"You want to buy all my medicinal herbs for three hundred points of Fire Energy?"
Hearing Bai Cheng's words, the stall owner could not help but freeze for a moment.
Although he had boasted extravagantly before Bai Ge, he knew his own situation best. His experiences had all been embellished.
The stories had been exaggerated, and the quality of the medicinal herbs was average. They were not worth much Fire Energy at all.
The young man had just spent over two hundred points of Fire Energy to buy more than a dozen of his herbs. Even if he had thrown in some worthless medicinal herbs, he had still made a killing off him.
But the person before him was the renowned leader of Bai Gang, Bai Cheng, a Dou Spirit ranked on the Strong Ranking and an old hand who had spent several years in the Inner Academy. Surely he could not be this undiscerning, could he?
"What? Three hundred points isn't enough? Then four hundred. Sell me all your medicinal herbs—every last one!"
Seeing that the stall owner had remained silent for so long, Bai Cheng assumed that the man still had some integrity and was hesitating between Fire Energy and his principles. Frowning, he decisively raised the price.
Although he could not tell what valuable medicinal herbs lay on the stall owner's bluestone table, after noticing Bai Ge, he had observed him for quite a while and overheard his conversation with the stall owner.
Ever since becoming enemies with Bai Ge, Bai Cheng had gathered quite a bit of information on him, including the fact that Bai Ge was a Fourth-grade Alchemist.
A Fourth-grade Alchemist was pretending to be a novice at a stall selling ordinary medicinal herbs, acting as if he had only just begun learning alchemy