Meng Yi took out his pocket watch and glanced at it. It was 5:30 in the afternoon, but the crowds didn't seem to be decreasing. He asked, "Will this place close at night?"
Cen Qiyun walked in front and said, "No, the people with divine grace are different from ordinary people. They are not afraid of the night."
Meng Yi is still afraid of the crazy people at night.
He raised his foot to follow Cen Qiyun's steps, and looked around at the same time.
There are still a few fixed stores here, but most of them are "stalls", no wonder there are so many scammers.
"Let's go check out the potion first." Cen Qiyun looked calm and composed. "As for the other things, they're too expensive. We can't afford them right now."
Cen Qiyun sighed softly:
"Supernatural weapons and portable formation plates can easily cost millions, so only potions are worth considering."
Meng Yi hesitated for a moment, then spoke again: "Do you know how to distinguish true from false?"
"I don't understand... If I don't understand, can I just not buy it? Anyway, I still have a few days before going to the wilderness, so I might as well take a look first."
Meng Yi could only nod, but there were always cold or vicious eyes looking at them from the vicinity, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.
When in Rome, do as the Romans do. That was all he could do to comfort himself, trying his best to ignore those strange looks.
Finally, the two stopped in front of a stall. The stall owner was an old man with sparse hair and almost no teeth. He wore a pair of glasses with lenses only the size of a fingernail.
He pushed his glasses down, lowered his head slightly, glanced at Meng Yi and the other man from above his glasses, and chuckled dryly, "Hehehe, you two have good taste."
Meng Yi had a very high opinion of the stall owner because he perfectly fit the image of a tech geeky old man.
Although the stall owner was an old man, he was very skillful and quickly placed a row of medicines in front of the two of them, including red, yellow and black.
"These are the formulas I learned from my god. I guarantee that no one else in the entire Jing'an City knows them. Let me tell you, the other pharmacists in this city are not even worthy of carrying my shoes!"
This sounded like a scam. Meng Yi snorted coldly and was about to leave, but Cen Qiyun asked, "How much?"
Meng Yi turned around with a confused look on his face.
Is there some trick I don't understand?
The old man held up two fingers and said, "Ninth level, one dose is 20,000, eighth level, one dose is 50,000, and above that, no!"
Cen Qiyun frowned and thought for a moment, "I want three kinds, ninth-level potions to restore physical strength, increase strength, and increase speed."
The old man quickly collected the potions in front of him, leaving only three bottles. He did it so quickly that Meng Yi didn't have time to react.
"These three doses perfectly meet your requirements."
Meng Yi took a look with his spiritual vision. From the perspective of spiritual vision, there was no problem. The quality was quite good and the spiritual light was very warm.
It's just this old man's words...
“Okay, I’ll buy it!”
no?
Meng Yi reached out to stop Cen Qiyun, "Aren't you just looking around?"
"If you find the right one, you have to buy it."
“…”
Meng Yi organized his words and said, "I don't think these things are very good."
The old man beside him said with a gloomy face: "Kid, think before you speak!"
Cen Qiyun blinked her eyes.
Meng Yi's face was filled with helplessness. He had just said he didn't understand, but now he wanted to buy it after just one look. He could only ask, "Have you ever bought medicine before?"
"No."
"Have you learned how to tell the difference?"
"No…"
Meng Yi looked up and said, "I've learned it. Listen to me, I won't buy it!"
Cen Qiyun responded with a suspicious look, "Didn't you just learn it too?"
The old man was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. He slammed the table and said, "You kid, you don't want to buy it and you don't let others buy it. Are you deliberately teasing me?"
Forehead…
Meng Yi only replied coldly, "Are you trying to force me to buy or sell?"
The old man looked Meng Yi up and down, and said with disdain: "You are a rookie, you don't know anything and yet you are stopping others."
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