Even if these stall owners are willing to exchange with them, they can't bring out anything decent.
The realm of alchemists is often equal to their foundation.
It can be said that realm is the foundation of everything for alchemists.
The glory, wealth, and status in the cultivation world they enjoy now all come from their profession.
Only those with a higher realm will have a deeper foundation.
But Mu Chuyue is different.
With her current inventory in the spiritual field, she can probably directly exchange for 80% of the spiritual materials in the trading area without any suspense.
The remaining small part will be spent two or three times in the middle.
It can also be replaced.
Mu Chuyue squatted down on the spot, and her consciousness began to cover the objects on the stall.
"Huh, people are not allowed to use their spiritual sense to perceive objects in my stall.
Only those who have the ability to identify good things are qualified to trade with me."
Hearing a strong male voice, a man wearing an intermediate alchemist's robe next to Mu Chuyue groaned.
Seeing that his feet were fluttering, he was shocked by the stall owner's spiritual attack.
Feeling dizzy.
Mu Chuyue curled her lips, wasn't she talking about her after doing this for a long time?
That's right, her current level of spiritual consciousness is enough to rival the supreme existence of the True God Realm.
It should be strange for an alchemist who neglects to practice to find out.
Anyway, it's not Mu Chuyue she's talking about.
She doesn't care whether the stall owner is allowed to use her spiritual sense to sense it.
If you don't do anything you say you're not allowed to do, just change your name to Good Baby.
The mid-level alchemist, who had been humiliated unceremoniously, looked unhappy.
After he regained his composure, he only pondered for a moment before speaking out to the stall owner, "If the transaction is not done, benevolence and righteousness remain.
If you disagree with me, you will slander me.
I still have a little bit of loyalty to my colleagues in my heart.
I've been to the entire trading area and I've only seen you being so arrogant and unreasonable."
"Do you want to see something?
If you don't, get out of here.
I don't have the time or energy to entertain idle people.
You can't even identify the types of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
If you dare to negotiate a deal with me, get out of here, intermediate alchemist."
The stall owner said something like this in reply.
The mid-level alchemist's accusation was generally unreasonable.
However, this stall owner didn't seem to care about other people's comments about him.
After scolding everyone, he closed his eyes and started to take a nap.
I don't know if he can survive in such a noisy environment.
Can sleep in The words "intermediate alchemist" in his words clearly sounded sarcastic to Mu Chuyue, and she would never be able to bear the same thing if it happened to herself.
But the mid-level alchemist next to him didn't seem to intend to make the matter a big deal.
He just glared at the stall owner and left.
Until the man disappeared into the crowd, he didn't leave a harsh word.
Come.
Such behavior is very different from the inherent proud image of the alchemist profession.
For a moment, people were confused about the real plan of this intermediate alchemist.
I don't know if he plans to take this breath; or if he wants to stay silent and go back to bring in reinforcements first, and when he has enough strength to rely on, he will go back to the stall owner to find the place.
Mu Chuyue was in a state of watching a show the whole time.
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The play ended hastily before it reached its peak, which was very different from her expectations.
However, the matter of watching the play did not delay her business, and her consciousness did not pause for a moment. xx4911131: