The next day, Wuchen walked out of the inn with the little girl, and the Black King was arranged to protect Fang Rou's safety and stayed in the inn.

Since it was noon when I went out without dust, I was already bustling with pedestrians walking on the wide stone road at this moment.

The noise filled the huge city, and the crowd seemed to provide a natural camouflage place, and the appearance of a stranger like Wuchen did not attract the attention of others.

In fact, people come and go every day in the sand city, and no one will deliberately remember an outsider, unless this person is worthy of being remembered by others.

Walking on the street, Wuchen did not wander around without purpose, but walked towards the most prosperous trading place in Sand City that Fang Rou had told him before leaving.

Following the crowd of people, when the noise in the ears reached its peak, Wuchen also arrived at the Shacheng Trading Ground.

The crowds, the large and small stalls, the noisy cries of selling and bargaining all announce the prosperity of this place.

However, when he entered this place, Wuchen did not stop for long, but quickly scanned the things on the stalls on both sides of the road, and took the little girl's hand and walked forward quickly.

Although high-end ** and powerful weapons are very tempting, they are not something that dustless is in short supply, and only occasionally some stalls with the aroma of medicinal herbs will attract dustless to stop.

"Millennial phantom black grass, beauty and beauty, anti-aging! 3,000 gold coins a plant, buy it back and give it to your wife, it's good and cheap!"

A rough shout exploded in Dustless's ears, but Dustless stopped and searched for the source of the sound.

If you were an ordinary person, you might really be deceived by this clamour. But for Wuchen, who has read through the pharmacopoeia in the past few days, this thousand-year-old phantom black grass is by no means a medicinal herb such as beauty, but a medicinal material that can change a person's appearance in a short time.

When I got closer, there were already many people who had come to this stall because of the sound of selling.

However, what makes Wuchen a little ridiculous is that these onlookers look like some idle young masters, all hugging left and right, their faces are slightly red, and they are proud of the spring breeze.

Not surprisingly, I was attracted by this cry and came to buy some for the beautiful woman.

Of course, there are also experts, and with his powerful soul sense, Wuchen sensed that a young man not far away, who looked a few years older than him, should also be an alchemist.

At this moment, the man was alone, crowded in the crowd, and there was no smell of herbs on his body, which should have been covered up by a trick.

With a little attention, Wuchen guessed that this man must have encountered something tricky, so he came here to buy this thousand-year-old phantom black grass and take it back to change his appearance.

Not surprisingly, just when Wuchen sensed that the other party was an alchemist, the man was also immediately alert and set his eyes on Wuchen's body.

There was a not weak soul sense in his sharp gaze, which made Wuchen even more convinced of Fang Cai's guess.

However, the man didn't seem to have much interest in Wuchen, and only looked at it a few times before looking away.

"Boss, I want this phantom black grass, can it be cheaper. The man spoke urgently, as if he did not want to linger long.

However, what he said immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the people next to him.

"One of the singles also wants to rob Young Master Ben, I'm tired of it!" A feminine-looking man with a bewitching woman in his arms had a fierce face and a bad gaze.

At the same time, a man on the other side who was holding two beautiful women in his arms also immediately spoke, cursing at the alchemist, very arrogant.

Hearing this, the man suddenly became angry, and his face showed anger. The two people on the opposite side did not give in, their eyes met, and the air temperature was a little elevated for a while.

Looking at the confrontation between several people, the stall owner smiled slyly, it is a good thing that someone is scrambling, just take the opportunity to raise the price!

Sure enough, the stall owner still didn't seem to think that the situation was tense enough, and suddenly spoke: "Since the princes want it, then the one with the highest price will get it! The low price of 3,000 gold coins is not capped!"

As soon as these words came out, the alchemist man's face suddenly darkened, and he glared at the stall owner angrily, and he was very disgusted by his behavior of taking the opportunity to blackmail.

However, after just glaring, the alchemist man did not make any impulsive moves, in fact, the strong dragon could not suppress the ground snake, and this man seemed to have indeed encountered a tricky matter, and he must not be too public.

Then, the man suddenly sighed and turned to leave.

Seeing this man leaving, the two sons who were competing before suddenly raised their toes and snorted disdainfully, as if to say, "Poor ghosts, don't want to rob things from Young Master Ben!"

Then the price tug-of-war started between the two sons, and it intensified.

However, in the middle of the crowd, Wuchen suddenly moved, quietly withdrew from the crowd, and walked in front of the alchemist man in a few steps.

"Please stay. ”

"Who are you. Seeing this, the man's whole body tightened, and his eyes were full of vigilance.

Wuchen smiled, lowered his voice and said, "A dignified alchemist, leaving like this would also damage the reputation of the alchemist." ”

"Who the hell are you?!" the man glanced around warily, then stared at Wuchen.

"It doesn't matter who I am, but the alchemist shouldn't be like you, but like that. Wuchen pretended to smile meaningfully, ignored the man after speaking, and turned around to squeeze into the crowd again.

The man frowned and thought for a moment, then followed.

"Boss, I want this thousand-year-old phantom black grass, how much do you want!"

"Kid looking for death!"

"Where did you come from, boy, has the hair grown all?!"

A dustless voice suddenly sounded in his ears, causing the two sons who were arguing to immediately turn their eyes and face each other fiercely.

However, for the other party's fierce scolding, Wuchen did not give an inch, with a smile on his face, but the breath on his body was suddenly fierce!

The powerful and majestic soul sense came out of the body and went straight to the two of them!

Today, after stepping into the fusion, the dustless soul consciousness not only has the power of the Thunder Trick Thunder God Chapter, but also has a little breath of the Thunder Spirit Girl, which is even more powerful.

As soon as it appeared, the two sons and brothers were shocked, their mouths opened wide, and their faces became very ugly.

"You're an alchemist?!"

The two of them drank in unison, while Wuchen continued to look at the two of them softly with a smile on his face.

After a while, in the stunned gaze of the alchemist man before, the two of them snorted coldly in unison and turned around and left.

Seeing this, the alchemist man was immediately impressed by Wuchen.

Although he is also an alchemist, it is obvious that his soul sense is not as good as Wuchen, and it is precisely because of this that he chose forbearance.

After drinking the two away, Wuchen moved his gaze to the stall owner.

However, as soon as I looked at it, I suddenly felt cold.

The stall owner opposite suddenly became the same as just now, although his face was treacherous, but the aura on his body was much more fierce than just now.

"Boy, I don't care if you are an alchemist or not, if you ruin Lao Tzu's business, you can't do it without some blood!"