Fang Yi had mentioned that last year, a single thirty-gram Centennial Wild Ginseng was treated like a treasure and sold for the high price of a million. But at Zhao Yuan's medicinal herb farm, Centennial Wild Ginseng was measured by the pound!
Although Zhao Yuan hadn't dug up a Wild Ginseng to weigh it yet, judging from the leaves and branches, as well as the size of the parts sticking out of the ground, each plant had to weigh at least a pound!
These were no longer ordinary Wild Ginseng. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call them Ginseng Kings!
If that weren't the case, why would two worldly and knowledgeable medicinal herb cultivation experts like Meng Dahua and Li Tao go crazy over the herbs here? Why would they even refuse to go home, choosing to hole up here to conduct their research?
Zhao Yuan was certain that he didn't even need any other herbs. Just digging up a single Wild Ginseng and showing it to Fang Yi would be enough to leave him completely dumbfounded.
