Chapter 150 A Replacement of the Soul Stone

There was nothing valuable on the boy's stall. He only had some herbs, animal fur, and some stones that looked special.

Those herbs and fur were very common and were not worth much at all.

As for those stones, they looked ordinary and seemed to be found everywhere on the roadside.

Although some stones were a little more beautiful in shape, they were only stones after all.

Among these stones, two of them made Sherman feel a little special.

The boy looked up at Sherman and lowered his head again.

Sherman casually looked at the things on the boy's stall. He pointed at an herb and asked, "How much is this?"

This herb was the most expensive thing in the boy's stall.

"One silver coin." The boy pursed his lips and said hesitantly.

Although the herb was worth a little money, a silver coin was still a little expensive.

"What about these stones?" Sherman asked.

"Ten copper coins for one." The boy said.

"Then I'll take all of them. These stones look good." Sherman said.