The Miracle Doctor of the Tree of Time Traveling

Holding back a smile, Mu Yunjing held the little ginseng in his hand and looked at it carefully. The little ginseng struggled to no avail and could only let him touch him.

"Itchy, don't touch me, I am a serious ginseng."

Limbs were restrained, so the little ginseng had no choice but to yell to express his emotions, but Mu Yunjing burst out laughing just out of his mouth.

"I'm also very serious. I just want to see what you're talking about. What kind of Dafa is it?"

Mu Yunjing poked the little ginseng's body, causing the little ginseng to giggle non-stop.

After finally stopping laughing, the little ginseng said with a straight face, "I'm older than you." He shook his head proudly as he spoke. If it wasn't for being restrained, it might have been more vivid. Show it proudly.

"Older than me?" Mu Yunjing looked at its small body and asked again: "Then how old are you?"

"Forehead……"

This question really stumped the little ginseng, it wanted to snap off its fingers...no, snap off its whiskers, but found it couldn't, so it shouted loudly: "Let me go, I'll count how old I am. "

Mu Yunjing loosened the restraint on the little ginseng as he said, and the free little ginseng shook its body, sat down on the table, and began to count its whiskers.

Seeing its serious appearance, Mu Yunjing curled his lips, and then propped his chin to watch it count.

After counting for a long time, the little ginseng didn't even come up with a name.

"How about it, have you counted it yet?"

"Don't disturb me." Little Ginseng stared at him dissatisfied, and then said madly: "Ah! It's all your fault, where did I just count?"

Mu Yunjing: "..."

"Forget it, I'll count again." Little Ginseng, who couldn't remember where he counted to, sighed, and resigned to his fate to start counting again.

Seeing its earnestness, Mu Yunjing almost thought he saw a studious child studying counting seriously, but of course that was just an illusion caused by a momentary distraction.

In fact, the little ginseng was just pretending. After a while, it proudly said to Mu Yunjing: "I am five hundred years old this year!"

Mu Yunjing looked at it in surprise: "Are you sure it's five hundred years old and not five?"

The little ginseng who was questioned jumped up angrily and shouted: "You child, why are you so annoying? I said that I am five hundred years old. I am five hundred years old. Anyway, I am older than you, and I am still very big."

"Okay, then five hundred years old." Mu Yunjing looked at it amusedly, and asked jokingly, "Then do you know how much a 500-year-old ginseng is worth?"

The little ginseng, who was crushing human beings with his own age, was so happy that when he heard this, his smile froze on his face, and then he looked at Mu Yunjing warily, and stammered: "You, you, you... your words... …What's the meaning?"

Little Ginseng took a few steps back, wanting to stay away from this human child, but the table was so big, and the distance between the two was no more than an arm's length.

Mu Yunjing stretched out his hand to block the little ginseng's retreat route, "If you retreat further, you will fall off the table."

The little ginseng was frightened and ran to the edge of another table.

"Let me tell you, I didn't grow up being intimidated. Although I know that I have always been extraordinary, you humans would like to collect many of my companions, but I have principles, and I don't sell them casually."

It took Xu Xu and twitched its finger, and refused righteously: "I won't sell it, and I will definitely not sell it."

Mu Yunjing couldn't help laughing out loud when he saw its frightened appearance like a woman from a good family encountering a breast protector being forced.Unhappy, the little ginseng slapped Mu Yunjing a few more times, but it was a pity that the soft beard was not only painless, but also itchy when it was slapped on Mu Yunjing's hand.

Mu Yunjing withdrew his hand, fearing that this little thing would make trouble with him, so he had to change the subject and said, "Okay, I won't sell it. Then let's talk about other things."

"What do you want to talk about?" Little Ginseng forgot in the blink of an eye that the person in front of him was still coveting his own value, turned around and honestly followed Mu Yunjing's words.

Seeing that it was so obedient, Mu Yunjing couldn't help reaching out and touching the little ginseng.

The little ginseng was touched and rolled on the table, got up again and yelled at Mu Yunjing: "Speak well, don't move, we have to be serious."

The little thing looked serious, so Mu Yunjing had no choice but to withdraw his hand and return to the topic: "Are all the herbs in the herb garden the same as yours?"

Little Ginseng nodded upon hearing this, then shook his head again.

"What do you mean?" Mu Yunjing asked puzzled.

"Although everyone is very spiritual, they are different." Little Ginseng pondered and explained.

The difference between the villain and other medicinal herbs is that its spirituality is higher than that of any medicinal herb.

The simplest difference is that the small ginseng can leave the herb field at will, while other herbs can only move in the herb field.

If it is separated from the herb field, it will wither in a short time.

This is also the reason why many grasses dare not escape from the herb garden in the face of the crisis of being eradicated.

The little ginseng was chattering for a while, and Mu Yunjing was only surprised when he heard it. However, as the little ginseng told, he also discovered the magic of this herb garden.

