The alchemists who often live here have higher pursuits than the others.
In ordinary alchemy, they would like to directly refine the highest-grade elixir that they can control within their current abilities.
Under such a general trend, someone would actually do the opposite.
As a matter of fact, wrapping up all such low-grade spiritual materials at once really broke through Mu Chuyue's existing understanding of this group of colleagues.
"Can you tell me who collected all these spiritual materials?"
Did you buy it?"
The little old man glanced at Mu Chuyue strangely, without deliberately hiding anything from her, "Aren't they just the people from the Alchemist Guild?
Speaking of which, the alchemist people made such a big fuss that almost all the spiritual material shops in the Dan City were here.
All the spiritual materials have been taken away, and you don’t even know about this.”
"Haha," Mu Chuyue did not show the slightest embarrassment when faced with the shop owner's surprise, but instead asked, "Isn't it strange?"
"It's a bit strange.
It stands to reason that among the people who live in Dan City, alchemists account for the largest number.
But among all the alchemists, I am afraid that there is no one who does not join this organization.
When you are in Dan City, the slightest disturbance will not matter.
There is no way to escape from all the powerful alchemists."
As he spoke, the little old man smiled happily, and the tiredness on his eyelids was clearly revealed.
The circles under his eyes were dark as if someone had secretly smeared ink on them.
Anyone who is not familiar with him would definitely think that this man has not slept for ten or eight days.
However, Mu Chuyue knew very well that the shop owner's lack of sleep was purely due to his irregular schedule.
He could sleep whenever he wanted, regardless of whether it was during the day or night.
Unfortunately, with his level of "immortal cultivation", getting some sleep still couldn't save his huge dark circles.
Maybe twenty or thirty years ago, the little old man was once a young and handsome man.
But if this man has gone too far, it will be impossible to look back to his beautiful youth.
In time.
The little old man finally couldn't help but start complaining about Mu Chuyue's ignorance, "You, little girl, must have been sent out by your master to run errands.
At any rate, you have become a disciple of the great alchemist in our Dan City.
As a person, you can’t isolate yourself from the world on weekdays.
It will definitely be beneficial to your future development to pay more or less attention to what big and small things have happened around you in recent days.”
The other party's earnest tone immediately amused Mu Chuyue.
She suddenly realized that she had never completely unveiled the mystery of this strangely painted shop owner in the past.
The person opposite is obviously not even an alchemist, so what's the point of being lectured like a stranger in front of me?
However, the kind-hearted Mu Chuyue had no intention of revealing the little old man's background in front of Xiao Jinyan.
Didn't he just want to have a senior addiction in front of her, an "inexperienced" "novice in the alchemy world".
Hahaha, I understand quite a bit.
"In my opinion, this group of people from the Alchemist Guild probably want to give that grandmaster a blow."
The little old man suddenly lowered his voice and leaned his upper body in front of the table, and expressed his conjecture with a mysterious face.
The confident look on his face would have looked quite bluffing, if Mu Chuyue didn't know him clearly.
He is not an alchemist at all, so he may still regard his words as gossip spread from within the alchemist union. xx4911131: