Chapter 163: Highly Respected [Please give me a monthly ticket! ]

After entering the Rakshasa Ghost Market, Wei Ping'er suddenly turned into a smart, cheerful and confident little girl.

This was beyond Liang Yue's expectations.

Sometimes when people put on a mask, it's like taking off the mask.

Many things sold in this market have miraculous effects but are banned outside. As an alchemist, she does not hide her desire for them.

But there is always a reason for being banned.

For example, the True Spirit Bone Powder, if it was genuine, would be enough to sentence the tomb robber to two hundred years in prison; and there was no formal way to obtain the Qilin's blood essence, and if discovered by the Qilin clan, one would be retaliated against for the rest of his life.

Later, she looked at the branches of the endangered soul-resting tree, the limbs of a totem beast of a certain Jiuyang tribe, and even amber made from the blood of the royal god.

Adding all these things together, even if he chopped off his head ten times, he would still have decades left in his sentence.

Fortunately, she didn't bring that much money, so she stopped thinking about packing all these things away. Liang Yue was worried that her attitude of buying and looking at everything would show off her wealth and attract the covetousness of those who were interested.

Wei Ping'er smiled calmly, "No, everything I see is a very high-grade immortal item, and ordinary practitioners can't even recognize it. If someone sees it, they will just think that my cultivation is very high and they won't dare to provoke me easily."

After hearing this, Liang Yue stopped urging her.

After all, their confidence is based on professional knowledge.

After walking and looking at two streets, they finally found their destination for today.

A not very eye-catching shop at the corner, with a dark door and a pungent smell coming from inside. Hanging on the wall outside the door was a blood-soaked fur, and on the wall under the fur was a set of complex spells and array patterns nailed to it by three copper nails.

The sign above was quite inconspicuous, with only three crooked characters "Ling Wu Tang" written on them.

"This is a witch curse." Wei Ping'er glanced at it and said, "It curses those who steal or rob in the store. They will lose their cultivation and die of festering all over their bodies."

Because of Lian Huaxiang's matter, she had studied witchcraft for a while, so she had a good understanding of it.

The two men were not here to steal, so they walked into the dark shop with confidence.

Behind the counter in the store is a wall of shelves filled with bottles and jars. Occasionally, there are some items sticking out of the corners, including hooves, claws, internal organs, heads, and even an object that looks like a human hand. It has an evil aura at first glance.

A man wearing a black fur coat and a brown felt hat was standing there. He was also wearing a Rakshasa ghost mask, which was covered tightly. When he saw someone coming in, he asked, "What do you need?"

Liang Yue took one look at him and he felt like he was sweating.

It is really a blessing that practitioners are immune to cold and heat.

Wei Ping'er stepped forward and handed over a piece of letter paper, saying, "I want to complete a recipe for witch medicine. I wonder if you know this thing."

What she wrote on it were the main ingredients of the Lotus Fragrance that had been discovered, including the Milo Flower Wood and the Wuling Seed.

"I have been practicing black magic for more than 20 years. I should know everything related to witchcraft..." The black wizard behind the counter boasted as he picked up the letter and took a look at it, then stopped talking.

After a pause, he asked again: "What kind of medicine do you want to make?"

"This is it." Wei Ping'er took out a lotus incense.

"You..." The black wizard's eyes suddenly became hesitant, "This thing is very troublesome."

"Can't you figure it out?" Wei Ping'er didn't waste any words and raised her hand to take back the letter, "Then forget it."

"Hey..." The black wizard dodged her hand and laughed twice, "It's not difficult to complete this prescription. The difficult part is that I don't know your background and I don't know what troubles will follow."

"I'll give you one hundred Qi-Restoring Pills, all made by the Danding School." Wei Ping'er directly offered the price.

If it was just a refill of a witch medicine prescription, this would naturally be a very high price.

But the black wizard seemed a little hesitant.

"I'm going to be frank with you. The Dragon and Tiger Hall is behind this Lotus Fragrance. I don't know what your purpose is in studying its recipe. The circle of black witches is very small. If there are any consequences, they can easily find me." He still had concerns in his words.

"Two hundred Qi-recovering pills and a prescription. If not, we'll leave immediately." Wei Ping'er ignored his words and said with a little domineering.

"Deal!" The black wizard readily agreed.

Wei Ping'er understood the market situation and knew that this was already a very high price for completing the prescription, and the other party had no room for refusal.

What risks... We have already entered the Rakshasa Ghost Market, what risks are there to be afraid of?
The black wizard picked up the pen and wrote on the paper, and soon he had prepared several precious medicines.

Wei Ping'er threw a storage bag on the counter, and he handed over the prescription. Prescriptions are something that can be remembered after just one look, so he definitely wouldn't let anyone see it before collecting money.

"Your prescription is wrong." Wei Ping'er just took a glance and said immediately.

The reason why she was able to recognize it in an instant was that this was the same as a prescription she had misinterpreted before, both of which had very confusing answers, but in the end she was unable to produce the lotus fragrance.

"Don't spit blood at me." The black wizard took the money and immediately changed his expression. He sneered and said, "Are you trying to cause trouble in my store?"

