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"Well, I'm okay with this technique. ”

For his first ginseng picking, Lin Junhe also seemed a little excited.

Because although he had refined countless pills, it was the first time that he had gone deep into the mountains like this and picked a wild ginseng by himself.

Although he had also picked spirit grass in his previous life, picking spirit grass was completely different from this, and the biggest difficulty was how to defeat the companion beasts next to the spirit grass and the disciples of other sects competing for it.

Digging this common medicinal herb has a different meaning.

"It's okay, you're exactly that. ”

Huang Youwei gave Lin Junhe a thumbs up, and then carefully removed the soil next to the wild ginseng.

With wild ginseng, the two went all the way back to the cave where they had stayed overnight, and Lin Junhe noticed at this time that next to a stone at the entrance of the cave, there was also a pheasant that had been slaughtered, which should have been caught by Huang Youwei before dawn.

Lighting the alcohol lamp and burning the firewood, Huang Youwei plucked the pheasant very quickly, dealt with it, and then stewed a pot of chicken soup with wild ginseng.

However, after half an hour's effort, an enticing aroma broke the silence in the snowy mountains, and people couldn't help but feel appetizing.

A large pot of chicken soup, some dried meat and wild vegetables, but it took more than ten minutes to get down to the stomachs of the two of them.

After a good meal, Lin Junhe felt a little satisfied.

Because every bite of the wild ginseng can make people feel that there is an abundant energy absorbed into the body.

It's not an internal thing, but it's a great luxury for breakfast, and it keeps you in good spirits all day long.

After packing up his things, Huang Youwei glanced at the old-fashioned mechanical watch that had been used for more than 20 years, and the time was exactly seven o'clock in the morning.

"Yes, today we still have a whole day to go ahead and try to climb a few more hills. ”

With that, Huang Youwei took Lin Junhe and set off again.

Because Lin Junhe's request was only to go as deep into Changbai Mountain as possible, Huang Youwei set off according to the deepest route he had ever entered.

Before leaving, Lin Junhe put away a few pieces of jade in the cave.

The formation was launched overnight, but there was no gain, but Lin Junhe was not much disappointed.

Because if the blessed land is so easy to discover, then it is not worthy of being called an existence that can make a sect prosper for a hundred years.

After walking down all day, the two of them advanced a long way in this Changbai Mountain, and the mountain when they looked back had long since disappeared.

Although the sky had not yet darkened, Huang Youwei was facing the wind and snow and shouted at Lin Junhe.

"Brother Lin, stop here for a while, there is a place to rest in front of you, the snow is too big, let's take a rest there and wait for the re-planning of the route." Huang Youwei said.

In this Changbai Mountain, if you recognize a familiar road to the end, you don't know how you will die.

Only ginseng pickers and hunters who can adapt enough can survive in this process.

"Okay. ”

Lin Junhe nodded, he didn't have any problems, even if the weather was ten times worse, he could continue to move forward.

But Huang Youwei is an ordinary person, so he obviously can't mess with him.

And without Huang Youwei as a guide, he can only wander around in this Changbai Mountain, which is really inefficient.

After walking about two or three hundred meters further, the two of them crossed a hillside and walked through a small wood, only to see a clearing of hundreds of square meters in front of them.

And in that clearing, there was a small cabin.

In front of the cabin, there were still wooden piers, axes and other things, which made Lin Junhe stunned.

"Is there anyone else living in a place like this?"

"Of course it doesn't. Huang Youwei laughed, wiped the snow off the door, pushed open the wooden door, and put the luggage and other things in one go.

After sitting down in the wooden house, he breathed a long sigh of relief: "This is a temporary resting place built by our ginseng pickers, and anyone can use it when they come." ”

"If there is no place to rest, in this barren mountain and wilderness, it is still so cold, and if you don't freeze to death, you will have to be eaten by wild beasts. ”

After that, Huang Youwei immediately stood up again: "While the snow has not yet reached the maximum, I will go outside to pick up some firewood first." ”

"I'm going to help too. "Lin Jun River Channel.

Huang Youwei shook his head and said, "Just pick up some firewood, you don't need two people, Brother Lin, you can light the fire here first and boil some hot water." ”

As he spoke, Huang Youwei pointed to a few dry firewood scattered in the corner of the house.

These few sticks of dry firewood are still good for kettle water, but it is a little difficult to support people through this cold night.

"And ......"

With a wry smile, Huang Youwei glanced at the dozen or so wild ginseng plants scattered beside Lin Junhe.

"If you come with me, it won't be a big loss if someone else takes these treasures away. ”

When it came to this stubble, Huang Youwei felt that he couldn't cry or laugh.

Because Lin Junhe has come all the way, he has actually hit wherever he wants, and he has directly gained the amount of ginseng that he may not be able to guess in a year.

The most exaggerated thing is that one of them is a 300-year-old ginseng.

Huang Youwei has been mixed in this Changbai Mountain for so many years, and he has picked a plant, but he didn't expect to be dug up by Lin Junhe as casually as Chinese cabbage.

This made him have to sigh, this person is really angry compared to people.

After Huang Youwei left the wooden house, Lin Junhe took out the copper kettle from Huang Youwei's backpack, went outside to get some snow and stuffed it in, and then shot a fireball and began to boil water.

While boiling water, he also arranged a small formation in the wooden house, preparing to use the formation again tonight to try his luck and see if he could find any places with a particularly strong aura nearby.

However, just when Lin Junhe had just set up the formation in the wooden house, he suddenly frowned.

Because he sensed that someone was approaching the wooden house, and it shouldn't be Huang Youwei.

When Lin Junhe got up and showed a hint of vigilance, he saw that the door of the wooden house was pushed open.

A few big men outside walked in, and the moment they saw Lin Junhe, they were obviously stunned.

"I didn't expect that there are already brothers resting here, so it's okay for us to squeeze in. ”

The first man, who looked like he was in his fifties, was dressed in the skin of an unknown animal, with a scruffy beard, and smiled at Lin Junhe.

Lin Junhe nodded, naturally he didn't have any opinions, because this was originally a public wooden house.

Just when he nodded and said that there was no problem, I saw several men squeezing into the wooden house.

When they saw the ginseng plants on the ground, they couldn't help but look moved at the same time.

There was also a strange look in the eyes of the two of them.

That look, Lin Junhe has seen countless times.

It's called ......

Greedy.

And among the two people whose eyes flashed greed, there was also the big man in animal skin.