When he arrived at the place, Ye Chen found that there were five ordinary clansmen gathered, one of whom was the blacksmith Uncle Moyuan.
Seeing Ye Chen, the clansmen split into two sides respectfully.
"Chief."
"Chief."
"What's going on?" Ye Chen asked curiously. What did they discover to make them pleasantly surprised?
"Chief, we found these in the forest. There are six!" Ye Moyuan said delightedly and pointed at a section of rotten trees where a few Lingzhi mushrooms were growing. They were ordinary White-Fungi. They were considered good physic and an old White-Fungus was generally extremely precious. A ten-year-old White-Fungus could be exchanged for a hundred or two Chi-amassing Pills. However, this White-Fungus was considered young. It had grown for a few months at most.
Ye Chen could not help but laugh. These ordinary White-Fungi were worth so much?