After the Barbaric Bear Demon finished recuperating, the purple-skirted young woman took it and left the Elixir Workshop.
Xu Chang'an glanced at the bag in his hand. It contained exactly eight hundred Demon Stones, no more, no less.
"Lion's Mane Cave, Cheng Mengying! To think it was her!"
Although the Healing Spirit Pill was difficult to refine, with three days' time, it wasn't impossible for Xu Chang'an to produce twenty of them given his Alchemy skills.
This back-and-forth negotiation had just been a deliberate act on his part.
Agreeing with great reluctance was better than agreeing with ease.
'Refuse decisively, agree hesitantly!'
If a refusal was hesitant and vague, it could easily create enemies.
If an agreement was made too readily and smoothly, people wouldn't value it.
With his worldly wisdom from a past life, he naturally understood this principle.
Showing Cheng Mengying the Healing Spirit Pill had also been a calculated move.
