Junior sister of the whole department, what's wrong with being a little arrogant

Feng Yuetong continued to carefully select goods at the stall.

However, no matter what she chose, it would be snatched away by the woman immediately.

Feng Yuetong fell into deep thought. He had no memory of having seen this woman before.

I really don't know how I offended this weirdo.

Bai Chuling was so angry, "You have spiritual stones, so what? You want to grab whatever people like. Do you have no brains or eyes?"

The woman snorted coldly, "I have spirit stones."

What I mean is, since I have spirit stones, I can buy whatever I want. Even if you get them first, so what? Do you have as many spirit stones as I do?

Feng Yuetong held Bai Chuling back and said, "Yeah, we don't have as many spirit stones as she does. Let's wait and see."

Bai Chuling didn't believe that Feng Yuetong, as an alchemist, would be without spirit stones, and she didn't believe that Si Tianming, the princess's beloved disciple, would be without spirit stones.

Just as he was about to say that he had spirit stones and could help Feng Yuetong buy these things, Feng Yuetong pinched his wrist.

Instantly, she understood.

Feng Yuetong did this on purpose, deliberately making the woman spend a lot of money to buy a bunch of useless things.

Having spirit stones is one thing, and buying a bunch of junk is another.

"That's right. We didn't bring many spirit stones when we went out, and we encountered a riot of monsters in the jungle..."

The innocent little girl looked even more pitiful and helpless when she said this.

Instead of showing any sympathy, the woman burst into laughter.

"Bai Chuling, you have come to this day!"

"You recognize me?" Bai Chuling was surprised.

Feng Yuetong: “…”

I said I had no impression of this person. The original owner had never been here before. It turns out he was your enemy.

"I am Jin Wushuang from the Jin family of the White Tiger Country!" The woman put her hands on her hips, looking domineering.

"It's you, Fatty Jin!" Bai Chuling stared at Jin Wushuang in disbelief.

"Bai Chuling, I'm not fat. Look carefully, my figure is much better than yours. Remember, my name is Jin Wushuang!" Jin Wushuang hated being called Fatty Jin.

What's more, I hate that Bai Chuling has been beautiful since she was a child.

"Jin Wushuang, why are you here?" Bai Chuling learned of the other party's identity and saw the groups of servants behind him. She felt that she was too naive. Among so many nobles, only the Jin family showed off their wealth like this.

"This is the White Tiger Country. You can be here, so why can't I?" Jin Wushuang once again snatched the goods from Feng Yuetong's hand.

"This one, I want it too."

She even stared at Feng Yuetong's face deliberately, "Don't blame me for not leaving you a chance. Who made you so blind that you had to hang out with Bai Chuling?"

"I don't care. I don't have many spirit stones anyway." Feng Yuetong was very cooperative.

"I can tell from the looks of it that you are a poor man. If you are willing to be my follower, I can give you one spirit stone a day."

Jin Wushuang was very satisfied with Feng Yuetong's attitude.

"Jin Wushuang, don't go too far." Bai Chuling stood in front of Feng Yuetong angrily.

This is simply a humiliation to Feng Yuetong.

In the eyes of ordinary people, a spiritual stone is a fortune.

Lingshi can be divided into low-grade, medium-grade, and high-grade (generally, the high-grade ones are named after Lingshi.)

Superb.

Feng Yuetong glanced at the stall owner again and said, "Then I won't buy it. Chu Ling, let's go."

"Bai Chuling, you have come to this day. You are still a little poor to fight with me."

Jin Wushuang was even more proud when he saw this, thinking that he had defeated Bai Chuling and Feng Yuetong with the spirit stones.

Bai Chuling was very unconvinced, but was forcibly taken away by Feng Yuetong.

"Miss, I'm sorry, I embarrassed you because of me. Actually, we can also snatch it from her. We just need to give her spirit stones. I also have spirit stones."

"It's true that you have spirit stones, but what's the point of buying some useless things?" Feng Yuetong didn't care at all.

Bai Chuling sighed inwardly. So many things were snatched away by Jin Wushuang. She didn't know how many of them Feng Yuetong really liked.

The two of them had not walked far before Feng Yuetong brought them to a remote blacksmith shop.

In the blacksmith shop, a rough man with his clothes wide open was forging iron.

The man had dark skin and strong muscles, and his whole body was soaked with sweat.

"Miss, do you want to forge a weapon?"

Bai Chuling looked at Feng Yuetong in confusion. Although she had thought that Feng Yuetong's weapon was a bit unsightly before, it seemed that Feng Yuetong was using it quite well.

When it comes to weapons, appearance isn’t really important; what matters is how handy they are.

"Waiting for someone." Feng Yuetong dragged a bench and sat down.

wait?

Who are you waiting for in the blacksmith shop?

The blacksmith turned around and looked at the two of them. "Do you two want to make weapons?"

"I want to make two daggers." Feng Yuetong said, and then took out two pictures from his Qiankun bag.

In the future, you will inevitably encounter various magical beasts and spiritual beasts. When you take the beast crystals, you will need to use a suitable dagger.

Although the Bei Ming Ling Xu Blade is getting better and better, it is a bit of a waste of its talent to use it to obtain beast crystals.

The blacksmith was very enthusiastic and came over immediately when he heard there was business to do.

When he saw the design drawings provided by Feng Yuetong, he was instantly attracted.

He looked at the drawing carefully, afraid of missing anything.

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for a long time."

A young man in blue sat down in front of Feng Yuetong, panting. He picked up the kettle on the table and started drinking water.

Bai Chuling looked at the person in surprise. Could this be the person the young lady was waiting for?

"It wasn't long. You came just in time."

Feng Yuetong said calmly.

The young man in green pushed a package towards Feng Yuetong and took out a storage bag.

"This is a small gift for you, I hope you don't mind. These spirit stones are a token of my gratitude for helping me with this big deal."

Feng Yuetong was not polite, "It's just a small favor, but if you encounter this kind of thing again in the future, we can continue to cooperate."

The young man in green had a bright smile on his face, "I finally have enough spirit stones to buy high-level elixirs."

"Do you want to buy some pills?" Feng Yuetong put away the package and storage bag.

"Fellow Daoist, do you have any connections that can get me some elixirs?" The young man in green became interested, with obvious anticipation in his eyes.

"Well, but we don't have any high-level elixirs. Tell me first, what kind of elixir do you want?" Feng Yuetong nodded seriously.

"It won't work without intermediate-level elixirs. My eldest brother's illness must be cured with high-level elixirs." The young man in green clothes instantly became depressed and shook his head helplessly.

"Is it possible that top-grade elixirs are not as good as high-grade elixirs?" Feng Yuetong looked at the young man in green with an expressionless face.

"My eldest brother's illness requires...what? What did you say? Top-grade elixirs? Can you get top-grade elixirs?" The young man in green was halfway through his words when he seemed to react.

How can high-grade elixirs be compared with top-grade elixirs?

Who would want high-grade elixirs if you can get top-grade elixirs?