Monarch Night

Chapter 1583 - 7: Blood Dragon Ginseng, Laboring [2-in-1]_4

Chapter 1583: Chapter 7: Blood Dragon Ginseng, Laboring [2-in-1]_4

A full depth of three zhang.

Following the same method, Fang Che excavated all around this Blood Dragon Ginseng, then slowly began exploring towards the center.

This kind of exploration can’t be done with a sword.

It’s too sharp and easily damages things.

Go directly on-hand.

With both hands, crackling as they grasped stone chunks, moving towards the center.

While digging, he sighed: Damn, if this were a normal person, even if they knew Blood Dragon Ginseng was here, they couldn’t pull it off.

Either it’s dug up broken, or severed. Wanting it whole, that’s absolutely impossible!

After moving three chi inside, he began seeing faintly red roots, Fang Che carefully avoided them, not harming any part.

Then the roots increased, finally revealing the blood-red body of the ginseng.

Fang Che couldn’t help but scratch his dirt-covered head: "Turns out there’s a radish-like chunk down here, I thought it was just those leaves on top... The big part’s down below huh."

At this moment, Fang Che truly felt motivated to dig for ginseng.

This task is familiar, various ginseng, Fang Che’s dug them many times before.

Although this one’s growing in stone, but... once you understand the logic, it’s the same process.

Soon, Fang Che unearthed one complete.

Perfectly intact, the thickest part is as thick as a wrist, but then it branches off, each fork as thick as a pinky before continuing to fork...

At the bottom, still attached to a strange, faintly red Spirit Jade, its energy almost depleted. Squeezing it in hand, it crumbled.

Not even as tough as stone.

Squeezing this faintly red Spirit Jade to bits, the final root segment was wholly extracted from the Spirit Jade.

Held in hand, examined closely.

This Spiritual Ginseng is truly beautiful.

Glistening and transparent, inside it resembles a dragon, flowing with shimmering blood, clearly visible in its movement.

While admiring it.

Whoosh!

The Netherworld maneuvered the spear body, zipping over like lightning, the spear tip directly piercing the Blood Dragon Ginseng, stopping motionless.

Inside, the blood-colored Spiritual Liquid vanished at a visible speed, absorbed by the Netherworld.

Swoosh!

The Netherworld left.

Fang Che was left holding a shriveled radish peel.

Even the dragon horn-like leaves shrank away, the pinky-sized shriveled radish peel in his palm instantly turned to powder with a gust of wind.

"Oh man..."

Fang Che’s eyes widened.

Looking at the Netherworld spiraling in the air, his mouth twitched, utterly speechless.

I managed to dig it up, but couldn’t even spare a glance.

It got devoured.

No choice but to keep working, and then he started digging the second plant.

Just dug it up.

Whoosh!

The Nether Lord flew in.

One cut stabbed through.

Swoosh!

Fully absorbed!

Fang Che sighed while working; this job is utterly devoid of any sense of accomplishment.

Digging and more digging, ended up with handfuls of air.

The third one, thinking this time it has to be Little Feidao’s turn.

Whoosh, only to be intercepted by the Netherworld.

Then the fourth was once again snatched by the Nether Lord.

Little Feidao timidly waited aside, not daring to approach. Waiting longingly.

The fifth one was dug up, neither the Nether Lord nor the Netherworld flew over, only then did Little Feidao timidly step forward, nosing the Blood Dragon Ginseng, looking around with tiny eyes to confirm those two aren’t competing, finally stabbing in.

Instantly, happily murmuring, smacking lips, blissfully sucking one plant.

Next, six, seven, eight, nine were evenly split between the Nether Lord and the Netherworld, the tenth one again went to Little Feidao.

Fang Che realized.

That’s how the distribution works.

Fang Che felt like a hard-working farmer raising three kids, toiling diligently, whenever there’s a harvest, tending first to the kids, feeding them all, while he keeps starving...

"Raising kids is just about being a laborer!"

Mr. Fang, full of resentment, continued laboriously digging Blood Dragon Ginseng, while the Nether Lord and Netherworld also scrupulously followed a fair distribution principle.

You get one, I get one, you another, I another, then Little Feidao one.

You get one, I get one, then you another, I another...

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