"These are all good things, but they don't come cheap."
"Price isn't a problem." Xiao Ze's gaze swept over the various items. Just as the old man had said, they were all high-quality goods.
But his target wasn't any of those fine items. In a corner of the jade platform lay a pale-yellow copper piece.
This must be Spirit Luck Dust, Xiao Ze muttered to himself.
Spirit Luck Dust was an essential ingredient in refining Eighth-Tier and higher pills.
At the same time, if it could be fused with one's soul, it could enhance the soul's spiritual energy, allowing one to step into the so-called Spirit Realm.
As an Eighth-Tier alchemist, Xiao Ze considered Spirit Luck Dust extremely important. He had to get his hands on it.
However, Xiao Ze's gaze lingered on the copper piece for only a moment before he quickly looked away.
The old geezer was clearly up to something. If Xiao Ze picked up the copper piece without hesitation, he'd surely jack up the price, and then Xiao Ze would be taken for a fool.
He let his gaze wander slowly across the jade platform, even pretending to be quite interested in several other medicinal ingredients. After dragging things out for a good while, he casually reached over and lightly picked up the copper piece.
Some complicated patterns had been etched into its surface, and this rusty old thing concealed a great opportunity.
Holding it in his hand, Xiao Ze looked at the old geezer and smiled. "Old sir, how much for this copper piece?"
"A High-grade Seventh-rank Pill recipe." The old geezer dug his finger into his ear and answered nonchalantly.
"Don't rush to complain that it's expensive. I can tell you this thing comes from ancient times. As for what it does, I don't