Inside the Black Market!
[Failed Alchemy Pill: This is a Spirit Flame Body Tempering Pill that cannot be salvaged. The alchemist added a large amount of Black Treasure Grass, causing the medicinal effects to clash, rendering it completely useless.]
Reading the feedback, Zhou Qing scratched his head and turned away.
"Fourth, none of these work? No worries, I see another stall over there."
"None of them work. I think my nose is acting up today. Let's talk about it tomorrow."
"You should've said so earlier, let's get you back to rest. Your nose is our God of Wealth, our ancestor, nothing should happen to it. Be careful, there's a step here, take it slow."
"Third Brother, it's just my nose that's the problem, not my legs or eyes. I'm not pregnant, don't hold me up."
"I'm just worried you might stumble and get hurt. How about I carry you?"
"Get lost!"
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