"The third condition is that you compensate me with some Spirit Medicine. I don't want pills; I want Spirit Medicine, like the Spirit Medicine on that stone platform. I want those, and you'll also need to compensate me with ten more stalks of Spirit Medicine." Chen Mo was certain that after spending so long here, it would be far too easy for this old man to grow some Spirit Medicine.
Especially since, after arriving here earlier, he had discovered more than ten rare Spirit Medicines in the planting room. This skeleton must have collected the herbal medicine grown here in the past as well. Otherwise, where had those dozen or so medicinal materials come from?
So there was no reason not to ask for them now. As for whether this old man had any, what a joke—what was that storage ring for? If he could open that storage ring, there would definitely be things inside that would pleasantly surprise Chen Mo.
Ah! It would be great if that storage ring could belong to him. He truly lacked a storage ring. All he carried were Storage Bags, and they simply could not compare to a storage ring.
When the Jade-colored Skeleton heard Chen Mo's third condition, it chuckled. It had thought this little guy would make some outrageous demand. That was all?!
It was far too simple. It had remained here for thousands of years, and when bored, it would grow and cultivate some Spirit Medicine to replenish its Soul Power. After all, once separated from the flesh, Soul Power would gradually weaken without replenishment.
If not for the planting room in this cavern hall, its soul might already have been exhausted and dispersed into this space long ago.
It really had to thank itself for preparing a place to grow