Decision

Su Jinyue took the ginseng and felt the spiritual energy seeping out from it. She could not help but feel excited. "Zhihong, leave this ginseng with me first." Her absorption of the spiritual energy from the ginseng and it had no effect on the ginseng.

"I'll go and separate these medicinal herbs." Fang Zhihong nodded with a smile before carrying the basket on his back and walking towards the backyard. Jinyue is definitely so happy because she has never seen a ginseng that is more than a hundred years old. A hundred-year-old ginseng is not something that can be obtained just because one wants it. This requires luck. Uncle Xu also said that he had been in Shangxin Village for more than twenty years, but this was the first time he had come across a ginseng that was more than a hundred years old.

"Okay!" Su Jinyue looked at the ginseng lovingly.