"More and more people are following us."
In the carriage, the Ghost Alchemist said in Yang Ji's ear.
Coming from Dihuoshuo Manor, the number of people along the way was not getting fewer and fewer, but more and more. The two of them originally thought that all the nobles, aristocratic families, and powerful families in the city were there.
But now I discovered that there seemed to be only a small group of people surrounding the Dihuoshan Villa, and it was still the smallest group. These people seemed to have gotten the news and were coming from all directions.
"Mr. Yang, our master invites you!"
"Mr. Yang, our Lord invites you!"
"Master Yang, we will pay a sky-high price for the pure demon-suppressing elixir!"
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On the wide street, families from all walks of life came in large numbers, in carriages, on horseback, and on foot. There was a dark crowd behind Yang Ji's carriage.
Wherever he passed, even on the roofs of buildings lined up on both sides, there were figures flying on the tiles following him. They were running and shouting loudly.
Yang Ji and the Ghost Pill Master found that they still underestimated the charm of the Pure Demon-Suppressing Pill. It was not a substitute that could increase your strength by eating just one pill.
The Purifying Demonic Pill is unique.
When this alchemy path is in decline, its appearance is a ray of dawn, a huge earthquake that has begun, and a completely irreplaceable existence.
His huge effect on the big family can no longer be evaluated simply by the efficacy of elixirs. This kind of immediate effect can immediately greatly increase the strength of the family and create an additional backbone force.
And if one masters this method of treating obsessive-compulsive people, the big family will have no worries, which is equivalent to taking a reassurance. They can train their disciples freely and practice crazily without having to worry about all kinds of dangers.
Chapter completed!