According to Niu Xu's strong knowledge of Chinese herbal medicine, he knows that the large category of ginseng contains many varieties and branches.

Among them, there are Western ginseng, sand ginseng, these worthless ordinary goods, there are higher grade blood ginseng, more valuable old mountain ginseng; and Niu Xu more and more sure, the hand of the thick radish-like things, is the legend of the old mountain ginseng.

After that, Niu Xu carefully searched around, perhaps the lucky god, today's rare care of this goods, in the discovery of the first one not far away, he once again found three old mountain ginseng.

The only thing that makes him a little uncomfortable is that the three old mountains participate in the first one less than one; the weight of the first ginseng is more than two pounds smaller, the white fat like a big turnip, and the remaining three sell-off are much different.

The work experience of the Chinese Medical Museum for several years has made Niu Xu more and more clear in his heart that the preciousness of wild old mountain ginseng; an old mountain ginseng sufficient for a long time, in the hands of a qualified old Chinese medicine doctor, I do not know how many kinds of tricks can be played out.

The other three he did not know whether the year was enough, but the thickest first, Niu Xu felt that if the year was not enough, it would be unreasonable!

If according to the routine in the martial arts novel, this thing in the world, how to stir up a bloody storm on the lake, do not let a few gates play the dog brain, absolutely can not be done...

The expected harvest, so that Niu Xu in the next time, the mood has been very good; this situation has been maintained until noon, the picking team will carry the rattan basket full, finally began to gather, intend to return to the Black Stone tribe.

"Brother Niu Xu, how did you find these useless things, and you are happy to be like this."Color pointed to the empty rattan basket of the cow, and the only few people in the bottom of the basket were asked.

“Something broken?”Niu Xu everyone began to feel bad, he carefully asked each other: "Do you know what this is?"

Color's answer is unusually positive: "Of course, you know what this is, not a little bit of grass roots, there are many people in our tribe who have tasted this thing, and it is not delicious at all bitter and astringent, eat a little more, and it is very uncomfortable to be hot all over the body, and it may be nosebleed."

"A bigger grass."Niu Xu felt that in the explanation of color, there is no half of the problem, through the phenomenon to see the essence, to remove the other effects of ginseng, this thing is not a larger weed!

Most importantly, he really has no way for this group of primitive natives who tried to take the old mountain ginseng as a staple food.

After a while, finally calmed the mood of the cattle Xu, to ask the color: "These thick grass roots, the number is large?"

The reason why I asked this was that Niu Xu had a vague idea in his heart, and he remembered that before he crossed the departure, he also promised to give him enough herbal raw materials to help him re-fire.

However, he has been caught in a misunderstanding before, and he does not need to wait for his strength to grow before he goes to the base to collect medicine; this side of the primitive era, if it is the growth environment of light herbs, I do not know how many times the previous position, the quality is better, and the quantity must be more.

For this, he wants to find the local indigenous color first, to understand the situation...

"Not a lot, these things are useless, but they are quite picky places to grow, only some special places have."The color answer, let the cow Xu, who had just a little thought in his heart, and the rising head fell again.

After all, this thing is not an ordinary wild fruit, but it is everywhere; but the next sentence of color makes him clearly understand how amazing the powerful primitive indigenous people are, their brain circuits.

Only the color of hard thinking, it is estimated that it is very laborious, only to estimate a data that I think is correct, which said: "This kind of thick grass roots is really not much, if you look at the mountains and forests around the tribe more than ten miles, it is estimated that such a basket, the appearance of ten hundred is finished."

Looking at the solemn appearance of the color, compared with the rattan basket more than a meter high behind, Niu Xu suddenly felt that his head was a little dizzy; he estimated that it was the aftereffect of a slight concussion, and it happened again...

*****

Because on the return trip, the entire picking brigade is carried without exception, and the speed is naturally not as fast as when they came; in this way, the basic weightless cattle Xu can easily catch up with their speed.

There is a more heart-to-heart cow Xu in the heart, and when returning, he began to pay attention to the surrounding bushes; according to the principle of Chinese medicine, the principle of the king's subordinates, each note of the medicine is few, or more herbs are combined, so that they have the effect of medicine.

So that is to say, it is not all right to find the main medicine of the old mountain ginseng, but other dispensing drugs are also essential; before he can run outside the base without scruples, the source of these dispensing drugs can also only be pinned on this side.

Along the way, Niu Xu's efforts to recall the pictures of medicinal materials he had seen in his head tried to collect with the objects in front of him; the final result was still quite optimistic.

Along the way, he found more than ten kinds of medicinal herbs such as Lianjing, Jumbo, and white lentils, and dozens of other medicinal herbs, which he could not finally confirm; but this is a good solution, and when he brings a little back, as long as Chen Lao picks up and looks at it, he can easily argue.

That night, with the psychology of trying, Niu Xu found the chief leader of the tribe, and asked him to send a few people to escort him for a few days, so that he could pick a little herbs in the surrounding mountains and forests; for this reason, he could provide some additional remuneration to the Black Stone tribe, of course, this would have to wait, and he would not be able to pay it until the next time he came.

Qui-tung did not say anything, he agreed to Niu Xu, sent a guard to protect the requirements; as for the reward or something, Qui said: the entire Black Stone tribe, has owed the Niu Xu brothers too much, as long as you can help the Niu Xu brothers, the black stone tribe will go all out.

When he said this, the face of the chief was incomparably solemn, and determined.

From that day on, Niu Xu, after eating breakfast every day for six consecutive days, took two totem fighters drawn from the hunting team, and three ordinary warriors who had not awakened, began to wander around the mountains and forests around the tribe for more than a dozen miles.

Every day when they came back, the five guards were filled with the eyes of the members of the Black Stone tribe, and there were no eggs, as well as sour wild fruits and seeds.

By the time Niu Xu stopped, most of the places in his hut had been piled with various herbs; for the natives of this place, it was all rubbish, but for Niu Xu, it was a huge treasure, and the hope of the rise of the church.