Pursuit of the Truth Chapter 20: Shabby
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The house where herbs are stored is very large, and the house is quite neat. There are rows of woven shelves on which various herbs are placed in different categories.
In the depths, there is a slightly smaller room. The herbs in it are different from the outside. They are prepared for the Barbarian Cultivator in the family. Normal tribesmen cannot enter.
Even if the doctor comes here, they often need to hold the Patriarch or grandfather hand to enter the room that is extremely important for the whole Wushan Tribe.
However, in terms of Su Ming, these rules have no effect. At a very early time, grandfather gave Su Ming a special identity. He can enter here at will, so that he can identify herbs.
Stepping into the house, Su Ming saw Bei Ling holding Chen Xin's hand in front of him, and walked to the small room full of precious drugs. Outside that door, there was an old man sitting cross-legged there. This old man was wearing a beast Leather jacket, thin body, gray hair, and wrinkled face, he was in eyes closed, opened a gap at this moment, took the hand from the Bei Ling duo, glanced at, no change in appearance, he closed again. .
Su Ming's footsteps are a little slow. He knows that Bei Ling does not want to see himself. Instead of entering the small room in silence, he walks around the rows of shelves outside and looks at the many herbs on it. Su Ming is very It is familiar, he has collected almost every kind of herbal medicine here.
Until I watched everything, Bei Ling and Chen Xin had not come out. Su Ming hesitated and hesitated outside the small room.
"Little Rasu, what is hesitating?" Su Ming hesitated, an old voice came from his ear. He raise the head looked at it, it was the old man who walked cross-legged outside the small room and guarded here all the year round.
"Grandpa Nansong, I'm not Rasu anymore ..." Su Ming scratched his head and smiled.
"Thinking of it, your generation of Messenger, who finished Barbarian Enlightenment a few months ago, can't call you Messenger anymore." The old man grinned with kindness in his eyes.
"Why don't you go in since you're here? Don't be afraid, Grandpa Nansong will support you! I thought I would dare to grab a woman with you grandfather, what are you afraid of?" The old man winked and laughed in amusement.
Su Ming opened his eyes wide. This was the first time he heard such a thing. After hesitating for a moment, he pushed open the door of the small room with a wry smile and walked in.
He did not hesitate to Chen Xin as the old man said, but he felt that he had a good Bei Ling, he did n’t know how to explain it. After so many years, the other party was still coldly indifferent as always.
"Fuck ..." Su Ming sighed. As soon as he pushed open the door of the small room, he saw the majestic figure next to Chen Xin, which was selecting herbs. He looked back and frowned at coldly.
After looking at Su Ming and looking at it, he walked to the side of the shelf and ignored the two. Instead, he looked at the medicinal herbs in the memory that made Mountain Spirit Pill.
Chen Xin also saw Su Ming and wanted to say something, but after hesitating for a while, she did n’t have to open mouth. She grew up and understood a lot of things, and knew more about her relationship with Bei Ling. The ray of affection that grew to Su Ming when he was young gradually weakened.
"Nocturnal grass ..."
"Qianyehua ..." Su Ming walked slowly in this small room, gazing at those precious herbs, and finally found the two herbs he needed to refine Mountain Spirit Pill.
"Unfortunately, there is no last ..." Su Ming thought through all the herbs in this small room.
At that moment, Chen Xin and Bei Ling also selected the required herbs. Chen Xin was said to say goodbye to Su Ming, and was pulled by Bei Ling and walked out of the room. Before leaving, Bei Ling stepped in, did not look back, but calm to open mouth .
"Without Barbarian Body, these herbs are useless to you! You are wasted, it is better to stay and give to other tribesmen, you can do it yourself." After that, Bei Ling left with Chen Xin.
The Su Ming was silent. raise the head watched the figure of the two leaving. There was no to open mouth, but after reviewing this small room again, he took the two herbs he needed and left the small room.
For the Su Ming to take out the herbs, the old man sitting cross-legged at the door did not mind, but looked at Su Ming with a look of interest.
"Grandpa Nansong ... not what you think ..." Su Ming touched his nose.
"What do I think? I didn't say the complicated relationship between you and those two little Rasu, I don't have it." The old man laughed.
Su Ming's face was reddish, a little embarrassed, suddenly a flash of light flashed, and he crouched down to look at the old man.
"Grandpa Nansong, have you ever seen this herb?" Su Ming said, drawing a pattern of herbs on the ground.
The old man smiled. After looking down, he looked pensive, and less often he patted his forehead.
"Isn't this Luo Yunye? This herb is not available in Wushan. It requires a special environment for growth. In the nearby tribes, only Fengzhen Tribe can be sold. What do you want it to do?"
"I saw it in a leather book from grandfather, but I didn't find 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 better practice medicine for Blood Condensation Realm low-end Barbarian Cultivator, that is, Fengzhen Tribe is sold outside, the price is too high, but if you want, you can let you grandfather take you to a trip outside Fengzhen Tribe Bufang, where there are often trades and sales of various herbs. "The old man shook his head and smiled.
The Su Ming moved his mind, and after asking a few more words, he got up and said goodbye to the old man. In the playful eyes of the other party, he hurried away.
Out of the place where the herbs were stored, Su Ming walked on the snow in the tribe with care.
"Luo Yunye ... I can collect other herbs from Mountain Spirit Pill myself, but this Luo Yunye ... Grandpa Nansong said it is expensive ... Alas." Su Ming frowned and touched his body, Except for some stone coins found in Yu Chi of the Black Mountain department, there is no other money.
In the tribe, things are often exchanged for goods, and money and money are rarely needed, but once you leave the tribe, in Outer World, you need stone coins in exchange for what you need.
Stone coin is a coin made with special stones. Only large tribes can be minted. Once private creation occurs, it will face the scourge of large tribes genocide in the area.
Through the whole body, Su Ming only found three stone coins, all of which belonged to the dead Yu Chi. As for Su Ming itself, there was no one at all.
"How to buy if there is no money ... if there are one hundred ... one thousand stone coins ... As for the ministry, I heard grandfather talk about the approximate location, tribesmen in the tribe After becoming Barbarian Cultivator, you can all go with you, not too far from here ... "Su Ming smiled bitterly, and got a headache.