Lu Chen quickly opened the door and saw that Yu Qingqing indeed had a bag in her hand.
At the same time, a familiar scent wafted from it.
Lu Chen's heart filled with joy and he said, "Qing Qing, thank you."
"It's a trivial matter," Yu Qingqing replied with a hint of apology, "This time there aren't many demon pills, so the price is a bit higher. I hope you don't mind."
"No worries," Lu Chen smiled and said, "Are there usually a lot of demon pills?"
"It really depends on the situation. When there are more, the price of demon pills drops. Lately, probably a lot of people are waiting for the weakening of the Tianyuan restrictions before they go, so there are fewer demon pills."
"I see," Lu Chen understood, knowing that a trip to Tianyuan also required preparation. He thought for a moment and said, "Then if there are any demon pills recently, help me buy as many as possible. Price isn't an issue."
As he spoke, he took out several Yuan Stone notes.
