In addition to the medicinal materials sold by the barbarian merchants and the marine products sold by the sea tribes, there are actually a lot of good things in this venue.

However, after Yang Ji spent 2,000 Star Pills to buy the deep sea dragon whale, a sea clan treasure, his body was basically empty, and he didn't have much purchasing power, but he could just take a look.

"This place is actually quite good, if you need some treasures that can only be produced in the Alien Control District in the future, this is a good place. ”

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart.

Whether it is the deep-sea dragon whale or the blue dragon beard, it is not common to see it in other places, and Yang Ji's trip with just these two things is worth it.

After walking around here, Yang Ji quickly became interested, "Let's go see the Ghost Pill Master." ”

"You bastards, it's outrageous that bloodthirsty mushrooms sell for such a high price!-"

The private store is not too big, Yang Ji walked around, and soon found the ghost pill master. When he was found, this famous Dan Master in Taiyuan Prefecture was howling loudly, and he was blushing and slashing with a seller.

"Ghost Danshi, it's useless for you to say anything. 40 Nakshatra Pills are 40 Nakshatra Pills, and there is not a single point missing!"

Another voice said.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to believe that a Dandao celebrity like a ghost Dan master would be as blushing and thick-necked as a street vendor. But unfortunately, even so, the seller of the booth is still as calm as iron and unmoved.

On his booth, there were small crimson umbrella cover strains, and it could be seen that this was the bloodthirsty mushroom that the ghost pill master said.

"Bastards!-"

The ghost pill master was so angry that he jumped to his feet and scolded.

Yang Ji smiled, this scene was so similar to the one he met when he was in Wanguanlou. Needless to say, he must not have much money on him, and he is already shy in his pocket.

"Da Da Da!"

Yang Ji's palm stretched out from his sleeve, and with a random shake, a grain of blue Star Pill crossed an arc in the air. The big beads and small beads fell on the booth like a jade plate, making a crisp sound.

"40 Nakshatra Pills, check them out. ”

Yang Ji said casually.

The two sides of the argument stopped abruptly, and both sides looked at each other at the same time.

"Yang ......"

The last "Ji" character ghost Danshi was finally shocked and didn't say it.

"Okay, here you go!"

While the ghost pill master was in a daze. The seller behind the booth was the first to wake up. With a big sleeve, he hurriedly collected the Star Pill on the table, pushed the bloodthirsty strain in front of him forward, and pushed it in front of the Ghost Pill Master.

Just kidding! You don't need to ask much about this situation to know what it is, a certain old and ugly poor ghost has taken a shocking fortune, and a rich relative or friend has suddenly generously relieved him of his predicament.

As a profiteer who is the opponent of the poor ghost, what he should do at this time is to quickly accept these forty Star Pills without saying a word, so as not to regret the other party!

"Wait!-"

The Ghost Pill Master was suddenly shocked. I wanted to take back the forty Nakshatra Pills, but it was too late at this time. The bastard on the other side had already received the pill, and with an indifferent and arrogant look, it was clear that he would not spit it out.

"Alas, Young Master Yang, you really shouldn't have given it to him. Just give me some time, and I'll be able to talk about it. - This profiteer!"

The Ghost Pill Master turned to face Yang Ji with a face full of indignation.

"Huh. All right. It's done, and it's almost time. It's time for us to go. ”

Yang Ji shook his head and smiled.

The ghost pill master was stunned. can only accept fate. The money on him was almost spent, and he couldn't buy anything if he stayed on him, so he had to go.

"Damn, I wasted so many lips and tongues with him in vain, and I didn't drop a single one. Profiteers!"

With a dry hand like a bird's claw, he took away all the bloodthirsty mushrooms on the booth. Before leaving, the Ghost Pill Master was still indignant.

With the indignant and chattering ghost pill master, Yang Ji walked out of the underground store.

......

To the west of Taiyuan City, a huge mansion towered. The dangerous walls and high-rise buildings, the red lights of the Zhumen, and the two huge stone lions in front of the door are all showing the momentum of the big family.

"Inheritance for thousands of years, Ouyang family"!

If you look up, you can see the plaque on the black background of the gate, with eight large gold paint characters.

This is the ancestral home of the Ouyang family. In Taiyuan Mansion, the Ouyang family is definitely a big family with a long history and huge power.

"Da Di Di!"

A hurried sound of horses' hooves suddenly came from within the high walls of the Ouyang family, and in the distance, a burst of scolding could be heard:

"Catch him, don't let that old thing get away!"

"It's just an old slave, don't talk about the young master of the family. Dare to embezzle the family's silver, it's the opposite!"

"Walk around, don't let him run, he won't go far!"

......

On the left and right of the gate, a side door with vermilion lacquer and gold painting opened, horses' hooves burst, and a team of cavalry with bright helmets galloped out from behind the gate.

Look at these horseback cavalry, one by one the temples are bulging, the eyes are condensed, and the gestures contain infinite strength, and it is not a problem to smash the stele and crack the stone.

And looking at what they are wearing, it is completely the standard armor of the imperial army, but there is no mark of the army.

