roots, but only take 30% of them.

Even so, he was extremely satisfied.

If you want to buy these Huangjing, it will cost about one, two or three yuan of silver.

Qi Wuhuo went and collected like this, his soul spread out, and using his vitality as a support, all Huang Jing on this mountain could not escape the prototype of this searching magical power.

Just like that, Qi Wuhuo suddenly felt as if his soul had broken through something, and then he found a particularly thick lily leaf under a mountain wall, which had a green light even in the middle of winter.

Qi Wuhuo knew some medical skills. When buying and selling Polygonatum japonica medicinal materials, he would also determine the price based on the year. He could slightly identify the lines on the leaves and couldn't believe it: "This is... Polygonatum odoratum that is almost a thousand years old?"

"Can Huang Jing grow so big?"

He subconsciously raised the dagger.

Such a big piece of Huangjing can probably be exchanged for ten thousand taels of silver.

But at this time, the Huang Jing with palm-thick leaves suddenly began to tremble. The leaves gathered together like hands, rolled on the ground, and turned into a little person, combing his hair and wearing only a bellyband. People on the ground kept kowtowing and bowing, babbling non-stop.

Although I couldn't understand what was being said, the fearful request of the other party's soul was extremely clear.

Qi Wuhuo said, "Are you asking me not to pick you off?"

The little man nodded and knelt again.

Qi Wuhuo looked at the Polygonatum and thought to himself, those annual Polygonatums are just that. Plants like Polygonatum usually rot after a few years. Those that can grow for thousands of years must have experienced countless sufferings and loneliness.

Gentlemen love fortune, in a proper way.

Just for some money, why should I ruin the thousand years of waiting for others?

So he put down the dagger and said with a smile: "Okay, I won't pick it off you."

"But why are you hiding here so conspicuously, aren't you afraid of being discovered?"

The little man was crying with a sad face.

There is actually an illusory array naturally formed by the fragrance of medicine.

Only those real people who have cultivated the magic power of the soul can come in, but this person has no magic power, so he comes in like this?

Qi Wuhuo saw this little man holding his chin in his hands, with a look of confusion and frustration on his face. He smiled slightly, stretched out his finger and lightly poked his cheek, and said, "Hide it better next time, don't Found again."

The little man nodded repeatedly.

Qi Wuhuo was about to get up when suddenly a loud curse came from the mountain wall: "Robber! Robber!"

"Robber, me?"

Qi Wuhuo subconsciously raised his head.

However, he didn't see anyone shouting. His gesture seemed to anger the shouting person, making him shout louder, so Qi Wuhuo locked his target.

He saw a deer staring at him on the mountain wall and said loudly:

"Of course it's you, you, you, human being!"

"Why did you steal the Huang Jing we finally planted!"