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Chapter 119 Picking Golden Grass

Zhang Xiaoshan held the silver sword that emitted a strange light in his hand. The sword flashed with cold light. He took firm steps, walking towards Qin Long, Qin Hu and Qin Bao step by step.

Qin Hu and Qin Bao were lying on the ground struggling in pain. They raised their heads and were horrified to see the three-foot-long silver sword in Zhang Xiaoshan's hand.

"Brother, what should we do?

The Immortal Master is holding a long sword. It seems that he wants to kill us. What should we do?"

Qin Hu and Qin Bao looked at each other, then looked at Qin Long with a sad face and said in a trembling voice.

"Master Immortal, my three brothers were too ignorant just now and offended you.

Since Master Xian wants the Golden Light Grass, you can take it. We will never dare to stop you again."

Qin Long raised his head, glanced around in panic, and began to beg.

At this moment, he was also panicked. He was afraid that Zhang Xiaoshan would really come over and kill them with the long sword that was flashing with cold light.

You know, the three brothers have worked hard to cultivate to the top level, and they are only a little bit away from breaking through to the innate level.

He really didn't want to die. Once he died, he would never have the chance to break through to the innate realm.

Although he was reluctant in his heart, he was very unwilling to give the golden grass that he had grown for many years to Zhang Xiaoshan.

But at this critical moment, in order to save his life, he could only beg for mercy. He really didn't want to die.

"Now you know how to beg for mercy?

I ask you, do you want to live, or do you want to live?"

Zhang Xiaoshan walked steadily to Qin Long's side, slowly squatted down, the long sword in his hand flashed with a cold light, and he directly put it against Qin Long's neck, and spoke calmly.

In fact, he took out the silver sword just to scare them.

"Master Immortal, I want to live. I really want to live. I don't want to die yet!"

Qin Long suddenly felt as if he had lost his parents. He shook his head with a sad face and begged.

"Okay, since you all don't want to die, let me ask you again, I want to pick those golden grasses, do you three have any objections?"

Zhang Xiaoshan smiled slightly and said.

"Master Immortal, we have absolutely no objection. You can pick them however you want!"

In an instant, Qin Long, Qin Hu and Qin Bao shouted in unison.

Qin Long quickly added: "

Master Immortal, you can pick any ginseng you like from this medicinal field, and we will never object!"

Zhang Xiaoshan looked at the three people tied to the ground and unable to move, nodded with satisfaction, and said:

Very good, that’s what you said.”

As he spoke, he inserted the silver sword in his hand into his waist, stood up, and walked towards the medicine field.

Not far away, there were seven plants with pale yellow bodies growing there.

Zhang Xiaoshan walked towards the medicinal field with firm steps, his eyes full of anticipation and excitement.

"Xiaoshan, these three guys have clearly been tied up tightly by you using the Green Ivy Technique. In my opinion, you should just take out the Silver Sword and kill them.

What's the point of keeping them?"

At this moment, Meng Daluo stood in the silver sword, raised his head slightly, looked at Zhang Xiaoshan, and spoke.

Zhang Xiaoshan smiled slightly and said:

It would be a pity to kill them like this. After all, the three of them are top-notch experts. They might be useful to us in the future."

As he spoke, Zhang Xiaoshan took a step towards the deepest part of the medicinal field, stopped and took a look.

I saw seven plants that were light yellow all over and seemed to be shining with a faint golden light. They were blooming and swaying gently in the breeze.

Zhang Xiaoshan walked closer and found that these flowers looked like fairies dancing in the breeze.

"Wow, the fragrance of this golden grass is so tempting!"

Zhang Xiaoshan squatted down, looked at one of the golden grasses carefully, slowly moved closer, smelled it, and a faint fragrance came to his nose.

"The surface of this golden grass is full of spirituality. It's really a good thing!"

A refreshing fragrance instantly perked up Zhang Xiaoshan's spirits. His eyes lit up and he spoke with a look of enjoyment.

When he learned that the golden grass was a low-level spiritual herb, he realized that it was worth a lot of money.

If you take it to Fenglin Town and sell it, you will definitely be able to exchange it for a lot of silver.

Moreover, he also felt it was a miracle that these seven golden grasses could be grown and survive in this ordinary medicinal field.

He also knew that the successful cultivation of the golden grass must be the result of the careful care and cultivation of Qin Long, Qin Hu and Qin Bao.

"This is the first time I have picked a low-level spiritual herb. I want to plant it in my own space bead."

Zhang Xiaoshan did not hesitate at all. He reached out and pulled the golden grass out of the soil one by one. With a smile on his face, he thought to himself.

Soon, Zhang Xiaoshan pulled up all seven golden grasses, and then he put them into the space bead without hesitation.

Then he turned slightly, and the scene before him made him brighten.

In this medicinal field, a field of green ginseng leaves grows extremely lushly.

"It seems that there are quite a lot of human parameters planted in this medicinal field. It is estimated that there are as many as 100,000 plants!"

Zhang Xiaoshan's eyes lit up and he exclaimed in a low voice: "

If all this were converted into silver, how much would it be worth? "

As he spoke, his breathing became rapid.

Zhang Xiaoshan walked quietly to a ginseng plant that had been grown for seven years. Looking at the ginseng, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Every ginseng plant next to it grew lushly, and there was a faint scent of ginseng floating in the air.

Zhang Xiaoshan took a deep breath and smelled the ginseng scent in the air, his face intoxicated.

At this moment, he seemed to have seen a large amount of silver in the entire field.

"Xiaoshan, what you see in front of you is just some ginseng that has grown for five, six or seven years. Are you so intoxicated?"

Meng Daluo, standing in the silver sword, looked at Zhang Xiaoshan outside and said:

Don't forget that you are a cultivator. Even if you eat these ginsengs, they can only strengthen your body at most, but will not help your cultivation.

Unless these ginsengs can grow for more than three hundred years, they will have the possibility to transform into low-level spiritual ginsengs, and then you will have the possibility to use them to improve your cultivation.”

"Senior Meng, you don't know this.

If I eat this ginseng, it will at least increase my Qi and blood, and my physical strength will also increase, which can be considered as improving my strength. "

Zhang Xiaoshan curled his lips and said, "Besides, if I sell so many ginsengs, I can get a lot of money in exchange!

With the silver, I can buy some items I need to practice the immortal arts."