Hearing this, the three n were dumbfounded and did not appear to understand what she ant until they saw her use the candle to seal the dicinal pill into a pellet.
So this is what he ant. Unexpectedly, he still used this thod to seal and preserve the dicinal pill. This ancient thod was really the most effective way to keep dicinal pills. Not only did it prevent the scent of the pill from escaping, but it also made it last longer.
The two appraisers looked at Feng Jiu’s technique with trepidation. They were appraisers, so they were well aware of the demanding nature of this sealed preservation thod. However, this man made it look as simple as lting a candle and sealing the pill.
They were sceptical when he said he had refined the dicinal pill. But when they saw him seal the pill in that manner, they knew that Ghost Doctor was the one who refined this seventh-grade dicinal pill.
Feng Jiu placed the sealed pill on the white jade plate before turning to face Steward Lin. “Let’s go through all the necessary procedures!”
“Alright, Ghost Doctor, please have a seat for a while. I’ll return shortly.” Steward Lin turned around and left the room. After so ti, he returned with sothing and completed the process of handing over the dicinal pill.
Steward Lin personally escorted Feng Jiu out the door until he watched her figure disappear into the night, at which point he turned around and walked back.
As she exited the Treasure Exchange Pavilion, Feng Jiu was aware that several tails were following her.
Was she such an easy person to track?
After crossing a few streets in the dark, she flashed into the space when she reached an abandoned corner.
Imdiately after she entered the space, four black-clad cultivators arrived. When they discovered that the figure in red they followed had vanished, everyone was astonished.
“Where is he? Why has he disappeared? ”
“Not even the divine sense remains.”
Several of them exclaid, exchanged glances, searched again around the area until they realised they could not locate the person, and then returned…
In the Treasure Exchange Pavilion.
“What? You lost track of him?” Steward Lin couldn’t help but be taken aback when he heard this. “His cultivation is low! With your cultivation levels, how could you possibly lose him?”
“He should have found us, and at the ti, we locked his divine sense and followed it, but later, even his divine sense vanished, and we concluded that his strength was not what Steward saw.”
Steward Lin’s eyes narrowed as he heard this. “Not the strength I saw? How is this even possible?” It was difficult for him to believe that an alchemist who could refine a seventh-grade dicinal pill would also be a cultivation genius.
“Steward, do you need to send more people to look for him in the city?” One of them inquired.
When Steward Lin ca back to himself, he waved his hand. “No, you may withdraw!”
Since they had already lost him, they must have been discovered. Attempting to find Ghost Doctor once more would likely offend him. In any case, he would inquire again in seven days, when Ghost Doctor would return.
What’s more, the Immortal Ascension Ladder. Since he requested information about the Immortal Ascension Ladder, he must have intended to go to where it was located, which was a simple matter.
For the ti being, he should notify his master as soon as possible.
Feng Jiu, on the other hand, returned to the mansion, took a bath to remove the sll of alcohol from her body, changed her clothes, and went to bed.
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