"It seems this Taobao District doesn't have many things we need," Xiao Yi said helplessly after wandering around for a while.
"It seems our luck isn't very good today." Xiao Yan also shook his head and spoke.
With that, he stopped lingering and walked toward the final spot in the center of the bustling market. If even this place failed to yield anything, he feared this trip to the market would be a waste.
Walking over slowly, he discovered an old man sitting leisurely with a blank, unfocused gaze. Before the Elder was a stall of his own, and the moment Xiao Yan's gaze landed on the items on the stall, he was instantly captivated.
"Old timer, how do you sell this?" Kneeling down gently without rushing to touch the items on the stall, Xiao Yan spoke slowly, then directed his gaze to the objects upon it.
"An Emperor Grade Two Xuan Pill will do." The stall owner barely opened his sleep-blurred eyes, glanced sideways at Xiao Yan, and then spoke.
Reflected in the eyes of Xiao Yan and Xiao Yi was a white-haired old man whose very beard was white. The Elder's aura was exceedingly faint, and he looked remarkably lazy and mediocre.
Yet Xiao Yan knew that no one setting up a stall in the mixed-bag bustling market of Blood River Town could be easy to deal with, and the Elder before him was very likely an expert.
"An Emperor Grade Two Xuan Pill?"
"Isn't that a bit too expensive?" Xiao Yan said with a slight ache in his heart.
As an alchemist, Xiao Yan naturally wouldn't haggle over the value of such an item, but if he were to pull out the money and buy it directly, the Elder would likely raise the price further. Therefore, Xiao