Isn't it just that there is some plaster on the outside of the spiritual material so that it cannot be identified?
While the stall owner was surprised at Mu Chuyue's ability, he also did not forget to cast a disdainful look at the crowd watching next to the stall.
I just don't know if this arrogant stall owner can distinguish the spiritual materials hidden under the thick layer of mud one by one.
According to Mu Chuyue, he must not be able to.
Because even Mu Chuyue herself would never be able to see through the mystery hidden under the piles of mud with her naked eyes.
After all, her eyes don't have see-through function.
It’s quite strange to say that this stall owner went through so much trouble to cause so much trouble.
Could it be that the purpose is not to exchange for rare spiritual materials that are rare on the market, but simply to fool the people who come and go in the trading area?
Many alchemists enjoy the mental state of "everyone is drunk and I am alone awake" The stall owner was stunned for a moment, making it clear that he didn't expect that someone could actually pick out the good stuff from a bunch of dark stuff.
However, those two spiritual materials are both of the eighth grade.
With his current state, if he wants to wait for one day to come in handy, he may never wait for it in his life.
After all, the profession of alchemy is still inseparable from talent.
Now he Being able to reach the realm of an intermediate alchemist is achieved by relying on the resources passed down from the ancestors.
It's not that the stall owner of the two eighth-grade spiritual materials doesn't want to use them, but that he simply doesn't have the ability to use them.
Apart from gathering dust in his hands, he probably can only keep them as family heirlooms.
But he has not yet married, and his son is far away.
Instead of keeping it in your hand and looking at it as an eyesore, you might as well take it out and exchange it for something good that you can use.
In this way, the two "family heirlooms" can be put to good use.
It’s just that the stall owner didn’t expect that the day when the “family heirloom” would be sold off would come so quickly.
The day came so quickly that he had no time to adjust.
What should I do?
Suddenly I am no longer so anxious to sell it.
If I keep it in my hand and wait for the price, can I get more benefits?
In the flash of lightning, the stall owner's thoughts were shaken.
"I won't sell it.
I won't sell it anymore.
You can't bring me anything good in exchange for it."
In a swish, the stall owner took the two spiritual materials back from Mu Chuyue's hands, with an expression on his face.
A touch of joy.
Mu Chuyue looked intoxicated, wondering why this guy's brain suddenly went crazy.
Damn, I don’t want to trade it for showing off.
Do you still have a sense of fairness?
It's just for fun, right?
Mu Chuyue was not happy.
This was her first time having something taken from her hands.
This precedent could not be set.
She is destined to sit at the top of the alchemy pyramid.
If this kind of thing spreads, she, the master of alchemy, will lose face.
There is no need to reason with someone who is cheating, because it makes no sense at all.
Mu Chuyue turned around and winked at Xiao Jinyan, "Jinyan."
Xiao Jinyan immediately realized Yue'er's intention, and looked towards the stall owner, a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes: If you dare to fool Yue'er, you don't want to mess around.
If the stall owner is aware of it, he will follow Mu Chu Yue looked in the direction he was looking at, and happened to meet Xiao Jinyan's cold gaze.
Suddenly, a chill of wine rushed from his heels directly to his spine, and even his brain was frozen to the point of being unable to turn around. xx4911131: