บท 514: Bronze Medal, I Don't Want It

"I have a friend who is in the Chinese medicine business. He often tells me about Chinese medicine. I heard him say that a ten-year-old lingzhi can be sold for hundreds of thousands. Every ten years, the price will double."

Saying so, he turned to look at Ye Feng's lingzhi.

"The size of this lingzhi is simply shocking. A conservative estimate was that it would be at least a hundred years old. The price would definitely be tens of millions or even higher."

After hearing his explanation, everyone looked at Ye Feng and the lingzhi in a daze.

"Did he pick this lingzhi from the top of the mountain? Isn't his luck too heaven-defying?"

"Are there any more? If there is one, I will climb up and get one."

"You're thinking too much. How can there be so many of such treasures? I can only say that he's lucky."

"It's not just good luck. It's simply heaven-defying! Tens of millions, oh my god!"