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Chapter 683

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Of course, this was only a feeling. Fangzheng did not know the exact details without experimenting.

Although his strength had greatly increased, Fangzheng felt that his Yuan Qi was somewhat depleted. He wasn't as spirited as before.

After returning to the backyard, Fangzheng pricked up his brows when he saw the spirit ginseng still standing there like a pine tree. "This Penniless Monk helped you yesterday, so you have to help This Penniless Monk today."

With that said, Fangzheng carefully dug up the layer until it revealed the spirit ginseng's roots. Then, he gently cut off a small root. Finally, he covered the ground again …

With the roots in hand, Fangzheng found a flower pot and buried it. He took a deep breath and injected the Buddhistic medicine Spirit Qi!

A few seconds later, the soil in the flower pot trembled slightly, and a green sprout sprang out. In the cold wind, it grew rapidly, sprouted, sprouted, and shed leaves … Finally, just like its father, it became a pillar that reached the heavens!

Fangzheng couldn't help but grumble maliciously inwardly, "Ginseng, ginseng. Indeed, ginseng has integrity. Others are long and forked, and pay particular attention to being round and not causing trouble. You, on the other hand, are a pillar that can reach the sky, with pitifully few branches and a thick trunk … Those who know you are ginseng, but those who don't would think that the earth is welcoming spring. "

While his imagination was running wild, the spirit ginseng had already finished growing. The last bit of the Buddhist medicine's spiritual energy was also absorbed by him and he completely settled down.

Fangzheng did not stand on ceremony. He peeled away the soil in the flower pot layer by layer before digging out the spirit ginseng. As for the roots, Fangzheng deliberately left them behind. If he lacked ginseng in the future, he could just inject Buddhistic medicine Spirit Qi into the flower pot. It would save him the trouble of digging up the ancestral ginseng …

The main body of the spirit ginseng was as long as a forearm! It was a faint golden color, but after being exposed to the air for a while, it turned white. It was as white as jade with a hint of yellow. Fangzheng raised the ginseng high into the sun. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it. If such a large spirit ginseng were to be auctioned, hehe … Fangzheng's eyes would be filled with money.

At that moment, a voice sounded. "Master, why are you looking at a carrot? I'm drooling … "

Fangzheng's expression turned cold when he heard that. He looked over and saw Lone Wolf strolling back. He looked askance at Fangzheng as though he was looking at a fool.

Fangzheng smiled at Lone Wolf without saying a word.

Lone Wolf suddenly quivered. Why did Master's smile seem so similar to when he was about to trick someone? Whatever, I'll flatter him first! Hence, Lone Wolf hurriedly shouted, "Master, you are getting more and more handsome."

Fangzheng immediately smiled when he heard that. "My dear disciple, you are quite perceptive."

"Thank you, Master. That's right. Master, why are you looking at the carrot?" Lone Wolf heaved a sigh of relief and asked with a wicked mouth.

Fangzheng pricked up his brows. "Jingfa, we don't have much firewood left in the kitchen. Go get some. Dinner will be halved if you don't fill up the woodshed. "

With that said, Fangzheng walked into the kitchen. Lone Wolf wore a bitter look when he heard that. From the looks of it, he had indeed stepped on a landmine. But he really didn't understand, and he didn't say anything …

"Junior Martial Brother, that's not a carrot in Master's hand, it's his precious spirit ginseng. Pay attention to what you say next time … "Red Boy acted like a big brother as he walked past with his hands behind his back.

Monkey walked over and patted Lone Wolf on the head. "Senior Brother, gathering firewood is tiring work. Junior Brother wishes to help you."

Lone Wolf's heart warmed. Indeed, Monkey was kind-hearted!

But before Lone Wolf could thank him and give him a hug, he heard Monkey say, "However, I suddenly had an epiphany. I'm in a rush to study the Great Dao of Buddhism, so I won't be able to accompany you. Senior Martial Brother, it's cold and slippery. Be careful on the way. "With that said, Monkey held his hands behind his back, shook his head, and left.

Lone Wolf stood in his spot and looked at Monkey's back. He silently cursed inwardly, "F * * k!"

"Senior Martial Brother, don't be angry. I'll help you!" At that moment, a voice sounded.

Lone Wolf turned his head and saw Squirrel walking over valiantly. He waved his tiny paws and said, "I'll help you gather firewood!"

Lone Wolf glanced at the cloth bag Squirrel was dragging on his back and rolled his eyes. "You aren't helping me gather firewood. You are hitching a ride to the forest to pick pine nuts, right?"

Squirrel smiled in embarrassment.

Lone Wolf shook his head helplessly and finally led Squirrel out. However, the fellow would glance at the black cloth bag Squirrel had tied around his neck from time to time. He would lick his lips … There was food.

Squirrel, who was above him, had no idea that his delicacy had been targeted. The little fellow was sitting on the wolf's head, tugging at the wolf's fur and squinting his eyes. He was in high spirits, feeling proud of his intelligence.

At the same time, three people arrived on the mountain path. One of them was an old man with a genial look. Even when he wasn't smiling, he gave off the feeling that he was smiling. He wore reading glasses, but he didn't walk slowly at all. Behind the old man was a woman. Fangzheng would have recognized her if he had seen her. She was none other than the nurse from the hospital, Jiang Ting, who had brought Monkey, Fatty, and company up the mountain. The old man walking in front was the county hospital's director, Director Zhao, Zhao Yumin.

Walking beside Elder Zhao was an old woman. She had a stern expression and looked a little old-fashioned. Her hair was white, and she wore a simple sweater. However, when she looked around, she exuded the aura of a superior. If a doctor saw her, they would definitely recognize her. She was none other than the director of Black Mountain City Central Hospital, Ruan Xianghe. It was a masculine name, and at the same time, she did things swiftly and decisively. She had a manly personality.

Ever since Du Mei's baffling pregnancy, Director Zhao had paid attention to One Finger Monastery. Later, when a man became pregnant with a brick, he was even more puzzled. He even wanted to head up the mountain to investigate. But when he told his good friend, Ruan Xianghe, she immediately criticized and educated him. "What day and age are we living in? You still believe in such things? If there are really ghosts and gods in this world, why do we need doctors? Do we pray to the gods and Buddha when we are sick? As the director of a hospital, don't you know how many monks you have treated? Why would a monk come to a monastery for treatment if he has divine powers? "

After being reprimanded by Ruan Xianghe, Zhao Yumin thought that it made sense. He suppressed his curiosity.

But two days ago, Dr. Sun suddenly came to him and told him that someone had gone to One Finger Monastery and returned pregnant with a combined harvester!

The moment that was said, Zhao Yumin nearly took off his shoes to give Dr. Sun a round of strength pills! But when he saw the ultrasound image that Dr. Sun took out, he was instantly stunned. There was really a combined harvester with distinct edges in the stomach! Thinking back to everything that had happened, the doubts and curiosity that he had suppressed surfaced again.

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