Three days later, in Wenda City.
A pill shop.
Lin Chen walked slowly into the shop, surveying the surroundings.
He saw a familiar figure in the shop.
His little junior brother, Zhou Tieshan.
"Cough cough... Shopkeeper, how much for the Nighttime Awakening Pill?"
Lin Chen asked softly.
Zhou Tieshan looked up at Lin Chen and said:
"Thirty Spirit Stones for a bottle, one hundred Spirit Stones for three bottles..."
After speaking, he mumbled to himself:
"How come this young Taoist friend is having trouble?"
Lin Chen's lips twitched, and he went on to inquire about the prices of several other pills.
In the short while that Lin Chen was there, two or three more customers came into the shop.
It seems that over the past ten years, the pill shop's business has been quite good.
After these customers left, Lin Chen asked again:
"Friend, your pills are of good quality, who made them?"
Zhou Tieshan didn't hide it, and said:
"Most of them were crafted by my master..."
