The next day.
Dragon Gate Pavilion, administrator's office.
"What? How many?"
"All twenty bottles."
"Twenty bottles! That many?"
"Can't I? I remember that there's no exchange restriction on the Bone Tempering Ointment."
"Indeed. But… but, twenty bottles. How long will that take?"
The old man in charge exclaimed, causing the disciples at the back to stand on their tiptoes and look around.
Those who could exchange things here now were at least disciples of Wei Yard. When they heard the previous conversation, they were all shocked.
"Isn't this Senior Brother Lin Yan?"
"What is it? He wants to exchange for 20 bottles?"
"I heard it's Bone Tempering Ointment."
"What! Bone Tempering Ointment?! This thing hurts so much. I can't even use a bottle a month!"
"That's right. Even if Senior Brother Lin is talented, he doesn't need so much, right?"