Moreover, there is a medicine shop on the ground to disguise and cover up the smell of high-grade medicinal herbs and medicinal stones with the smell of inferior and ordinary medicinal herbs. Even if the ghost alchemist has a nose as sharp as a dog, he would not have expected such a place to exist.
What's even more irritating is that he has passed by this drug store hundreds if not dozens of times, but he has never had any suspicion.
When he thought that Liu Xiyuan had concealed this matter from him, Ghost Alchemist became extremely angry.
"Haha, I can't blame him. From the perspective of Wanguan Tower, I still want you to go to the Wanguan Tower for the auction. It's impossible. He will guide you outside, right?"
Yang Ji shook his head and smiled.
The Ghost Alchemist snorted in dissatisfaction. He didn't understand the logic. The already formed store, Wan Guan Lou, could not be dismantled. However, it was possible to keep Wan Guan Lou as a small-scale store by properly containing them and preventing them from growing.
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If the scale is small, it can be controlled, which is also beneficial to Wanguanlou. But if the scale is large, it will steal its own business. Therefore, Wanguanlou must be extremely cautious about introducing people to a store like this.
But having said that, Ghost Alchemist felt uncomfortable. These bastards clearly took him for granted.
"Hmph! If you hadn't refined the pure demon-suppressing elixir, it's so valuable. And they were thinking about your elixir recipe. That bastard in this place might not have introduced it to you!"
The ghost alchemist hummed, looking unhappy.
This time it was thanks to Yang Ji. Liu Xiyuan was clearly trying to curry favor with Yang Ji, hoping that Yang Ji could successfully sell him the recipe for the Purifying Demon-Subduing Pill.
Otherwise, there is no such thing as such a good thing!
Go in along the passage, which is not deep, and you will enter the underground store.
If you look closely at the large and small private gatherings and shopping malls outside the Wanguan Building, you will find that these stores are actually surrounding the Wanguan Building, forming a cluster of stars over the moon.
In this way, on the one hand, and on the other hand, it is backed by Wanguan Tower and takes advantage of this hypermarket.
Yang Ji and Ghost Alchemist walked in. There was someone waiting at the end of the passage. A middle-aged man with a stern face, his skin was a little loose. His face was pale, like a zombie, standing there expressionlessly, giving people a
Very eerie feeling.
"Introduced by Manager Liu?"
Zombie-like middle-aged humanity. His face didn't change at all, even his lips didn't seem to move.
"Um."
The two nodded.
"There are some things that I need to tell you in advance. Although this place is private, it is of a very high level. The prices of many things are beyond the reach of ordinary people. You must have at least silver-level financial resources. Do you have this?"
The zombie-like middle-aged man's lips moved.
"You don't have to worry about this."
Ghost Alchemist said. He showed his silver card in Wan Guan Tower with a proud look on his face. With his qualifications, he still has this ability.
"Okay, let's go in."
The zombie-like middle-aged man's lips moved as he said that the silver card from the Ghost Alchemist did not cause any fluctuation in his eyes, and it even made people wonder whether he really saw it.
After the zombie-like middle-aged man said this, he moved to the side and cleared the road behind him.
"What a weirdo."
Ghost Alchemist and Yang Ji walked over side by side, muttering to themselves. As they passed, they looked back. However, they were shocked when they saw it. The zombie-like middle-aged man was nowhere to be seen.
"Don't look. There are hidden cabinets everywhere in this place. You can't find them."
Yang Ji said calmly.
Although he didn't look back, his mental force field was all around him, and not even an ant could hide it from him, let alone a living person.
The ghost alchemist didn't see it, but Yang Ji saw the guy falling from a trap underground.
"Bah! It turned out to be a pretentious guy, I was shocked!"
The ghost alchemist quickly sighed, remembering that he had just been frightened, and felt extremely embarrassed.
Yang Ji smiled and shook his head, striding forward.
