Yang Ji shook his head inwardly. He also knew a little bit about the status of an alchemist. It seemed that the person in front of him had decided that his method was learned from a famous master.
And with his conceited style, it is estimated that whatever he says is useless. Once this kind of person is identified, he will never listen to anything else.
The more he explained, the more suspicious he became. So Yang Ji simply admitted:
"Yes! I admit it."
Yang Ji looked like he didn't expect to be seen through by you.
"Hehe, I just said it. You can't lie to me. These things you have learned from Jingjing were also taught by your master, right? Don't worry, I'm not planning to do anything. I just want to ask your master for advice on some things."
The ghost alchemist said hey, a little embarrassed.
I can be considered as taking advantage of others' danger, but compared to another thing, this seems inconsequential. The loss of the ancient alchemy level is far more serious than imagined.
Only those who are truly immersed in alchemy know how rare it is to meet a few people who possess ancient alchemy books.
In the opinion of the ghost alchemist, it is impossible for Yang Ji to know the word Cuijing. He must have learned it from a great alchemist.
If I can continue to have connections with this great alchemist, even if I just meet him once, I am afraid it will be of great help to me in the future.
Yang Ji suddenly laughed when he heard what the ghost alchemist said. He suddenly knew what the ghost alchemist had planned. After understanding this, Yang Ji's attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees.
"This, I don't think I need to promise you."
Yang Ji said coldly.
The huge gap made the Ghost Alchemist couldn't help but feel startled, "What do you mean? Aren't you afraid that I will tell Tu Su Renxiong that you are a fake?"
"I remember what you said just now, right?"
Yang Ji frowned and kept a straight face. But he felt angry and funny in his heart.
"Hey, the seventh elder of Dihuanzhuang is waiting outside. It's not up to me to say good or bad. They are very suspicious of you now? As my alchemy master, do you believe what I say?
"
The ghost alchemist said with a smile, looking confident.
"This threat is no deterrent."
Yang Ji shook his head and said indifferently:
"First, I didn't lie to them, and second, with my strength, so what if they don't believe it? At worst, I'll just walk away. But do you believe it or not, even if you tell them it's a lie, Tu Su Renxiong will definitely
He will let me continue to refine elixirs and will not let me leave."
As he spoke, he glanced at the Ghost Alchemist.
The Ghost Alchemist was stunned for a moment. It seemed that Yang Ji had considered all the situations. And what he said was right.
The ghost alchemist believed that even if he told Tu Su Renxiong that this guy didn't have a high level of alchemy and couldn't save your son, Tu Su Renxiong wouldn't believe it.
The reason is simple, he has no choice. As long as there is a little hope, he will never give up.
However, the more Yang Ji behaved like this, the more the ghost alchemist believed that there was a powerful master behind him.
"This kid is really soft and stubborn!"
The ghost alchemist looked at Yang Ji who was smiling but not smiling, and felt that there was nothing he could do. But fortunately, he had another trick.
"Hey, if that's the case, then you can't blame me. You were the one who snatched the tree stump from me in Wanguan Tower before. Although you are very careful, you can't hide it from me!"
The ghost alchemist suddenly laughed sinisterly and said something that Yang Ji had no historical data about.
Hearing the words of the Ghost Alchemist, Yang Ji was so frightened that he almost jumped up from the ground. He looked like he had seen a ghost.
Damn it!
I was refining elixir in Dihuoshan Manor, how did this guy know that it was him in Wanguan Tower?
"Hey, you can't fool me. If you can fool anyone, you can't fool my nose."
The ghost alchemist was so proud that he felt so happy when he saw Yang Ji's ghostly expression. This kid was indeed a martial arts sect, but it was a pity that he still couldn't defeat him.
"I remembered the smell of the red heart tree stump as early as the auction. I smelled it as soon as you came out of the auction pavilion. Although you were wearing a golden mask, you couldn't hide it from me at all."
The ghost alchemist laughed slyly and reported everything:
"I saw you fighting with that evil cult member. And the people from Wan Guan Lou are also staring at you. You attracted the attention of several waves of people at the same time. Hehe, you said that if I leak your information,
, tell those people, what do you think will happen?"
Whoosh!
Yang Ji's expression suddenly changed. His identity in Wanguan Tower is very taboo, and it will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.
Yang Ji thought he was being cautious. So many forces were following him, but none of them knew his strength. But Yang Ji never expected that he would be discovered by an unexpected person here.
"Is that you the alchemist in Wan Guan Tower?"
Yang Jihuo stood up and recognized him immediately.
"Hey, are you admitting it?"
The ghost alchemist raised his head, smug and arrogant, very satisfied with the result before him. The seventh elder only knew that he came to find out the details of Yang Ji when he asked for a fruit basket.
But he didn't know that he had actually smelled Yang Ji's scent from the first moment he opened the secret cabinet.
The ghost alchemist's nose is very good, so good that he can not only distinguish medicinal herbs, but also the smell of people. Although Yang Ji put the iron tree demon core into the Naji bottle, the residual smell of the iron tree demon core on his hand was a lie.
