Looking at the closed doors of Qianyaofang, Mo Tang couldn't help but lament his bad luck.
Could it be that his bad deeds had caused his fortune to turn against him?
"Fuck! I'm a good man!"
Mo Tang cursed inwardly, turning to leave...
but before he could take a step, the golden-red door behind him, which had been closed tightly, suddenly opened slowly from the inside.
A young man dressed as a shop assistant emerged with a somewhat gloomy expression. He looked up and saw Mo Tang, startled.
However, he was quite astute, and judging by Mo Tang's demeanor, he knew he was most likely a customer. He immediately put on a fawning smile and walked over quickly.
"Welcome to Qianyaofang!"
"You're in luck! Our shop is now open again, and everything in the store is 20% off today. Don't miss out!"
Mo Tang looked at the shop assistant with some surprise, intrigued by the 20% discount he mentioned.
From what he knew, it seemed that the Thousand Pharmacy didn't offer discounts...
If you want it, take it, if not, forget
it! That's how arrogant they were!
Even so, the Thousand Pharmacy was still a popular place, one of the most popular pharmacies in the entire Black Horn Region.
Unexpectedly, the Thousand Pharmacy, which had always been so aloof, would actually lower its status?
Was the sun rising from the west?
Regardless, since they were open, he didn't have to try his luck elsewhere.
It could be said that if one wanted to buy high-quality elixirs, no one could boast a more comprehensive selection than the Thousand Pharmacy, which was one of the reasons for their arrogance.
Entering the first-floor lobby, as the first customer since the Thousand Pharmacy opened, the vast hall seemed unusually quiet. Only the clerks at the counter were smiling and waiting for customers to arrive.
The young man followed Mo Tang, standing a full body length behind him. He bowed and asked, "What can I do for you, sir? Our hall is divided into the medicinal herbs section and the elixir section. I can show you what you need."
Mo Tang scanned the room and said calmly, "Elixir, I need a fifth-grade healing elixir."
"Uh..."
The young man was stunned.
This guy...
he started talking about fifth-grade elixirs. Are you kidding?
After looking at Mo Tang cautiously and finding that the young man had a very kind face, the waiter said, "Sir, are you talking about the fifth-grade elixir?"
Mo Tang glanced at him and suddenly smiled, "It would be fine if you have sixth-grade or seventh-grade ones."
The young waiter immediately chuckled, "Sir, you're joking. Sixth- and seventh-grade elixirs are absolutely precious items. I'm afraid there are not many pharmacies in the entire Black Horn Region that can produce them..."
Looking at the smile on Mo Tang's face, knowing that the other party was not angry because of his talkativeness, the young waiter felt relieved and said, "Sir, what you need is not available in the lobby on this floor, only on the second floor. However...
because the items on the second floor of our Qianyaofang are too precious, we have quite a few requirements for customers. In addition to requiring a certain level of strength and financial resources, most of the transactions on the second floor are not purchased with gold coins, but by barter. What do you think...?" Mo
Tang was not surprised by this.
After all, he knew full well that genuine elixirs and medicinal herbs, when they reached a certain level, could no longer be valued in monetary terms. Therefore, to obtain these things, one must at least offer something of equivalent value in exchange.
Nodding, Mo Tang glanced at the shop assistant. A gentle breeze stirred behind him, and a pair of cyan Dou Qi wings unfurled.
Looking at the stunned shop assistant, Mo Tang asked, "With my strength, am I qualified to go up to the second floor?"
"Huh?...Ah!"
The shop assistant's mouth opened and closed, but for a moment, no words uttered.
At that moment, an elderly man hurried over from the distance. When he was more than ten meters away, he cupped his fists and laughed heartily, "Hahaha, a distinguished guest! Welcome, sir, to our Qianyaofang!"
Mo Tang glanced at the elderly man and discovered he was a five-star Dou Ling. This stirred his heart.
"Are all the people in Qianyaofang so arrogant? Are all the people in charge Dou Ling?"
It was like this in Black Seal City, and now it's like this in Rakshasa City. When did Dou Ling-level experts become so cheap?
But this time, Mo Tang was wrong.
The original manager of the Thousand Pharmacy in Luosha City was just a great Dou Shi, who was previously captured by the Luosha Sect. Now that the Thousand Pharmacy has been taken over by the Luosha Sect, they are afraid of any accidents, so they have specially sent an elder to take charge.
The old man who appeared in front of Mo Tang was none other than the fourth elder of the Luosha Sect - Yan Kuang!
Seeing the elder come forward, the young man was immediately relieved.
To be honest, when he saw that the other party was actually a Dou Wang master, he almost peed himself.
Mo Tang looked at the old man in front of him, nodded slightly, and said, "I want to go to the second floor, is that okay?"
Yan Kuang said immediately without hesitation, "No problem, I will personally lead the way for you, please!"
The second floor of Qianyaofang wasn't as luxurious as one might have imagined. Its slightly rustic decor gave it a distinctly unconventional air.
In the lobby, crystal cabinets lined the grounds, each containing a jade box. A faint shimmer emanated from them, making it clear at first glance that they were anything but ordinary.
"Please feel free to look around, distinguished guest..."
Yan Kuang said, chuckling as he pointed in a direction. "They're all elixirs, at least fourth-grade..."
Mo Tang nodded, but didn't go directly over. Instead, he wandered around the medicinal herbs section.
Yan Kuang didn't comment, merely watching from a distance with a smile. He promised to come and explain anything Mo Tang needed.
"Huh? Is this a Blood Spirit Branch?"
Mo Tang peered through the crystal counter, spotting a palm-sized blood-red branch within. He was slightly surprised.
He had transmuted this thing before, and it seemed that even this small branch could transform nearly 300 points of intermediate energy.
Mo Tang's heart was instantly captivated.
When planning the match between Xiao Yan and his disciple, although the harvest was huge, it was only the harvest of high-level energy and source energy...
Because Han Feng's storage ring was destroyed, all his collection turned into nothingness, so Mo Tang only got the storage rings of Xiao Yan and Yao Lao, the master and disciple.
Although Yao Lao's collection is rich, it is mostly pill formulas and martial arts fighting techniques, and there are no real pills and medicinal herbs.
As for Xiao Yan, this guy is just a poor guy!
The more than one million gold coins he got from the auction were also spent in a blink of an eye, and they were all bought with some low-level medicinal herbs. Even if he got them, they would be useless.
After picking and choosing, Mo Tang found that only the remaining nine earth fire lotus seeds were of some use!
There was more high-level energy and less intermediate energy.
This is the embarrassing situation Mo Tang is facing now.
(End of this chapter)