(PS: The big twist of the book starts in the next chapter! Whoever guesses it correctly, I will challenge my all to unleash ten chapters in a burst. I seek your support!!!)
With two fingers, he held the purple ginseng and carefully removed it from the jade box, examining it closely.
"With roots like a sticky dragon, color like a grown immortal; veins naturally formed, and bearing an aura of its own. Looking at its age, it's at least two thousand years old, perhaps even older!" said Zhang Xiaohao solemnly.
There were now two methods before him. The first was to refine this two thousand-year-old ginseng into an elixir, which would at minimum double its medicinal effect, possibly even more, and without any side effects.
However, to perfectly utilize the two thousand-year-old ginseng's properties, he would need other rare treasures from nature, which Zhang Xiaohao, given his current situation, simply had no time to seek out.