"This time, your luck is quite good, customer. We just received two types of high-grade Mortal Beast blood yesterday. If you'd come a day later, this beast blood would have been sent to the county seat."
Song Chuan, the plump manager of Song's Pharmacy, smiled as he handed two heavy leather bags to Lin Sheng, who stood opposite him wearing a bamboo hat.
"Very good. I'll take both portions of beast blood. Also, shopkeeper, please keep an eye out for more high-grade Mortal Beast blood. I'm willing to pay ten percent above market price. As long as you have it, I'll take it all."
Taking the two portions of high-grade beast blood, a faint smile appeared on Lin Sheng's face.
In truth, quite a few high-grade Mortal Beasts were hunted in Yangping Mountain every month. However, most high-grade Mortal Beast blood was used to refine pills, and blood was not especially easy to preserve, which was why the pharmacies in Yangping Town had little stock.
Last time, there had only been one type of high-grade Mortal Beast blood.
Yet after he had made his needs known, only a few days had passed and there were already two portions of beast blood, with far more volume than before. This efficiency was not bad.
So he raised the stakes now. Presumably, his next harvest would only be greater than this one.
"Since you have such a need, customer, we will certainly keep an eye out for you."
Hearing Lin Sheng's words, Song Chuan's eyes lit up, and he readily agreed with a chuckle.
Thus, carrying the two leather bags of beast blood and purchasing some additional nourishing medicinal soup ingredients, Lin Sheng finally strolled out of Song's Pharmacy.
After wandering around the street for a while, he headed to another pharmacy.
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