After smelling the strange fragrance coming from the tree hole, Xiao Liu suddenly became energetic and forgot to explain the "monkey wine" to Jiang Chen. He just kept twitching his nose and sniffing crazily.

At the same time, Luan Xiaoqing's reaction on the other side was similar to that of Xiao Liu, and he was even more exaggerated than Xiao Liu.

Luan Xiaoqing was usually a little greedy for the things in the cup. As soon as the smell came out, he was very keen to smell the faint aroma of wine.

at this time.

I saw him taking a long, hard breath, then closing his eyes tightly, enjoying himself intoxicatedly.

Although Jiang Chen also drinks alcohol, he is not greedy for it, so he cannot understand Luan Xiaoqing's behavior. Moreover, compared with the "smell of wine", he cares more about the spiritual energy contained in it.

Sensing the rich spiritual energy contained in the tree hole, Jiang Chen suddenly became curious. In addition to the "vital spirit liquid", what other things did the Monkey King use to make wine.

but.

Jiang Chen did not rush forward to check, but stayed where he was, as if waiting for something.

At this moment, the Monkey King beside the tree hole suddenly turned around and looked at Jiang Chen who was standing there with some confusion, and then waved to him, indicating that he should hurry over.

Unfortunately, Jiang Chen was still a little "indifferent" in the face of the Monkey King's kindness.

Just when the monkey king was surprised and was about to ask, he suddenly found that Xiao Liu and Luan Xiaoqing beside Jiang Chen had fallen down together.

Of course, these two people did not fall directly to the ground, because Jiang Chen reached out to catch them in time.

Jiang Chen supported the two people with both hands, and then slowly placed them on the grass. When Jiang Chen stood up again, the loud snoring of the two people could be heard behind him.

"Hey, do you really think that the wine brewed with spiritual liquid is ordinary white wine?"

Jiang Chen shook his head helplessly, and then walked towards the Monkey King, ignoring the two people who were sleeping behind him. The aroma of these wines was full of spiritual energy, and it only had advantages and no disadvantages for the two of them.

...

Under the gaze of the Monkey King, Jiang Chen stepped towards the thick fruit tree. As soon as he arrived in front of the tree hole, a richer aroma spread into his mouth and nose.

Even though Jiang Chen was already at the ground level, the strange fragrance still jolted him, and he immediately picked up a flashlight and shined it into the tree hole.

Under the light of the flashlight, Jiang Chen directly saw the milky white liquid in the tree hole that contained endless spiritual energy, and there were some "fruits" used for wine-making floating in the milky white liquid.

Jiang Chen looked carefully into the tree hole, and when he discerned the true identity of those "fruits", he was stunned for a moment.

After a few breaths, Jiang Chen recovered from the shock, then turned to look at the Monkey King beside him, and asked in a shocked voice.

"Is this what you call wine made from precious fruits?"

The Monkey King didn't understand the deep meaning of Jiang Chen's words for a moment, so he immediately stretched out his hand to scratch his head and asked in confusion.

"Aren't...these fruits precious enough?"

Having said this, the Monkey King seemed to have remembered something and smiled naively.

"Maybe you human warlocks have seen too many good things, so you don't take these fruits as the same thing."

"However, these fruits are already very precious to me. I have spent a lot of effort to collect them before."

Hearing what the Monkey King said, the corners of Jiang Chen's mouth suddenly twitched involuntarily. It was obvious that the Monkey King had misunderstood what he just said.

Those "fruits" in the tree hole are not very precious, but they are extremely precious.

"If I read it correctly, the ginseng that is only as thick as a thumb but has a golden yellow color and looks like a human is probably the king of ginseng that has been around for more than a hundred years, right?"

The Monkey King nodded and replied.

"Yes, that is a ninth-grade ginseng king. I found it under an old linden tree."

After hearing this, Jiang Chen immediately said in shock.

"Is there really a ninth-grade ginseng?"

The "Jipin" mentioned by the Monkey King and Jiang Chen refers to the "Jipin leaves" of ginseng. Jiang Chen has often been in various mountains and forests since he was a child, so he knows something about ginseng.

As far as Jiang Chen knows, the leaves of ginseng are palmately compound, and the number of whorled leaves varies according to the age of growth.

Annual ginseng has only one compound leaf with three leaflets, which is called "three flowers".

The two-year-old ginseng has a compound leaf with five leaflets, which is called "slap".

Three-year-old ginseng has two five-leaf compound leaves, called "two-year-old ginseng", and only ginseng that is more than three years old can bloom and bear fruit.

The four-year-old ginseng has three compound leaves and is called "dengtaizi".

When ginseng grows to five years old, it begins to be named by "grade": those with four compound leaves are called "four-grade leaves"; those with five compound leaves are called "five-grade leaves"; those with five compound leaves are called "five-grade leaves";

The six compound leaves are called "six-pin leaves".

However, most ginseng will stop growing when it reaches six compound leaves. Even if the growth time is longer, the number of leaves will not change.

certainly.

There are also very few ginsengs that have mutated and grown into seventh-grade leaves, eighth-grade leaves, or even ninth-grade leaves. Naturally, these mutated plants are much better than ordinary ginseng, and many of them are harvested by warlocks to make elixirs.

Unfortunately, Jiang Chen has only seen one "Seventh Grade Ginseng" at most. He has heard of "Eighth Grade Ginseng". As for the "Nineth Grade Ginseng", he has never heard of anyone getting it.

Unexpectedly, he actually saw the legendary "Nine-grade Ginseng" here today, and it was also used to make wine.

In Jiang Chen's heart, he had no doubt about the authenticity of what the Monkey King said. He believed that the Monkey King would not deceive him on this issue.

Of course, Jiang Chen himself also had his own judgment on this.

Although he could not tell how many leaves the ginseng had, he could be sure that the ginseng must be hundreds of years old.

When judging the age of ginseng, you can observe the color of the ginseng's skin: usually the longer the ginseng is, the darker the color of the ginseng's skin.

The ginseng in the tree hole has shown an almost translucent golden color, which shows that the ginseng must have reached an exaggerated age.

Moreover, only when the ginseng is old enough will ring patterns appear on its epidermis. The more rings, the longer the ginseng is.

Looking at the ginseng in the tree hole, which was covered with rings all over and resembled an old man with wrinkled skin, Jiang Chen was even more certain that the ginseng was quite old.

Jiang Chen, who had just come back to his senses, accidentally saw something else in the tree hole, and he suddenly froze on the spot again.

"This is the ultimate dragon title?!"

"And there are hundred-year-old purple vines?!"

"Ten thousand-year-old mushrooms on the cliff?!"

"Snake skin red fruit?!"
Chapter completed!