Chapter 291: Preparing for Alchemy
The medicinal materials were quickly found, and the stand-in took all the medicinal materials that could be taken within the scope of his authority. That is, Su Daoyu came with him, and if he changed someone, he thought he had met a robber.
Let's try it soon, everyone. 】
"What do you want these things for?"
Su Daoyu asked, and then lost interest.
"Forget it, whatever you want, if you want alchemy, our True Martial Sect has an alchemy room, and you can use it for free with my token."
As a Taoist sect, the True Martial Sect naturally has its own alchemy room.
"No, you don't."
Wu Chong shook his head. If it was before, he didn't mind using the True Martial Sect's alchemy room, but now that he has sensed the problem, it is a little unsafe to continue to stay in this place. The goal of the True Martial Sect is too big, so it's better to find a hidden place to deal with it.
'This place can't be too close to the Imperial City to attract attention......
Wu Chong pondered where to proceed next.
He was going to wait until nightfall, and let the real body disguised as a guard leave with the medicinal herbs and go to the outer city.
Shangjing is huge.
It is divided into an outer city, an inner city, and an imperial city.
The inner city is where they are staying now, and secretly they don't know how many masters are hidden. No matter what you do here, it's not safe, compared to the outer city where ordinary people live, it's much safer, not to mention the big place, the population is still very mixed, and it's a good place to hide.
The 'third brother' who detained the black pot in Jingzhao Mansion before was hiding in the outer city with a smile, and he has not been arrested until now.
Even if Emperor Qi was really as he guessed, he had been monitoring him since he entered the capital, and his attention should be on the 'stand-in', and he would never pay attention to an inconspicuous guard.
The strange method of human skin is the biggest reliance on Wu Chong to dare to do this.
After bidding farewell to Su Daoyu, Wu Chong returned to the Jinghai Palace.
The stand-in should attract attention, and the higher the key, the better. Jinghai Wangfu is a high-profile place. First, this is the territory of King Jinghai, and it will be much more convenient for them to do some things here, and secondly, after entering the palace, they can also avoid a lot of eyes and ears.
"The goal tonight is to find a good alchemy room, hidden first."
Inside the study.
After Wu Chong reprimanded all the subordinates, he said to the human skin who followed up.
"Yes!"
"Remember to change your image before you go out."
Wu Chong reminded.
As soon as his words fell, more than a dozen human skins shed from the corpse like ghosts, turned into flowing water and melted into the darkness, disappearing. On the ground in the study, only a dozen dried corpses remained.
It was originally used to casually grab the corpses of the assassins at that time, but now that they have lost the support of human skin, these corpses have become their original appearance.
"The trivial things should be done with these skins, all I have to do is to sort out the medicinal materials and start a new round of drug upgrading journey." This kind of reckless escalation method can only be used by relying on a big force like the True Martial Sect. Ordinary people will go bankrupt if they buy a precious medicinal herb, how can it be like Wu Chong now, talking about eating by catties.
Nothing was said all night.
Before dawn, a crowd of skins returned.
Possessed on top of the corpse on the ground, a group of 'guards' came back to life.
"My lord, this is an eligible alchemy room."
One of the leading men turned in the information they had gathered that night.
Wu Chong flipped through it.
There are a total of thirteen places that meet the requirements, including the kitchen of the green building, the iron-making room of the blacksmith, and so on. In the end, Wu Chong chose a relatively quiet small courtyard for merchants, which was built by the merchants themselves, and there was an independent boiler kitchen in it, which was used to boil water on weekdays.
"Go and buy this place, don't use the money of the capital palace."
Wu Chong took out a stack of silver tickets from his sleeve and handed it to Shadow.
When he entered Beijing, King Jinghai gave him a lot of entanglements, all of which were anonymous on the black market. However, after Wu Chong inherited it, the money was his, and now it is just used for it, and it will not be investigated.
"My subordinates will do it."
The shadow of the avatar who received the task molted again, and the corpse lay back on the ground.
Outer Town.
A swaggering man walked down the street, with one hand reaching in from the cuff and scratching his armpit, and the whole person was not a good thing at first glance.
"Huang San, you came out this day? Where did you go to the jungle last night. ”
The old man who sold steamed buns asked after seeing the splashing skin.
They are all from the villagers, although Huang San is not a good thing, but they also grew up watching.
"Didn't you just come out of Pan's house, Lao Zhangtou, bring me three beef buns and a bowl of rice wine." Sitting in the bun shop with a big grin, I ordered something to eat. Don't forget to put the copper plate on the table to show off.
"The Pan family? Pan widow! ”
Lao Zhangtou suddenly came to his senses, men, he will always be interested in this kind of topic.
"I went to Pan's house last night to spend the night, and Widow Pan's taste ......"
Huang San licked his tongue, as if he was still reminiscing about last night's battle.
"That's good."
Just boasting, Huang San didn't notice that a black shadow next to him skewed up from the floor tiles, and in the blink of an eye, it merged into his body, and a layer of surging 'human skin' covered his body. 'replaced' his whole being.
"Is it really that good?"
Lao Zhangtou didn't notice this change, and asked with envy on his face.
He also wanted to hear more.
It's a pity that his yellow-faced woman came, and took his ears and asked him to go to the back kitchen to help.
The shadow moved his body, ignoring the copper plate on the table and the food he had just ordered, and got up and walked in the direction of Pan's house.
"Pan Family...... Just right. ”
After a while, Huang San returned to Pan's house.
Staring at Huang San's face, Renpi easily finished the matter, but in an hour's effort, the ownership of the courtyard was transferred to Huang San's hands. In this process, the 'Huang San' who spends a lot of money has attracted the flattery of Widow Pan, but it is a pity that the current Huang San has already changed the core, and her flattering eyes are destined to be thrown away.
After buying the house, Huang San directly dismissed all the subordinates in the yard.
After that, someone customized a large copper lock and locked the door. After doing all this, he swaggered away, and the next thing to do was to let Huang San disappear for a while and lower the heat.
Huang San's departure did not cause too many waves, at most, Widow Pan muttered two sentences. There were also some people who were curious about where Huang San got the money, but soon rumors spread that the ancestral house of Huang San's hometown was demolished and a lot of silver was divided.
After learning of this result, everyone just sighed that Huang San was lucky.
After that, no one asked anymore, after all, Huang San didn't know where to go.
The government only made a note, as long as they could find it, they didn't bother to care. On the contrary, if a foreigner comes to buy it, the government's review will be much stricter, and it will also attract the attention of those who are interested.
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