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Lin Jing directly replied.

The manager pointed to a finely crafted wooden box on the display and said to Lin Jing:

“Would this kind be alright?”

Lin Jing looked in the direction he was pointing and then nodded:

“Hmm, it’s fine…”

Thereafter…

The manager took the wooden box down from the display and placed it on the counter, then asked Lin Jing:

“Fellow Daoist, how many of these wooden boxes do you need?”

Lin Jing opened the wooden box and flipped through it, observing it for a moment, before nodding slightly and putting it down.

Then…

Lin Jing raised his head and asked the manager:

“How many Spirit Stones for this Spirit-Quelling Box?”

After that, the manager spoke:

“As the fellow Daoist might know, Spirit-Quelling Wood is quite rare, and naturally, the price of a Spirit-Quelling Box is somewhat expensive.”

“This Spirit-Quelling Box is priced at five Medium Grade Spirit Stones.”

“Five…”

Five Medium Grade Spirit Stones, that’s equivalent to 550 Lower Grade Spirit Stones indeed—it’s not cheap.

Lin Jing pondered for a while, then said:

“Get me ten of them…”

“Ten…”

At this number, the manager was first stunned.

After a while, he came back to his senses.

Then, looking at Lin Jing again, his eyes were filled with strangeness.

In his opinion…

Lin Jing must have just come from another place, to this Demon Race Secret Realm, in search of opportunities.

Because…

Just during this period, people like this…

There were not a thousand, there were eight hundred.

All thinking about entering the Demon Race Secret Realm to collect some high-level Spirit Plants.

Only…

Ordinary people, at most, would buy two or three.

Not like Lin Jing, who bought ten in one go.

As if Spirit Grass was strewn everywhere in the Secret Realm.

However…

Facing such people, he had seen many and had even advised a few times, but the responses were always mockery and jeers.

Knowing that these people couldn’t be persuaded, the manager naturally did not remind Lin Jing of anything.

Instead, he continued to speak:

“Alright, fellow Daoist, please wait a moment.”

Having said that, the manager took out ten Spirit-Quelling Boxes from the cabinet behind him and placed them on the counter.

“Here are the Spirit-Quelling Boxes you need, ten in total, feel free to inspect them…”

Lin Jing just glanced at them and took out Spirit Stones from his Storage Bag and handed them to the manager.

Then he said:

“I still trust the reputation of Yuebaolou.”

Having said that, Lin Jing directly stored the Spirit-Quelling Boxes away.

After putting away the Spirit-Quelling Boxes, Lin Jing left the place.

Coming down from the second floor, Lin Jing crossed the first-floor lobby; he had not yet reached the door of Yuebaolou…

Just then, Lin Jing saw Elder Bai and Elder Yu entering together from the doorway.

Upon seeing Elder Yu, Lin Jing’s instinct was to go forward and greet him.

But he suddenly remembered…

He was currently in a disguised state, with altered appearance and aura.

It was inconvenient to recognize Elder Yu at this time.

Lin Jing halted the step he had just taken.

Then…

He casually detoured to a counter and pretended to look at the goods.

Fortunately, the first-floor lobby of Yuebaolou was very busy, selling Low Rank Magical Instruments and Elixir Medicines, and there were many people.

Even in front of this counter, there were several people.

So…

Lin Jing’s action did not attract the attention of the two.

Thereafter…

Elder Yu and Elder Bai passed by Lin Jing without noticing.

As they went by, Lin Jing overheard their conversation.

“Elder Bai, if that matter is true, do you think we should arrange for Qing Ling and Lin Jing to go in…”

As Elder Yu finished speaking, Elder Bai responded:

“That matter is still uncertain…”

“We’ll discuss it when the time comes…”