God-level treasure digging system

"Hmph, a small rich man in the inland area dares to compete with my Zhuo family."

Miss Zhuo's family saw that Zhang Wei's flags and drums had died down, and even one of her teammates had left, so she couldn't help raising her chin with a proud expression on her face.

After everything was finalized, the host quickly arranged for the service lady to deliver the lightning-splitting jujube in the tray to Miss Zhuo's family.

Although what Mr. Fang said at the time was very miraculous, when Miss Zhuo's family saw this section of charcoal at a close distance, she couldn't help frowning.

Isn't this just a piece of charcoal with moss growing on it!
"Mr. Fang, are you sure this is the aura-filled jujube tree you mentioned?" Miss Zhuo asked as she picked up the piece of wood.

Holding it in her hand, she didn't feel any aura except that the charcoal had been soaked in rainwater for a long time, making it a little slippery.

Mr. Fang came back to his senses in meditation. When he saw this piece of charcoal, his eyes lit up, and he slowly took the Thunderbolt jujube from the hand of Miss Zhuo's family, and looked at it carefully with a pair of bright eyes.

But soon, his eyes dimmed, he let out a heavy sigh, he couldn't help closing his eyes, and sighed.

"It's a pity, I thought that this section of the Thunderbolt Jujube Tree would be thousands of years old, but it turned out to be only 99 years old. With just one year's difference, the effect of this section of the Thunderbolt Jujube Tree is very different. If we had to wait another year, it would definitely be the number one sacred tree in the world."

"Just one year, is there such a big difference?"

Ms. Zhuo’s family doesn’t understand, the difference between century-old wild ginseng and 99-year-old ginseng isn’t that big, is it?
"The growth of elixir is unique, not to mention that this kind of top-quality elixir has stricter requirements on all aspects. If a millennium lightning strikes a jujube tree, you only need to use magic to nourish Qiqi for 49 days, and you can practice it." It is not impossible to transform the human body structure into an immortal body, not to mention curing diseases and saving lives."

The woman from the Zhuo family couldn't help but widen her eyes, showing an expression of extreme surprise.

Immortal body?What an awesome existence!

However, she soon realized that since the thunderbolt jujube tree was missing for one year, it would certainly not be able to achieve the effect of treating grandpa.I couldn't help frowning even tighter, and asked: "Since this piece of charcoal doesn't have that effect, what should we do?"

Before coming to Huizhai, she had already gone to another medicine capital in China near Changbai Mountain, and swept away the high-grade Chinese medicinal materials there, and now she came to Huizhai again, and did the same sweep.Now, because of Mr. Fang's strong Amway, he spent 6000 million to buy this useless charcoal.

Huizhai was already the last bastion for selling Chinese herbal medicines. If the miracle medicine that could cure her grandfather could not be bought here, where could this kind of medicine be found in this huge China?

When she came out, Grandpa's body was already on the verge of failing, and it took him only two or three months to survive.If the elixir to prolong life is not found within these two or three months, then their Zhuo family is very likely to be swallowed up by other big families, even the dregs are not left, and the Zhuo family is likely to be annihilated in history. In the long river.

Thinking of this, Miss Zhuo's eyes could not help showing a gleam of coldness.

Their Zhuo family seems to be huge, but it also has many branches. Now that the old man is still alive, everyone is scattered and gathered, at least they can maintain it.And because of the old man's prestige and connections, people from other families did not dare to act without authorization.But once the old man dies, the status of the Zhuo family will be like an earthquake.

Therefore, what she has to do now is to continue the life of the old man, and then try to make her father be loved by the old man as much as possible, and transfer as much power to him as possible, so that they can ensure that the Zhuo family is still the last name. Zhuo's hands.

"Miss Zhuo, don't worry. Besides these places, there is another place where there must be magic medicine." Mr. Fang said confidently.

"Where is it?" Miss Zhuo's family couldn't help but look at Mr. Fang with hope.

"It is recorded in my Shimen classics that about 100 years ago, the patriarch discovered an immature magical medicine in a deep mountain forest in Huizhai City. At that time, the patriarch wrote down the location and left. Wait until the magic medicine matures to get it back."

"Unfortunately, at that time, a large-scale war broke out in the mainland, foreign powers invaded, warlords fought, and the ancestors were forced to flee to the island of Australia. It was not until 30 years ago that the island of Australia returned to the mainland, but at that time, the ancestors had long been buried in the in the ground."

"Really? Then let's go quickly."

Miss Zhuo's family was overjoyed when she asked, she was about to leave immediately, and she didn't want to delay for a moment.

Mr. Fang shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Miss Zhuo, don't worry. It's been more than a hundred years, and things have changed. How can I find them so easily. I once sneaked into the inland of China. After several investigations, this last place was locked."

