At this moment, the old man with the goatee said, "Speaking of the Seven-colored Lotus Pod and Deer Tail Grass, I do know a bit about them. Actually, these two items, while rare, aren't impossible to find. I have some Deer Tail Grass here."
Ling Zhenfei was quite shocked upon hearing this, as the books he had read mentioned that these two herbs were incredibly hard to come by. He didn't expect to casually find two people in this Foreign Land who were aware of them.
Ling Zhenfei said, "Old sir, you actually have Deer Tail Grass. Would you be willing to sell it to me? I urgently need it."
The old man said, "I gather herbs naturally to sell them, but nowadays, fewer people recognize its worth. Many haven't even heard of Deer Tail Grass. If you want to buy it, I'll sell it to you."
Ling Zhenfei said, "Then, could you please show it to me, sir?"
The old man reached into his robe, which seemed to contain a low-grade storage space, and quickly produced a very peculiar herb in his hand.
