Watching the queue of people waiting to commission alchemy, Lin Tianhong shouted excitedly,
"Next..."
Such a bustling scene continued until dusk.
As the sky darkened, there were fewer and fewer people on the street, and many shops closed their doors, ending a day's business.
Half a quarter of an hour passed...
Outside Luoyun Pavilion, a young cultivator at the Fifth Level of Qi Refinement, with a determined expression and seemingly weathered by the elements, yet his eyes faintly revealed a calm demeanor.
After gazing at the entrance of Luoyun Pavilion and hesitating, he seemed to have made up his mind and stepped inside.
At this moment, Luoyun Pavilion was devoid of customers, seemingly about to close for the day.
Inside the main hall, Lin Xingli was holding a book and carefully counting the various Spiritual Objects on the shelves.
Upon seeing the cultivator enter, he immediately set down the book and asked,
"Fellow Daoist, may I know what you need?"
