"Look over there, that's the Spirit Accumulation Grass and the Purple Heart Vine…"
"That's the Nine Suns Flower. It already has six suns. It's probably more than a hundred years old, right?"
"So many, so many spiritual herbs…"
"Where did you get these spiritual herbs?"
At this moment, another exclamation sounded not far away. Li Hao and the others followed the sound and saw that there were spiritual herbs placed in another stall beside them. A rich fragrance emitted from these spiritual herbs, making one's spirit tremble.
There were dozens of spiritual herbs. A few of them were more than a hundred years old and were extraordinarily valuable.
"These spiritual herbs are not bad!"
Tang Wanshan looked at these spiritual herbs and his eyes narrowed.
Immediately, Tang Wanshan walked straight to the stall and his gaze landed on a purple spiritual herb.
"How much is this Purple Sun Grass?" Tang Wanshan asked the stall owner.