Lin Jing had just woken up, originally still a bit drowsy, but that feeling had now entirely vanished.
After washing up, Lin Jing stepped out of the house.
During this period, he had refined quite a number of elixir medicines, and it was now time to sell them.
Upon arriving at Yuebaolou, Elder Yu was not there, but rather a slightly portly middle-aged man stood behind the counter.
Lin Jing couldn't help but inwardly sigh in disappointment.
He had wanted to ask Elder Yu some questions, but now he had no choice but to let it go.
Approaching the counter, Lin Jing handed over all the low-rank elixir medicines he had already selected to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man rapidly calculated the total and finally quoted a purchase price of 60 Spirit Stones.