"According to what you said, wouldn't I have helped you a lot by removing those weeds?" Mu Yunjing found an important message from the words of the little ginseng. Although weeds have no spirituality, they will rob other herbs from the ground. nutrition.

"That's right." The little counselor nodded in agreement, and only after nodding did he realize that he had been tricked by this human being out of a lot of words, and he covered his mouth in fright.

Mu Yunjing said again: "Then since I helped you, do you want to repay me and repay me?"

Little Ginseng stared and said nothing.

"You see you asked me to honor you before, so now should it be the other way around and let you honor me?" Mu Yunjing looked at the little ginseng in a leisurely manner, only to see that the expression of the little ginseng became entangled because of his own words, He only smiled secretly in his heart, and said very solemnly what the little ginseng just said.

He was just talking casually to tease it, but he didn't want the little ginseng to really stand up, pulled out a root, and handed it over.

"I won't lie." The little ginseng looked at his roots being sent out by it with great heartache, "You have to cherish my roots, this is the only good hair in the world."

Mu Yunjing looked at the root that could not be any thinner in a little surprise, reached out his hand, caught the thing thinner than a hair, and was about to speak when the little ginseng hugged it with a bitter face. Caught Mu Yunjing's finger.

Just wondering what it was going to do, Mu Yunjing suddenly felt a pain in his fingertips.

"You bad boy." The little ginseng bit Mu Yunjing hard and cursed angrily. Before Mu Yunjing could react, he jumped off the table and got under the bed.

Mu Yunjing looked at the blood splattered from his fingertips, and his beautiful face instantly darkened.Seeing the action of the little ginseng, he remembered the small hole at the bottom of the bed that he forgot to fill.

"This little thing."

Mu Yunjing shook his head with a broken smile, stretched out his tongue and licked the wound on his fingertip, and the wound healed instantly.

As soon as the little ginseng got out of the small hole, it immediately put its hips on its hips and laughed three times.

"Human children are really stupid."

"You are an idiot!"

Little Ginseng hadn't been happy for a long time, when a familiar voice came from behind him, and he was slapped to the ground.

"Oh, Sanqi, what are you doing?"

The little ginseng lay on the ground, and could guess who had slapped him without turning his head, but it just jumped up again after roaring.

"Why did you come out, Sanqi? You are looking for death, go back quickly."

The little ginseng grabbed the branches of Panax notoginseng and dragged it to the herb garden.

"Come on, you, if you want to worry, worry about yourself first, it's really ugly to have a lame leg." Sanqi looked at the place where the root of the little ginseng was broken, because the thickest root was the best if it was missing. The root of the small ginseng was used as a leg.

The little ginseng with long and short legs was standing with its body crooked, Sanqi was angry and disgusted at the same time.

"I'm not here for you." The little ginseng pouted, "Although it doesn't look pleasing to the eye now, it will grow out after I return to the pit for a few days."

Sanqi looked at it angrily: "Then you should break the other leg, and grow a new pair, otherwise I will look weird."

"Why is this herb so troublesome for you?" The little ginseng glared at it angrily, "Let's go, although I'm glad you came out of the herb garden to find me, but for the sake of your life, let's go back earlier, otherwise we I don’t want to drag a dead Panax notoginseng home.”

Hearing what it said, Sanqi was so angry that he slapped it again.

"I'm not afraid of getting out of the hole now." Sanqi raised her head and said proudly.

"why?"

"Want to know?" Sanqi looked at Little Ginseng with a smile, "Please, please, I'll tell you."

The little ginseng stared at it in a daze, then walked over, under Sanqi's smug smile, kicked it hard, and said, "What a fool, playing such a childish game."

Unprepared, Sanqi was kicked and nearly fell down. He raised his head and wanted to teach Little Ginseng a lesson, but he didn't expect that guy to run away after kicking the grass, and Sanqi was so angry that he stomped his feet.

"Smelly ginseng, wait until you get back to the herb garden and see if I don't kill you."

The little ginseng ran away, but Mu Yunjing was not in a hurry to chase after him.Now that you know the peculiarity of the land in the backyard, you can run away, but the monk can't run away from the temple.

The room was silent, and Mu Yunjing sat on the bed and re-examined the supernatural powers in his body.Thinking that the roots of the small ginseng are really extraordinary, Mu Yunjing felt that the supernatural powers in his body were very stable, and the level directly broke through the elementary level and entered the first level state.

When he first awakened his ability, it took him three full months to find a way to break through to the primary level.This time, within half a month, he had made such progress, and he could only lament the magic of fate.

He carefully felt the elemental energy contained in the thin root left by the little ginseng, and then found a veil to hide the root.

Mu Yunjing decided to give the little ginseng some free time, so he went out of the room to help Yunniang clean up the house.He thought about going to the backyard to look at those herbs tomorrow, but he didn't want to be disturbed by a certain grass before he woke up the next day.

"Get up, get up, the sun is drying your ass!"

The little ginseng giggled and yelled into Mu Yunjing's ear.