The house where the herbs are stored is large, and the interior is quite neat, with rows of shelves on which various herbs are arranged in different categories.

In the depths, there was a slightly smaller room, where the herbs were different from the outside, and were prepared for the barbarians of the clan, and ordinary people could not enter.

Even if a doctor comes here, he often needs to hold the hand of the patriarch or Ah Gong before he can step into the room that is extremely important to the entire Wushan tribe.

However, these regulations have no effect on Su Ming, and at a very early stage, Ah Gong gave Su Ming a special identity, he can enter here at will, so that he can identify herbs.

Stepping into this house, Su Ming saw Bei Ling in front of him holding Chenxin's hand, and walked to the small room full of precious medicines, outside the door, there was an old man sitting there cross-legged, this old man was wearing a beast leather coat, his body was thin, white, and his face was full of wrinkles, he was closing his eyes, but at this moment, he opened a gap, took the hand handed over by Bei Ling and the others, glanced at it, his expression did not change in the slightest, and he closed it again.

Su Ming's footsteps slowed slightly, he knew that Bei Ling didn't want to see him, so he didn't follow into the small room in silence, 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 herb here.

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

"Little Lasu, what are you hesitating?" Su Ming hesitated, an old voice came from his ears, and he looked up to see that 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 said with a smile.

"I think about it, your generation of Lasu has already completed the barbarian enlightenment a few months ago, and I can't call you Little Lasu anymore in the future. The old man grinned, and his eyes were kind.

"Since you're here, why don't you go in? Don't be afraid, Grandpa Nansong will support you! I think I dared to rob a woman with your grandfather back then, what are you afraid of!" the old man blinked and said with a joking smile.

Su Ming's eyes widened, this was the first time he had heard such a thing, and after hesitating for a moment, he pushed open the door of the small room with a wry smile and walked in.

He didn't hesitate as the old man said, but he felt that he didn't know how to explain Beiling, who was kind to him, and after so many years, the other party was still as indifferent as ever.

"That's it......" Su Ming sighed secretly, and the moment he pushed open the door of the small room, he saw the majestic figure next to Chen Xin, who was choosing herbs inside, and turned his head and frowned and glanced at himself coldly.

After Su Ming looked at him, he walked to the shelf on the side, ignoring the two of them, but checking them according to the herbs that were refining the mountain spirit powder in his memory.

Chen Xin also saw Su Ming, and wanted to say something, but after hesitating for a while, she didn't speak, she gradually grew up, and understood a lot of things, and knew more about her relationship with Beiling, and the wisp of love for Su Ming when she was young in her heart slowly weakened.

"Nightmarrow Grass ......"

"Thousand Leaf Flower ......" Su Ming walked slowly in this small room, his eyes swept over those precious herbs, and finally found the two herbs he needed to refine the mountain spirit powder.

"It's a pity that there is no last ......" Su Ming pondered, and looked at all the herbs in this small room.

At this moment, Dust Xin and Bei Ling also finished choosing the herbs they needed, and after saying hello and saying goodbye to Su Ming, Chen Xin was pulled by Bei Ling and walked out of the room.

"If you don't have a brute body, these herbs are useless to you! If you waste them, it's better to leave them for other people, and you can do it yourself." After speaking, Bei Ling left with Chenxin.

Su Ming was silent, looked up at the figures of the two leaving, did not speak, but after checking the small room again, he took the two herbs he needed and left the small room.

For Su Ming to take out the herbs, the old man sitting cross-legged at the door didn't mind, but looked at Su Ming with an interested look.

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

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

Su Ming's face was slightly red, and he was a little embarrassed, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, and he squatted down and looked 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, looked down at the back, his eyes were contemplative, and he slapped his forehead.

"Isn't this Luo Yunye, we don't have this herb in Wushan, it needs a special environment to grow, and in the nearby tribes, only the Fengzhen tribe has it for sale, what do you want it for?"

"I saw it in a leather book at Ah Gong's place, but I couldn't find it after looking for a long time in Osan and it turned out to be like this. Su Ming's face showed a sudden expression.

"Of course not, this is a better cultivation medicine for low-level barbarians in the Blood Condensation Realm, 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 grandfather to take you to the ministry outside the Fengzhen tribe, where there are often various herbs traded and sold. The old man shook his head and smiled.

Su Ming's heart moved, and after asking a few more words, he got up to say goodbye to the old man, and hurriedly left under the playful gaze of the other party because of the previous scene.

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

"Luo Yunye...... I can pick other herbs from Shan Lingsan by myself, but this Luo Yun Ye is the only one...... Grandpa Nan Song said that this thing is very expensive...... Alas. Su Ming frowned and touched his body, except for some stone coins found from the body of Yu Ya of the Black Mountain Department, there was no other money.

In the tribe, they often barter, and they rarely need money and goods, but once they leave the tribe, in the outside world, they need stone coins in exchange for what they need.

Stone coins are coins made of special stones, which can only be minted by large tribes, and in the event of private minting, they will face the disaster of extermination of large tribes controlled in the area.

After rummaging through his body, Su Ming only found three stone coins, all of which belonged to the dead depressed tooth, and as for Su Ming himself, there was no one at all.

"If you don't have money, how can you buy it...... If there were a hundred...... A thousand stone coins would be fine...... As for the department, I heard Ah Gong talk about the approximate location, after the clansmen in the tribe become barbarians, they can all go together, not too far from here......" Su Ming smiled bitterly, and had a faint headache.