Inside the room.
"Brother Zhou, have some tea."
Lin Chang'an, with a full smile on his face, brought over the tea infused with the Wood Spirit Spike.
"Brother Lin, take a look at the quality of these two bottles of elixir I have."
Zhou Qing had a teasing smile on his face, showing no sign of deceit.
He first took out two bottles of elixir, then leisurely sipped the tea, silently touching the sachet at his waist as he set the teacup down.
"These are good elixirs."
Lin Chang'an, still smiling, looked at the two bottles of elixir on the table, and then took out two Golden Light Talismans.
"Brother Lin, these two Golden Light Talismans are not enough."
"Brother Zhou, with the current market condition, an upper-grade defensive talisman is almost fifty Spirit Stones each. Although your elixirs are good..."
"Brother Lin, how about this, I'll add another bottle of Qi Benefiting Pills."