Inhumane.
Yang Ji thought he was doing it secretly, but he never expected that the ghost alchemist would have already figured out his identity among the crowd.
"Boom!"
Yang Ji felt a storm in his heart, and his heart was up and down. At this moment, he almost had thoughts of killing people. He knew that his trip to Wan Guan Tower was a secret, but he didn't expect that someone would see through it long ago.
Fortunately, he didn't know that the Iron Mother Cavalry was also sold by himself. This matter was very involved, and even Princess Longwu of the royal family was involved.
This matter was so swirling that even Luo Shanghao and Yang Ji didn't tell him.
If the ghost alchemist even knew about this, Yang Ji might really want to kill someone and silence him.
"what you up to?"
Yang Ji put away his smile and said seriously.
"Hey, didn't I tell you? I just want to meet your master. Don't be nervous. I don't have any other intention. I just want to ask him for advice on the ancient way of alchemy."
The ghost alchemist raised his head and said with a smile.
"Ancient Alchemy Way?"
Yang Ji frowned. He was condescending and stared at him, unsure whether this guy was joking or serious. But soon Yang Ji knew that what he said was true.
This guy really wanted to ask his fictitious master for advice on alchemy. For a moment, a feeling of ridicule came over him.
This guy was very arrogant, and he seemed to have determined that he had some kind of master. Yang Ji didn't know where he knew he had some ancient alchemy.
But this sentence is not false. There is nothing else in Yang Ji. There are still a lot of ancient alchemy books, and there are a lot of alchemy prescriptions in them.
Nowadays, even a kind of elixir is so rare that it can drive people crazy.
People in martial arts are crazy about martial arts, and people in alchemy are also crazy about alchemy.
If the guy in front of me knew that he had a complete set of ancient alchemy books, I don't know how crazy he would be.
"Perhaps, we can recruit this guy and keep him by our side."
Looking at the Ghost Alchemist who looked at him expectantly and with faint signs of fanaticism, Yang Ji suddenly had an unexpected thought in his mind.
As soon as this thought passed by, Yang Ji's heart immediately jumped.
"Are you a junior alchemist or an alchemist?" Yang Ji said suddenly.
The ghost alchemist looked confused at first, and then said proudly: "Alchemist!" He was obviously very proud of his identity.
Yang Ji's heart was beating wildly. He couldn't tell that this guy, who was as skinny as a stick and seemed a bit wretched, was actually an alchemist. Yang Ji's heart immediately became more excited.
"Do you want to learn ancient elixir recipes?" Yang Ji asked cautiously.
"You have?!"
The Ghost Alchemist whispered. He opened his eyes and looked at Yang Ji in disbelief. He looked even more excited than Yang Ji. His fanatical eyes looked like he was about to pounce at any time.
"Hahaha……"
Yang Ji suddenly wanted to laugh. The ghost alchemist's reaction was better than he imagined. Suddenly he had a clue in his heart. The status of people in the alchemy path is transcendent.
Especially an alchemist. It is a target that all forces strive to make friends with and do not dare to offend. If you want to recruit an arrogant alchemist for your own use, it is basically impossible under normal circumstances.
thing.
But if you hold in your hand a complete set of ancient elixir books that everyone in the alchemy world desires, then everything will be completely different.
"Hahaha……"
Yang Ji laughed, "How about we make a deal?"
"What deal?" Ghost Alchemist stared at Yang Ji. His pupils immediately shrank, and almost instinctively he felt that there was something wrong with this guy.
"Danfang in exchange for freedom!"
Yang Ji laughed.
The ghost alchemist's eyelids twitched and he stared at Yang Ji, suddenly understanding what Yang Ji meant. This boy actually wanted to recruit him and let him serve him!
The Ghost Alchemist's eyes turned. No one knew what he was thinking.
The alchemy room suddenly fell silent.
Yang Ji frowned. This reaction from the ghost alchemist was not what he expected. Time passed slowly, and the ghost alchemist didn't even ask.
"you are not willing?"
Yang Ji frowned, a little surprised, feeling that he had made a wrong judgment.
"How do I know if you're fooling me?"
The ghost alchemist raised his head. Unexpectedly, his first concern was not his own freedom, but the authenticity of the alchemy.
"Haha, you are also an alchemist. If I tell you a prescription, you can tell whether it is true or false."
Yang Ji smiled and said, with a thought in his mind, he communicated with the elixir book in the Naji bottle, and Yang Ji quickly found out the ancient "Xiao Huan Dan Recipe":
"Ugold blood..."
Yang Ji reported the first name, and the ghost alchemist's eyelids immediately jumped wildly. Although he didn't know what this thing corresponded to, the ghost alchemist immediately judged that this was indeed an ancient elixir ingredient.
"Fire Demon Grass, Phoenix Tree, Black Agarwood, Tianlong Water..."
A large number of names were announced. The ghost alchemist became more and more fascinated as he listened. The more he listened, the more excited he became. His heart was beating unsatisfactorily. The ancient elixir, this is definitely the ingredient of the ancient elixir. (To be continued...)
