He Luo took the frost grass in his hand and began to observe it carefully.

This frost grass is the best in terms of appearance and color.

And in fact, whether He Luo has been saying it in his previous life or in this life, he has never been able to see this frost grass, why does He Luo say it like this?

Because this frost grass actually leaves the environment where he grows, the medicinal properties will be greatly lost, so the frost grasses that He Luo could see in his previous life have all disappeared in spiritual power and medicinal properties, and it is almost impossible to see such spiritual power and medicinal properties for the first time in his life.

So He Luo began to look at this frost grass with some appreciation.

It's just that he still didn't look too much, even when he heard the old man, he suddenly let out an angry roar at him: "You hurry up, what did I tell you just now? Take out the medicinal herbs, you can just leave me quickly!"

Seeing the old man's angry appearance, He Luo suddenly thought that he was too concerned about the existence of this frost grass, and he took the old man's words and put them in the position of the wind next to his ears, so He Luo also heard a warning from the old man, and quickly took out this medicinal herb, that is, the frost grass, and trotted out.

As soon as he came out, the old man looked at He Luo with an unkind gaze, "Hurry up, one million, hurry up and call the money to go!"

He Luo heard that the old man's asking price was so sky-high, in fact, it was completely complete, and there was no doubt in it.

Because in fact, for He Luo, it would be an extremely unfair thing for this kind of thing to exist in this world, not to mention that the old man only needs one million, even if someone wants three million, He Luo feels that he has earned it.

However, when He Luo was about to hand the card in his hand to the old man, he suddenly discovered that the old man seemed to be a little different from others.

The light just now was very dim, and the brightness was also pitch black, so He Luo could only hear a voice of the old man, but he couldn't see the old man's face at all, so He Luo didn't know what the old man's state was.

But the current lighting situation is actually a very perfect existence, so the appearance of He Luo looking at the old man is also basic, it can be said that he has seen the whole appearance of the old man.

And since he saw the old man's full appearance, He Luo was also frightened, it can be said that he is not a light existence, and he saw that the old man's appearance was very scary, and the Tianling Gai was already a little convex.

And in fact, the most important point is that He Luo can obviously feel that even if this old man is separated from himself by such a distance, the spiritual power of the whole body is slowly following the convex Heavenly Spirit Gai, which is slowly starting to flow outward.

Seeing this happening, He Luo said to the old man, "Senior, do you have some problems with your body?"

The old man didn't expect that He Luo could actually say this, so he looked at He Luo with some doubts, and said, "What boy, can you tell that I am sick?"

He Luo looked at the old man and nodded slowly: "That's right! Presumably, the senior's illness is already about to be terminally ill, right?"

The old man seemed to have been caught in some sore point, and he also said to He Luo, "Boy, do you have anything to say? If there is nothing you want to say, then I advise you not to continue." ”

Hearing that the old man was also a little irritable, He Luo was a little overjoyed, this old man can have such a big reaction, which means that this old man is definitely hit by himself, and it proves that his words are not wrong.

"Of course there is, senior, let me tell you, what about your disease, I He Luo can cure it!" He Luo was full of confidence, and patted his chest, and also said to the old man.

"What, do you take what you say seriously?" the old man also looked at He Luo's confident face, and couldn't help but say with some questions.

Because for the old man, his illness has actually plagued him for too long and too long.

It is precisely because of this that he made this house look like a huge coffin, and because of this, he will put himself and these medicinal materials together.

If not, he is actually an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, and if he suffers from this symptom at this time, as long as he takes half a step out of this room, he will lose his spiritual power, and then he will fall directly into this pool of blood and not get up.

That's why I locked myself in this little dark room.

"If the junior didn't guess wrong, the reason why the seniors didn't send so many of these medicinal materials to the Li family is not that there is no way for these medicinal materials to retain their spiritual power, you won't send them over, it should be that the seniors themselves can't go out!" He Luo said amazingly, and said directly to the old man.

The old man was shocked when he heard He Luo's words, and immediately said to He Luo, "Don't call you any senior, my surname is Zhou and my name is Baishi, you can call me whatever you want, I don't know if the kid is interested in talking to me, the old man?"

Seeing that this old man was so excited, He Luo knew that his words were absolutely not wrong, and He Luo patiently sat on a small wooden bench in this room.

"Of course, with my predecessors, if I can say these words, I can definitely have a good determination to treat you, so Uncle Zhou, you don't have to continue to worry about it. He Luo looked at Zhou Baishi and said slowly

The old man's name is Zhou Baishi, and calling him uncle can be said to be a name in the process of being cleaned up.

In fact, according to He Luo's observation, this Uncle Zhou must definitely be an old man, and this handful of age is not simply seventy or eighty years old, at least a hundred years old. This can also be said to be a real old monster-level character.