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Chapter 18 Strengthening Potion

The food street is filled with people, and the toilet environment is very harsh and smells terrible.

Li Yao pinched his nose and opened a squat pit compartment. Sure enough, behind the door of the compartment, he found dozens of dense messages.

"Are you lonely? Do you long for it? Are you unable to sleep on a long night? Contact Linghe Pass number 3877134, Demon Girl of the Demon Sect, Saint of the Buddha Sect, Beautiful Female Sword Cultivator... Dozens of Beautiful Women are for you to choose from, and the long night is no longer difficult to endure!"

"Specially sells various second-hand high-end shuttle cars, first-class conditions, low-priced prices, and no accidents. Linghe Password Number 893764."

"7734982, hundreds of retired special forces soldiers and more than ten Qi Refining Cultivators, will help you solve any 'troubles'!" The two words "Troubles" are written in red pen, and there is a skull behind them, which is serious.

Li Yao looked at all the things he searched all the way and quickly found the information he needed.

"Specially supply various enhancement agents, with low prices, stable efficacy and small side effects. Scan the talisman to view details."

Behind this message is a complex and mysterious talisman composed of silver wire.

Li Yao took out a miniature portable crystal brain from his pocket and activated the scanning function. A blue light scanned the talisman. A page popped up from the crystal brain light curtain, but it was a post from the "Free Communication Zone" in the local forum of Fuge City.

This post lists hundreds of different enhancement agents, and also provides detailed information on prices, effects, side effects, and how to take them.

"Enhanced Potion" is just a general term. Basically, every sect and even every cultivator with a little knowledge of refining medicine will try to refine a unique enhancement potion.

Depending on the differences in raw materials and refining methods, each enhancement agent also has different effects.

Some can improve the development of spiritual roots and strengthen the body; some can burn life in an instant and improve combat power; some can nourish cells, maintain activity, and prolong life; some can make people strong and strong, and the golden spear will not fall, and the night will be vigilant.

After hundreds of years of development, major sects have launched tens of thousands of safe, stable and effective enhancement agents, but the prices are very high, and the average civilian class cannot afford long-term consumption at all.

This is an extremely huge market, and naturally, some people want to counterfeit enhancement agents.

After hundreds of years of continuous experiments, a small town called "Qiulong Mountain Village" finally appeared on the southern border of the Federation.

This is a matter of cutting off people's and wealth. The imitators dare not openly make a name for strengthening potions, so they simply label them as "copycai"!

As the Qiulong Mountain Village continued to expand, it changed from a border town to the first chaotic city of the federal population with tens of millions of people, known as "the place of inability" and the word "counterfeit" also became the exclusive name of fakes.

What Li Yao is preparing to buy is a copycat version of a well-known youth special enhancing agent for the college entrance examination.

Most of this kind of counterfeit potion is illegally refined in small workshops, and the quality is extremely unstable. You must find a more reliable seller.

Li Yao is not busy checking the details of the potion, first pulling the post to the bottom and browsing netizens' comments.

He found that netizens' evaluation of this drug supplier is pretty good, and it doesn't seem like they are boasting about themselves, and the address provided by the merchant is a regular address with a house number.

The credibility of such a businessman is much higher than that of a mobile vendor who shoots a shot and changes another place.

He entered this address again, but he did not find any negative news.

Then I felt relieved and found the varieties I needed, and quickly found relevant information.

Some surprises were that the price given by this store was about 5% higher than that of ordinary counterfeit goods. However, the boss said that the raw materials he used were exactly the same as the genuine products, and the refining process was also very standardized. The refined enhancement agents were extremely purified and had basically no side effects.

After weighing the pros and cons, Li Yao contacted the boss through Linghe's letter: "I want a hundred special strengthening agents for the college entrance examination in the 'Road of Tianjiao'. Is there any stock?"

"Yes, I'm in the store and can trade at any time." The amount of the business was quite large, and the boss responded quickly.

"Okay, I'll come here right away."

Li Yao closed his brain, thought for a while, took out a pen, and barely inserted a passage between the crooked information gaps.

"The retired senior weapon refiner of Chixiao Sect uses his remaining energy and brings more than ten elite disciples to specialize in various flying swords, magic weapons, and shuttle cars. The price is affordable and can be repaired on-site."

He left behind his work-specific Linghe number, thinking that if there was a fat sheep coming, Lao Wang could play the role of "the retired senior weapon refiner of Chixiao Sect" and slaughter it hard.

He clapped his hands with satisfaction, and Li Yao walked out of the public toilet.

The address left by the owner is four areas separated from the food street, about five miles away, and Li Yao speeds up.

While passing through two areas, he found an "automatic talisman vending machine" on the corner of the street.

This is a very common convenience facility, which contains hundreds of cheap commonly used talismans, which are sold by themselves to facilitate citizens.

Li Yao's heart moved, took out three coins from his pocket, stuffed them into the vending machine's coin swallowing mouth, tapped his finger, and selected the "face pattern symbol".

The vending machine vibrated at high speed for two seconds, and something floated out from the "shipment port" below.

When the packaging is torn open, it is a sticky mask with dozens of runes engraved on it, winding down, and intertwined into a bunch of magnificent patterns.

Putting the mask on his face, accompanied by a "smoothing" sound, Li Yao felt his facial muscles contract and pull. He approached the glass window of the roadside shop and saw that his face was covered with spider-like strange patterns. Even if his best friend Meng Jiang stood in front of him, he would probably not recognize who he was.

The underground ghost town is mixed with fish and dragons. This is the first time Li Yao has dealt with this potion supplier. He doesn’t know the other party’s background and has to be cautious and change his appearance.

In this way, if there is any conflict between the two sides, at most, they will be able to leave without any slap in their butts.

This "face pattern talisman" gives birth to unique patterns on the face. Depending on the use environment, the effect can last for about ten hours. It is a popular hot-selling talisman in the underground ghost market.

Especially when conducting gray transactions, almost everyone has one, so Li Yao is not afraid of the pharmacy boss’s suspicion.

District 63 is the spiritual energy supply area of ​​the underground ghost market, which is responsible for providing a continuous stream of spiritual power for the ventilation ducts and infrastructure of the entire underground fortress.

There are not many pedestrians here, the passage is narrow, and surrounded by thick and crisscrossing pipes, like thousands of metal snakes entrenched. Because of their disrepair, many of the pipes are rusted and "hissing" from the joints is sprayed out.

In the dark metal corridor, half of the crystal stone spirit lamp was broken, and the remaining half was also bright and dark, and the lights appeared and disappeared.

In the deepest part of the corridor, a narrow iron door was half open. The door was marked with a black wolf with teeth and claws. A bloody military spear was inserted on the black wolf's head. On the iron door, iron bars were welded into four square words:

"Kill the wolf in the military!"

From inside, there were loud shouts, "bang bang" striking, the smell of rust, and the strong smell of male sweat.

This is a practice hall.
Chapter completed!
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