Well, the level of civilization in this world is relatively low, and the use of plant medicinal materials is extremely low. Except for some medicinal materials that have been tested for the effects by coincidence, most of the other medicinal materials are still growing happily in the mountains, forests and fields. There is no need to worry that humans will have a peeping heart because of their precious value.

However, some wild animals, monsters, etc. have their own understanding of these medicinal materials.

When Jia Kedao was back, he took Audis with him as usual. As for Talens, he stayed in the valley first. After all, he still had a bottle of oil around him, so Jia Kedao could not take Talens back directly. At least he had to inspect for a while before talking about it.

Perhaps because of the rush to digest the spoils after capturing the Lion City, the desert troops did not appear on the route where Jia Kedao went back.

When returning to the cave, the first thing Jakedao did was to transplant a lot of vines from around him to the vines near the cave with Audis. In just a few days, these rapidly growing vines could cover the entire cave to prevent anyone from accidentally discovering the cave and breaking in.

When he returned to Laojun Temple, Jia Kedao went directly to the back mountain spring water to take a bath.

Although there is no shortage of water in the valley of another world, there is absolutely no water that can be used to take a bath. Therefore, after this month, Jia Kedao's whole body was stinky.

His cultivation is far from reaching the level of purifying dirt. It is said that his cultivation has reached the level of a senior real person who has cultivated qi and transformed into a god. Even if he has not taken a bath for decades, he will not fall into any dust or produce any dirt on his body. This is the so-called purifying dirt.

The senior real person who has reached this level has the blood in his body like silver and mercury and rushes like a river. Once various toxins and impurities in his body are produced, they will be cleaned. In this way, how can dirt be produced?

Audis went to inform chef Zhao Tianliang to cook. As they returned, the two of them were a little hungry.

Jia Kedao took a bath and was refreshed all over. He gave the bathing position to Audis. There was no way. Although the spring water in the back mountain was extremely clear, the flow was limited. It was okay to take a bath by one person. If there were two people, there would always be one person waiting.

After receiving the notification from Audis, Zhao Tianliang, who had been idle for a long time, rushed into the kitchen.

Jia Kedao and the other two were not there, and they had no intention of cooking alone. It was like performing alone, not even the audience. How sad it was. Therefore, when they saw the two of them come back, Zhao Tianliang's joy was imaginable.

Jia Kedao, who was refreshed, was lying comfortably on the bed. The bed was covered with high-end duck down quilts, which cost more than 2,000 yuan a day. At the beginning, Jia Kedao bought it with his teeth. Now, the feeling of lying down is much more comfortable than the original tattered cotton wool.

More than 400 ginseng roots, try selling ten of them first. If they can be sold at a high price, they will sell half of them first and raise the money for repairing the Taoist temple. However, there are still some things to bring to the survivors in the valley.

Jia Kedao was lying on the bed with a calm face, but he kept thinking in his mind. Until Audis came in and said that the food was ready, Jia Kedao had just gotten up and couldn't help but sigh: "There are too many common things."

After resting at Laojun Temple for a night, the next morning, Jia Kedao took Audis away from Laojun Temple and headed towards the county town.

When Jia Kedao stepped on the mountain road, he thought of a question in his mind: Should he build a road? If a rugged mountain road like this, even if he wants to repair the Taoist temple in the future, the transportation cost of building materials will probably exceed the cost of the material.

But in a blink of an eye, Jia Kedao shook his head helplessly. If he only built the road from Jiashan Village to Laojun Temple, he would have built it himself, and no one would object.

But if we build a road between Jiashan Village and the county town, not to mention how huge the cost will be. Just the approval of road construction and other matters is an annoying thing. Jia Kedao has not had the time to waste in the United States.

Departing at 7 o'clock in the morning, and before 10 o'clock in the morning, Jia Kedao took Audis to squat in the waiting hall of the county bus station.

This is inevitable. In this small county town, not many people can identify old ginseng, let alone whether anyone is willing to pay high prices.

Since ancient times, ginseng has been a pleasure for wealthy families.

Only high-ranking officials and nobles rinse their mouths with ginseng tea, and they have never heard of the saying that ginseng is used to hang their lives when farming mud legs.

In modern times, with the rapid development of agricultural technology, ginseng can also be cultivated manually, making ginseng a thing that the public can enjoy.

But this is also why wild ginseng becomes more precious.

This time, Jia Kedao went to the provincial capital to sell ginseng.

When the old temple master was alive, Jia Kedao followed him to the provincial capital medicinal materials market. It was too big and gathered thousands of medicinal materials merchants from various provinces and cities, and pharmaceutical factories and pharmacies in several nearby provinces were basically here to purchase goods.

Only in this kind of place can it be possible to sell ginseng at a high price.

When boarding the long-distance bus to the provincial capital, Jia Kedao closed his eyes slightly and calmed his energy while waiting to leave. Refining qi in such a noisy place is not a good choice. The turbid air is too heavy and the spiritual energy is almost gone.

On the contrary, Audis looked excited and sat in the car and stared left and right, touching the fake skin's backrest, and then touching the transparent window.

In Audis' eyes, this ragged minibus that is about to enter his retirement period is a completely exquisite work of alchemy art.

The minibus that can make people sit inside is undoubtedly much higher-end than the tractor.

The passengers on the bus were much better than those in the waiting room. After seeing two Taoist priests in the middle and one outside the middle school, they were surprised to see each other, then turned their heads and sat down, put them in the luggage, drink water, and go to the toilet as early as possible.

Few people kept staring at the two of them.

After the driver checked the ticket, he did not waste time and started the car out of the station.

The passengers who only took less than half of the bus were relatively relaxed.

However, when the distance from the station to the county town, the driver walked around the city a few times, collected more than a dozen passengers, and filled the carriage slightly.

This is inevitable. The bus is contracted by the driver. If you have more passengers, you will make more money. If you didn’t consider that the passengers have all their opinions, the driver would have to stuff the carriages full before leaving.

After leaving the county town and driving onto the provincial highway, the speed of the minibus suddenly increased.

Looking at the trees, fields, and vehicles passing through the window, Audis was not tired at all and was in high spirits.

This was a completely new experience for him.

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Chapter completed!