"This is clearly..."
"Beginner level is fifty taels, intermediate level is three hundred taels, advanced level is five hundred taels, and special level is one thousand taels..." Uncle Yu laughed bitterly. "Let's calculate based on the beginner level. All in all, it'll cost at least one hundred taels of Holy Silver. One hundred taels... Can you come up with even one tael right now? It's not that Uncle Yu looks down on you, it's really... We should be down-to-earth and act practically, right?"
Uncle Yu tried to persuade them earnestly, as he felt that these children were still too young.
In the lower realm, he must have had a distinguished background. Uncle Yu thought so and said, "You guys, if you're lucky enough to dig up some thousand-year-old ginseng in the mountains, you might even be able to exchange it for money to build a house."
Uncle Yu suddenly realized what was happening and said hurriedly, "Hey, what nonsense am I talking about? It's too dangerous up there. Just pretend I didn't say anything, but don't listen to me!"
Su Luo smiled and said, "Uncle Yu, look at this——"
As she spoke, Su Luo spread out her hands, and a blood-colored divine ginseng thicker than her palm appeared in her hands.
Uncle Yu glanced at it and didn't pay any attention to it. But the next second, he almost jumped up and turned around, his eyes fixed on the purple ginseng in Su Luo's hand: "This, this, this... this is... this is purple blood, blood, blood..."
"Purple blood ginseng."
"Yes, that's right, it's the purple blood ginseng!" Uncle Yu looked at Su Luo in disbelief, "You, you, you... don't tell me that it was really dug from the mountain!"
Zi Yan couldn't help but look at Su Luo, but she was very smart, so she figured it out quickly.
Since their family is going to build a house, the villagers will definitely know about it and will come to help.
Wealth should not be shown off, but the purple blood ginseng can make their money legitimate. Besides, even if someone is jealous, it doesn’t matter. They can go to the Death Mountains themselves.
Uncle Yu held the purple blood ginseng in his hands, carefully examining it inch by inch. An indescribable shock flashed in his eyes. He looked at the blood-colored ginseng in his hands, then turned to look at Su Luo: "This... this... is it really from the mountain?"
Su Luo smiled and nodded: "Uncle Yu, then tell me, if we sell this blood-colored divine ginseng, will it be enough to build a house?"
"Enough! Definitely enough! That's enough!" Uncle Yu slammed the table excitedly!
"What if it's at the special grade level?" Su Luo asked with a smile.
"Special grade?" Uncle Yu looked embarrassed. "If it's special grade, this purple blood ginseng won't be enough. Besides, why does it have to be special grade? Generally speaking, high grade is already top-notch. Even in this town, few people only use mid-grade..."
"But, a special-grade house not only keeps you warm, but also has the effect of gathering spirits. Isn't that very beneficial for chain repair?" Su Luo said with a smile, "I have nothing to do all winter, so I stay at home to repair my chain. Naturally, I want to choose a house with a good spirit-gathering effect."
"But, isn't this too... You know, there are more than a dozen people in our village who came here many years ago. Like you, they all came from the lower realms. They are still living in basic houses now, but you are suddenly in special houses..."
Uncle Yu was about to say something, but Su Luo smiled and said, "Uncle Yu, yesterday we hunted six silver-horned snow sheep, today we dug up this blood-colored divine ginseng, and tomorrow... who knows what we'll get? This mountain is filled with endless treasures."
Uncle Yu thought so too. This Su Luo couldn't be judged by common sense.
PS: It’s 3am, my heart is beating so fast, I have to go to bed~~ I can use the whole day tomorrow to write~~ I will definitely make up for it~~
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