Lin Zheyu waved his hand and simply turned around to leave.
This was two thousand drops of Black Immortal Dew—each drop worth about one low-grade Spirit Stone. The total price difference added up to a full two mid-grade Spirit Stones.
What Lin Zheyu wanted to buy wasn't just these two kinds of Treasure Medicine.
He needed to pinch every Spirit Stone.
"Hey, hey, fellow Daoist, don't go—two hundred and forty low-grade Spirit Stones, that's this old Daoist's bottom line!"
"Fellow Daoist, remember to give this old Daoist priority!"
"Ai..."
Watching Lin Zheyu turn and walk away, the red-faced old Daoist sighed softly.
Two thousand drops of Black Immortal Dew…
...
After bidding farewell to the old Daoist, Lin Zheyu started wandering around again.
The first day.
He walked the entire marketplace, finding quite a few Spirit Medicines and odd treasures needed for cultivating Chaos True Skill.
