"How do I know that there is no problem with the pill formula? I've heard that some people specialize in making fakes, slightly altering a formula and selling it under a different name. If seventy Immortal Yuan Stones is agreeable, I'll pay immediately; otherwise, let's forget it."
Shen Long's tone was cold.
The red-robed elder furrowed his brows, acknowledging that the situation Shen Long described did indeed exist.
"Seventy is too little, eighty stones."
The red-robed elder haggled.
Shen Long didn't speak and stood up to leave. He hadn't taken three steps before the red-robed elder hurriedly spoke, "Taoist Friend, wait, seventy it is."
Shen Long stopped, paid the Immortal Yuan Stones, picked up the Green Lotus Cauldron and two Law Transmission Bamboos, and met up with Buyu.
They still had fifteen Immortal Yuan Stones left. Shen Long planned to buy a tome introducing refining materials for Buyu, but Buyu declined.