"But even though it's the last one, it's extremely difficult." Mr. Fang lowered his head, a little frustrated.

"How to say?"

"To the east of Huizhai City, that is, at the border of Dongshan Province, there is a Qinling Mountains stretching across most of China. Although the treasures are marked in the mountains close to Huizhai City, this is also a huge area. Just a few manpower is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack."

"What should I do?"

Miss Zhuo's family, who finally saw hope, couldn't help being dumbfounded.

"Actually, it's also simple. Find a few medicine farmers who often go deep into the Qinling Mountains to collect herbs, and ask them. Because there is a very recognizable mark there, as long as someone passes by, they will never forget it."

"Okay, then let's go find someone quickly."

Now, Mr. Fang didn't stay any longer, and went out with Miss Zhuo's family.

They first went to several time-honored pharmacies to inquire who was the most familiar mountain range in the Qinling Mountains, but the other party shook their heads and said they didn't know.They are only in charge of collecting medicinal materials, and they generally don't ask about the source of medicinal materials, and naturally they don't know where the medicinal materials are picked.

"Yes, Miss Zhuo, how much do you know about the person we were at the gate of the small courtyard before?"

After searching to no avail, Mr. Fang asked suddenly.

Miss Zhuo's family was slightly taken aback, and asked in puzzlement, "Why did Mr. Fang mention them all of a sudden?"

Mr. Fang smiled slightly, "The one you called the dog who lost his family, I guess he should be a martial artist with inner strength."

"Well, I don't know about that. I only know that this person used to fight underground in Huizhai City for ten years, and was finally framed and had to leave." Miss Zhuo said lightly what she knew.

Businessmen have a habit of knowing their opponents as much as possible, and knowing what they are doing is the only way to win every battle.

And this time was no exception, Miss Zhuo's family used her own manpower to basically find out the origins of all the people who came to this auction, and Pan Fan's information was naturally among them.

Miss Zhuo's family naturally looked down on such a subordinate who was only assigned to be a thug for the rich, but she had found that this person seemed a little too popular in Huizhai City, so she was naturally dissatisfied, so she said such a sentence .

"This person is likely to provide us with clues." Mr. Fang thought for a while and said firmly.

"Him?" Miss Zhuo's family asked in surprise.

But since Mr. Fang said so, she couldn't refute, so she got up and went to the place where Zhang Wei was.

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After Zhang Wei and the others came out of the auction house, they went straight back to the hotel where they were staying.

When he just got the century-old ginseng, the old ginseng was automatically absorbed by the system, and the task completion rate became: 0/1 for the century-old snake scales, 1/1 for the century-old ginseng.

"Rich people are really not human. If they hadn't maliciously raised the price, the hundred-year-old wild ginseng could have been taken for at most 1000 million." Back in the house, Pan Fan couldn't help complaining.

"Hey, forget it, anyway, I got what I wanted, and it's still within the budget, so it's considered satisfactory." Zhang Wei comforted him.

As a result, as soon as the words fell, an angry female voice came from outside the door.

"Who do you say is not human?"

Zhang Wei frowned, looked up, and saw the proud young lady of the Zhuo family standing at the door.

Pan Fan also turned around, glanced at them, frowned and said, "Why did you come to our room? Rich people can't act recklessly like this. This is a society ruled by law. If you do this, you will be detained." .”

The eldest lady of the Zhuo family looked at Pan Fan coldly, and instead of answering his words, she snorted coldly and asked with a straight face.

"Are you Black Fist Afan?"

"Knowingly asking."

Pan Fan replied coldly, turned his head in contempt, and stopped looking at the other party.

Before Xiaobieyuan laughed at himself as a lost dog, but now he acted like he didn't know himself, what a joke.

"If you have nothing to do, you'd better leave quickly, this is a private place."

After a pause, Pan Fan continued.

Miss Zhuo's family received such a cold reception, she couldn't help flashing a trace of anger in her eyes, thinking that she is the eldest lady of Tangtangao Island, even the mayor of Huizhai City should be polite when she sees her, all kinds of mayors The son, the son, and the like, are like butterflies, they all want to wrap around him.

But when I came to see two small characters today, I received such a cold reception, and I had to drive myself away.

But after all, I wanted something from others, so I had to hold back the anger in my heart and said in a deep voice.

"I want to ask you a place, deep in the Qinling Mountains."

Pan Fan raised his eyebrows instantly, but he turned his back to them, and the other party failed to notice.

"In the depths of the Qinling Mountains, it is where my teacher's school is. Could it be that they are going for my teacher's school?" Pan Fan couldn't help thinking.

"Where are you going?"

"Find something."

"Looking for what?"

"I'm afraid you don't need to care about it." Miss Zhuo's family replied coldly.