Bang!
This time it was Liang Yue's turn to take action. He stepped forward and slapped the counter, saying in a deep voice: "You know whether it is true or not. My friend will never be wrong. If you dare to deceive us, you know Jiang Yi Zhai... " "Do you know Jiang Yi Weng?" the black wizard suddenly asked in surprise.

Lecturer?
Liang Yue was stunned when he heard the name. Could it be the nickname of his master here?
But he remained calm and held his head high, "You'll know our relationship in a moment."

"Hey, you should have said it earlier." The black wizard smiled and said, "He is highly respected in this Rakshasa Ghost Market. If he is the one to notarize, then we don't have to be suspicious of each other."

Highly respected?

Liang Yue and Wei Ping'er were both confused.

I didn't get the wrong person, did I?
This doesn't sound like a word to describe a master.

While he was thinking, Black Wizard had already walked out of the counter and said, "Then follow me to the Lecture Hall. I will never hide anything from him."

He immediately closed the shop and took the two of them to the other side of the street, where there was a large shop with three large characters "Jiao Yi Zhai" hanging on it.

This was exactly the territory that Wang Rulin had mentioned before.

There were no merchandise in the store, and there was only a short child standing in the front hall, seemingly welcoming guests.

Needless to say who this is.

When Liang Yue saw this, he secretly complained, "My goodness, Junior Brother Bai Yuan, this child laborer is not only being exploited in the Taoist temple, but also has to work in shifts day and night."

"Everyone." Seeing the three people coming in, the child with the ghost mask bowed gently, and then asked, "Why are you here?"

"Please ask Mr. Jiang Yi to do the notarization." The black wizard replied.

"Okay." The child turned around and pushed the door open, raising his hand, "Come in."

Behind the door was an empty hall with candles on the table. Behind the firelight was a figure sitting quietly with his back to the crowd.

As the door opened, the man chanted softly: "I walk alone and sit alone, the world does not recognize me. Only the old tree spirit in the south of the city knows clearly that the gods have passed by..."

After the chanting, a wisp of green smoke rose from the copper stove next to it.

Liang Yue was certain in his heart that the person speaking in this tone must be his master.

Immediately, the man turned around and asked, "What do you want me to notarize?"

The black wizard bowed respectfully and said, "Master Jiangyi, these two said they knew you, so I wanted to ask you to notarize our transaction."

"That's right." Lecturer Weng said leisurely, "They are all my nephews and nephews. They can be absolutely trusted."

"That's great." The Black Wizard was completely relieved and said, "They want the recipe for the Lotus Fragrance from the Dragon and Tiger Hall. That was given to Li Longchan by the most powerful force among the Black Wizards, the Ancient Dark Cave. Among us Black Wizards, even if we are not subordinates of the Ancient Dark Cave, we dare not go against them. So the news that they got the recipe from me must not be leaked."

"Can you guarantee it?" Lecturer Weng looked at Liang Yue and the others.

"Okay." Liang Yue nodded in response, and then said: "We must ensure that this prescription is authentic."

"Can you guarantee it?" The lecturer looked at the black wizard again.

The black wizard swore, "It is absolutely authentic."

"Okay." The lecturer showed a satisfied look. "Now that the notarization is established, whether the buyer revealed the seller's identity or the seller deceived me with fake goods, I will pursue the case on their behalf until I die."

The black wizard was very serious and seemed to really respect the lecturer.

While Liang Yue was trying to keep a straight face, he felt a little absurd inside.

Who could have thought that Wang Rulin, the famous shame of the Xuanmen among the righteous, would set up such a business in the Rakshasa Ghost Market.

The shameless villain Wang Rulin, the highly respected and righteous old man, right?

It fully illustrates what it means that trees grown in the south of the Huai River are tangerines, while trees grown in the north of the Huai River are oranges...it mainly focuses on a reverse growth pattern.

After the notarization was completed, the black wizard said with confidence: "The reason why I have never dared to tell you the real prescription is because it involves a spiritual plant that is secretly passed down from the Ancient Dark Cave, the Ancestral Soul Ganoderma."

"This thing can only be produced in the Ancient Dark Cave. Once it is revealed, it will be equivalent to exposing their existence."

"The prescription I gave you earlier, as long as you add the Ancestral Soul Ganoderma, you can refine a stick of incense that can infuse divine thoughts into people's minds." The black wizard added a few more words, saying: "Practitioners may not be affected, but when mortals inhale this incense, divine thoughts will be planted deep in their souls."

"The combination of the Wuling Seed and the Ancestral Soul Ganoderma can allow the person holding the Wuling Mother Tree to influence the deepest thoughts of the inhaler, and to have the most sincere faith in the holder of the mother tree, and to gather all their wishes into it."

"This should be a method of becoming a god in ancient times recorded in our Black Witch Ancestor Records, but I have never heard of anyone succeeding. Because the Black Spirit Seed and the Ancestral Soul Ganoderma are both alien species that invade the human palace. If they enter at the same time, it will cause a strong backlash from the palace. Either they are eliminated, or people gradually die of chaos. But after adding this new medicine, it seems that there has been a change."

After hearing this, Liang Yue finally realized Li Longchan's purpose.

The black wizard trembled and said, "He wants to become a god in the human world... through incense and worship!"

(End of this chapter)