"Could it be ginseng planted by people from ancient times?"
"But why didn't they harvest it? Did they forget?"
"Or did the person who planted it die suddenly?"
"Or perhaps due to war, they had no time to collect it?" At that moment, Luo Feng's thoughts were racing. However, he decided to dig slowly. Although these were cultivated ginseng plants. After being passed down for so many years, they could be considered semi-wild. Their medicinal properties were not as potent as wild ginseng, but they were far superior to modern cultivated ginseng.
"Why are there so many of them?"
"And they all seem to be quite large?"
"How many more are left?" Luo Feng chuckled, "So far, I've found almost 200!"
"What? 200?"
"This really is a place where dragon veins converge!"
"Even so, it's impossible to have so many ginseng plants, right? It's completely unscientific; ginseng doesn't grow like this in nature."