Ron did not immediately respond but carefully observed the state of the tree spirit.
Thanks to the professional insight of an Alchemist, he could see that this creature was indeed well-maintained, with the skin moisture and vine vitality kept at optimal levels.
Its eyes were clear rather than muddled, indicating that its mental state remained stable and had not become numb or crazy from long captivity.
"I do indeed need it to assist with Magic Potion Refining."
Ron nodded, a gleam of shrewd calculation flickering in his eyes, and he began to negotiate:
"But last time you said eighty Magic Stone Fragments, looking at the current market, sixty pieces should be a reasonable price."
"This… this won't do, sir!"
The merchant gestured exaggeratedly, his voice turning sharp, as if hearing a colossal joke:
