Chapter 20 shabby

The house for storing herbs is very large, and the interior is quite neat. There are rows of shelves, on which all kinds of herbs are placed in different categories.

In the depths, there is also a slightly smaller room. The herbs inside are different from the outside. They are prepared for the barbarians of the clan, and ordinary people can't enter.

Even if all doctors come here, they often need to hold the hands of the patriarch or grandfather to step into the room that is extremely important for the whole Wushan tribe.

However, these regulations did not work for Su Ming. In the early days, Grandpa gave Su Ming a special identity. He could go in here at will to facilitate him to identify herbs.

Stepping into this house, Su Ming saw Bei Ling in front of him holding Chen Xin's hand and walking to the small room full of precious drugs. Outside the door, there was an old man sitting on his knees. The old man was wearing animal leather clothes. His body was thin, white-haired and wrinkled. He was closing his eyes. At this After the hand handed over by Bei Ling and the other two, they took a look and closed it again without any change.

Su Ming's pace slowed down slightly. He knew that Bei Ling did not want to see him. In silence, he did not follow him into the small room, but walked around the rows of shelves outside. Looking at the many herbs on it, Su Ming was very familiar. He had picked almost every kind of herbs here.

Until he finished reading everything, Bei Ling and Chen Xin had not yet come out. Su Ming hesitated for a moment and hesitated outside the small room.

"Little Lasu, what are you hesitant about?" Su Ming hesitated, and an old voice came to his ear. He looked up and saw that it was the old man who walked cross-legged outside the small room and guarded here all year round.

"Grandpa Nansong, I'm not Rasu anymore..." Su Ming scratched his head and smiled.

"I remember that your generation of Lasu had completed the Manqi a few months ago, and I can't call you Little Lasu anymore." The old man grinned with a kind look in his eyes.

"Since you're here, why don't you go in? Don't be afraid, Grandpa Nansong will support you! I dared to rob women with your grandfather in those years. What are you afraid of!" The old man blinked and laughed jokingly.

Su Ming opened his eyes wide. This was the first time he heard such a thing. After hesitantly, he pushed open the door of the small room with a wry smile and walked in.

He is not hesitant as the old man said, but feels that he doesn't know how to explain Beiling, who is kind to him. After so many years, the other party is still as indifferent as ever.

"That's it..." Su Ming sighed secretly. At the moment he pushed open the door of the small room, he saw the magnificent figure next to Chenxin, who was choosing herbs. He turned around and looked at himself coldly.

After Su Ming looked at him, he walked to the airs on the side, ignored the two of them, and looked at them according to the appearance of the herbs that refined the mountain spirit in his memory.

Chenxin also saw Su Ming and wanted to say something, but after a moment of hesitation, she did not open her mouth. She gradually grew up, understood a lot of things, and knew more about her relationship with Bei Ling. The wisp of love for Su Ming when she was young in her heart slowly weakened.

"Night marrow grass..."

"Chiba flowers..." Su Ming walked slowly in this small room, glanced over those precious herbs, and finally found the two herbs he needed to refine Shan Lingsan.

"It's a pity that there is no last one..." Su Ming meditated and read all the herbs in this small room.

At this moment, Chenxin and Beiling also finished choosing the herbs they needed. After saying goodbye to Su Ming, Chenxin was pulled by Beiling and walked out of the room. Before leaving, Beiling stopped and did not look back, but opened her mouth calmly.

"With no brute body, these herbs are useless to you! If it's wasted by you, it's better to stay for other people. You can take care of yourself. After saying that, Bei Ling left with Chen Xin.

Su Ming was silent and looked up at the figure of the two leaving. He did not open his mouth, but after checking the small room again, he left the small room with the two herbs he needed.

When Su Ming took out the herbs, the old man sitting cross-legged at the door did not mind, but looked at Su Ming with interest.

"Grandpa Nansong... It's not what you think..." Su Ming touched his nose.

"What do I think? I didn't say the complicated relationship between you and the two little Lasu. I didn't. The old man laughed.

Su Ming's face turned slightly red and he was a little embarrassed. Suddenly, his mind flashed. He squatted down and looked at the old man.

"Grandpa Nansong, have you ever seen this kind of herb?" Su Ming said, drawing a pattern of herbs on the ground.

The old man smiled and looked down. His eyes were contemplative. After a short time, he patted his forehead.

"Isn't this Luo Yunye? We don't have this kind of herb in Wushan. It needs a special environment to grow. In this nearby tribe, only the Fengzhen tribe can be sold. What do you want it for?"

"I read it in a leather book at Grandpa's place, but I haven't found it in Wushan for a long time. It turned out to be like this." Su Ming's face suddenly appeared.

"Of course not. This is a good medicine for the practice of low-level barbarians in the blood coagulation state, that is, if the Fengzhen tribe sells it to the outside world, the price is too high, but if you want it, you can ask your father-in-law to take you to the department outside the Fengzhen tribe, where The old man shook his head and smiled.

Su Ming's heart was moved. After asking a few more questions, he got up and said goodbye to the old man. In the other party's playful eyes because of the previous scene, he quickly left.

Walking out of the place where herbs are stored, Su Ming walked on the snow in the tribe with his mind.

"Luo Yunye... I can pick other herbs of Shanlingsan by myself, only this Luo Yunye... Grandpa Nansong said that this thing is very expensive... Alas." Su Ming frowned and touched his body. Except for some stone coins found from the gloomy teeth of the Black Mountain, there was no other money or anything else.

In the tribe, it is often exchanged for things, and there is little need for money and goods. However, once you leave the tribe and are in the outside world, you need stone coins in exchange for what you need.

Stone coin is a kind of coin made of special stone. Only large tribes can be minted. Once privately created, it will face the disaster of the extermination of large tribes controlled in the region.

After going through his whole body, Su Ming only found three stone coins, all of which belonged to the dead gloomy teeth. As for Su Ming himself, there was no one at all.

"If there is no money, how can I buy it... If only there were a hundred... a thousand stone coins... As for the Bofang, I heard the general location there. After the clan in the tribe became barbarians, they can go together, which is not too far from here..." Su With a wry smile, he had a faint headache.

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