C55 (2/2)

”It's really a 100 year old ginseng!?”

”So much rubbish. How can my words be false?”

”Hey, boss, did you get cheated by someone? There are many scammers selling ginseng now. Not long ago, I saw them sticking the medicinal glue together to sell ginseng.” You hundred years old ginseng … Other than the spice, there's nothing else.

After all, Pangsan hadn't started cultivating yet, and only those who had started could feel the hundred year spiritual energy coming from the ginseng. Moreover, the hundred year spiritual ginseng's appearance was similar to other years' worth of ginseng, so it was no wonder that Pangsan didn't believe it.

”I'm done eating! Pangsan packed his stuff and turned off the light. Lu Chong put down his chopsticks, threw the disposable lunch box into the trash can, and then placed the bamboo mat on his bed on the floor.

Although Pangsan did not know what Lu Chong was planning to do, he still turned off the light in the room as Lu Chong had said.

Seeing Lu Chong sitting on the bamboo mat with his legs crossed and his upper body bare, Pangsan asked puzzledly: ”Boss, are you trying to make a bed because it's so hot? Why don't you turn on the air conditioner? It's so tiring.”

Lu Chong almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

”Shut your mouth and let me know. You will do whatever I tell you to do. When I don't tell you to do it, just quietly watch!” Lu Chong wanted to kill Pangsan with a slap.

”Alright!”

”Give me the hundred-year-old ginseng.”

Pangsan then respectfully gave the 100 year old ginseng to Lu Chong, and then sat on the side of his bed, looking at Lu Chong.

He wanted to see what his boss could do.

Lu Chong opened the wooden box and took out the hundred-year-old ginseng. The incoming spirit energy made him feel extremely carefree.

Then, Lu Chong took out a third of the Hundred Year Old Ginseng and placed it into his palm. As for the remaining half, Lu Chong placed it back into the small wooden box.

If he were to use an entire hundred-year-old ginseng, Lu Chong believed that his previous body would definitely not be able to handle it, which was why he had no choice but to use one-third of it.

One step wrong and one lost on the path of cultivation. One could not just sit back and do nothing. One had to slow down one step at a time!

Lu Chong swallowed one-third of the ginseng in one gulp, then closed his eyes and was about to start using Gold Devil Arts, when Pangsan shouted out with an exaggerated tone: ”Damn, Boss, didn't you just ruin that ginseng? Even the rich people here want to make it carefully, why are you eating it all in one gulp like it was a radish!”

”Shut up! ”Do you believe that I will chop you into pieces?!” With Lu Chong's cold shout, Pangsan also quietly fell silent.

If an ordinary person were to eat the ginseng like that, then most of the medicinal effects would have been lost. But Lu Chong allowed the hundred-year-old ginseng to enter his body, and then used the [Gold Devil Arts] to slowly absorb the Spiritual Energy s from the hundred-year-old ginseng.

After Pangsan stopped speaking, he slowly closed his eyes. Following the appearance of Lu Chong's eyes, the room seemed to have been pressured by a wave of pressure and even Pangsan felt a cool breeze blow against his back.

Lu Chong slowly started to circulate the《 Gold Devil Arts》, his entire body emitting a light blue light. Although he had been in the same room with Lu Chong for a long time, it was Pangsan's first time seeing such a scene today.

”This …”

Pangsan almost could not hold back and spoke, but luckily he covered his mouth with his hands.