This is a private soldier!

The big family, which has been inherited for nearly a thousand years, is strong, and basically has its own private soldiers. These private soldiers were all organized according to the imperial army, but they were only controlled by the big families.

A medium family can have a private army of about 200 people, while a large family can have a family private army of 500 to 800 people.

These were allowed by the imperial court. It is also the embodiment of the strength of the big family.

A group of twelve cavalrymen rushed out, led by the leader of a group, twelve people in twos and threes, divided into several squads, and galloped away in all directions.

"Bang!"

Shortly after these people left, on the right side of the street, a hundred feet away, where the field of vision could not be seen, a huge basket against the wall was suddenly pushed open, and behind the basket, an old man with a very melancholy description stumbled and walked in the other direction.

Although his body was tired, his eyes were bright, and it seemed to imply some kind of persistence.

"Unexpectedly, in order to deal with me, the Fifth Lady and the Seventh Young Master actually forged my account of embezzling the family's silver!"

The old man's face was full of sorrow, and his heart was full of grief and indignation. He has been in this family for decades. He had embezzled a penny. It is an insult to slander him on such charges.

However, the old man knew that he was an old slave who was not worthy of the Fifth Lady and the Seventh Young Master to deal with him like this. All of them are just to cut off their wings and deal with their own young master and wife.

"Young Master, you wait. I'm sure I'll find that guy. Now only he can save you. ”

I remembered that my family was seriously injured, my bones were broken, and I couldn't move. The young master who has no one to heal, and the wife who is under house arrest, the old man is sad.

He pitied himself for his weak hands, and he had no power to restrain the chicken, so he couldn't help at all. Now I can only hope for the fellow in Langya County that the young master often mentions.

Every time the young master mentioned him, he always danced with his hands and admired him very much. And when the man came, Childe seemed to entertain him.

If there is anyone who can save the young master now, it can only think of him. No one else.

The old man thought of this time. Without hesitation, he stumbled all the way towards Suzaku Street.

......

When he came back from a private store with a ghost pill master, this one was still chattering in his mouth, saying that the goods were good for a while, and then saying that it was really too expensive, and kept scolding the profiteers.

Yang Ji felt funny in his heart. Although the ghost pill master is a lot older, he is deep in his heart. In some places, it looks like a child.

"It's time to get off!"

Yang Ji glanced through the car window and saw the huge plaque of the Jade Axe Inn. Pushing the car door, he pulled the angry Ghost Pill Master out of it.

"Childe, I didn't say it. You really shouldn't have given him that money just now......"

Before going out, the ghost pill master was still chattering.

Yang Ji smiled and didn't care. Just stepped up the stairs, suddenly:

"Excuse me, is it Yang Ji Yang Gongzi?"

In the oblique brake, an anxious voice came. It was dark in front of my eyes, in the blink of an eye. An old man in plain clothes, with tired eyes, suddenly rushed out from the side.

In an instant, everything fell silent, and the ghost pill master who was originally chattering suddenly closed his mouth.

The two looked at the strange old man in front of them together.

"You are?"

Yang Ji looked puzzled. He didn't remember seeing this man. And it seems that this is an ordinary person, not a person in the martial arts.

"Are you Yang Ji Yang Gongzi?"

The old man did not answer, but asked repeatedly, looking anxious.

"Yes. ”

Yang Ji finally said.

"Great!"

The old man grabbed Yang Ji's hands and looked excited:

"Young Master Yang, no matter what, please save my young master. Now only you can save him. ”

The old man's expression was agitated, and he felt that he would faint at any moment.

Yang Ji and Ghost Danshi glanced at each other, and the two of them looked at each other. Listening to what this old man said, he must have come for the Pure Demon Pill.

"Old man, I don't know who your young master is?"

Yang Ji said patiently.

The old man seemed to have arrived a long time ago, and he didn't know how long he had been waiting. Yang Ji felt that he was almost incoherent. He patronized himself, but he still hasn't explained who he is or who his young master is.

However, although it was abrupt, Yang Ji was not angry.

That's how he came over himself. This person reminded him of Uncle Liang, when he was in Jin'an City, it was Uncle Liang who took care of him. The identity of the old man in front of him is not subject to it for the time being, but there is no doubt that this is a loyal old servant.

"Childe, you don't know the old man, but you must know my young master Ouyang Zishi. I've heard the young master say that you are brothers in the same sect on the Iron Crown Mountain......"

The old man hurriedly said.

"Boom!"

Hearing the old man's words, the ghost pill master had not yet reacted, but Yang Ji's heart was shocked.

"Ouyang Zishi? It's actually him! Something happened to him!"

In an instant, Yang Ji's heart set off a lot of waves. Since Changqing Lou said goodbye, Yang Ji hasn't seen Ouyang Zishi much. Yang Ji thought that Ouyang Zishi was very busy, and the family mansion was heavily controlled, so it was not something that outsiders could enter if they wanted to. So Yang Ji didn't care about it, and was busy with his own affairs.

But I didn't expect that it sounded like something had happened to Ouyang Zishi! (To be continued......)