In an underground well that the two of them couldn't see, a zombie-like middle-aged man stumbled and almost fell. But soon, the zombie-like middle-aged man returned to normal.
"It is impossible for a strong man at the Wuzong level to discover me. Who is this person?"
The zombie-like middle-aged man looked up. A startling coldness flashed across his seemingly numb eyes. He has been running this private venue for more than ten years.
Before this, no one had ever seen through his hidden secrets like Yang Ji.
Rumble!
The machine sank. After a while, the zombie-like middle-aged man disappeared.
…
As soon as Yang Ji and the ghost alchemist came in, they found many eyes staring at them. It was obvious that Yang Ji and the ghost alchemist were newcomers here.
People always pay a lot of attention to new strangers.
But just for a moment, those eyes turned away.
"They didn't recognize you."
The ghost alchemist turned his head and whispered.
"Isn't that better?"
Yang Ji smiled.
There has been a lot of fuss recently about the Pure Demon Subduing Pill, and Yang Ji is really worried that these people will recognize him. However, it is obvious that the incident happened too short, and the news has not yet spread to these people.
Or to be more precise, they may already know a lot of information, but they don't have their own portraits yet.
Yang Ji took the carriage when he came out of Dihuoshuo Villa. It seems that this consistent behavior has helped a lot. There should not be many people who know what he looks like.
"It's nothing to me. But you have been famous for a long time. I'm a little surprised that they didn't recognize you."
Yang Ji smiled.
The Ghost Alchemist was personally handling the affairs of those nobles, aristocratic families, and wealthy families in Taiyuan Continent on his behalf. The effect caused by those two voices was earth-shaking.
But no one recognized him, which is surprising.
"Huh, don't even look at who are the people here."
The ghost alchemist snorted and looked ahead, feeling out of breath.
Yang Ji couldn't help but smile when he heard this. Indeed, it would be strange if these people in front of him recognized the Ghost Alchemist:
There are bruises on the face, the body is wide and fat, and the barbarian merchants are like growing sideways. They are all dressed in black and have fierce eyes. Although they try hard to hide it, they still can't hide the evil warriors. Two branches stick out from the top of their heads.
An ordinary person is half the height of an ordinary person, and his palms are completely like the spirit of tree branches. He is also gorgeously dressed, with a veil on his head. He looks no different from ordinary humans, but his body is covered with traces of water vapor, and he is not human at first glance.
The Sea Clan, as well as the young masters with arrogant expressions and high-level eyes, one could tell at a glance that they were of extraordinary origin and belonged to a certain big family...
These people don't look like they care about alchemy. It's even less likely that they know ghost alchemists.
"This place is really complicated."
Yang Ji thought to himself.
Looking at these diverse buyers and sellers with different origins, Yang Ji suddenly had a deep understanding of the private store introduced by Liu Xiyuan.
In Taiyuanzhou Mansion, being able to network with human beings and other foreign merchants without the power of the imperial court is something that cannot be achieved with just a little energy.
And the high quality of this venue probably comes from these alien races that are inhumane.
Yang Ji just glanced at it and felt that the strength of these people was at least on the level of Wuzong. Many of them were not necessarily worse than himself.
With such strength, one must have a high status among the sea tribe, the spirit tribe, or the barbarian tribe. With such a high status, one can imagine the level of goods provided.
"...I'm afraid Liu Xiyuan's contribution is still indispensable here."
Yang Ji was thoughtful.
From a structural point of view, this rally is equivalent to a shrunken Wanguan Tower to a certain extent. Logically speaking, Wanguan Tower should suppress it with all its strength.
But the fact is exactly the opposite. Without the permission of Wanguanlou, this kind of place would never be possible.
Yang Ji can be sure that this place has a deep connection with Wanguan Tower, and is even directly subordinate to and managed by Wanguan Tower.
Since this kind of fringe gathering cannot be eliminated, why not control the top gathering in your own hands?
There are forces adhering to this kind of thinking and acting accordingly, and Wan Guan Lou is naturally among them.
To be continued...