In the dark secret room, Lu Chuan sat cross-legged, with layers of bandages tied with his right arm, and the smell of medicine was even more tainted, which made people disgusting.

This is the old nest of the Miaoshou Gate abandoned Tu Sikongyou. Unexpectedly, although it was dilapidated after being emptied by Yang Xiu'e, it was not destroyed.

He was seriously injured last night, and Lu Chuan couldn't run far, so he came here with an idea.

"Huh...puff!"

Lu Chuan slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the lines on his face slowly retreated like a turtle crawling. He suddenly covered his right chest and spit out a mouthful of blue and dirty blood. He looked at his right arm with lingering fear, "I didn't expect that there was an inconspicuous old housekeeper beside Chen Ruhui, a third-grade expert in internal energy!"

Fortunately, Lu Chuan relied on his unparalleled control and used his blood and energy as a guide, and used a trace of the power of the poisonous pill to use the Scorpio ghost finger to barely resist the other party's finger.

Even so, the right arm was broken and the inner organ was severely damaged.

"Oh, it's a problem! The backlash of the power of the poisonous pill is more serious than expected, and the pills are not enough..."

Lu Chuan stroked his broken arm and frowned deeply.

This adventure uses the power of the poison pill, which seems to have made a hole in the poison pill, and cannot be completely repaired.

Before, Han Qinhu led the Huoyun Iron Cavalry to chase him all the way, but he could hardly suppress the poison pill, but now it is even worse.

It’s easy to say otherwise, but by suppressing the power of poison pills, you need to use poison to fight poison. Ordinary pills are useless at all.

"I hope there are enough medicinal materials in the traditional Chinese medicine shop in the city!"

After Lu Chuan's eight days of recuperation, his arms were barely restored to most of his arms. The elixir needed to restore his meridians was exhausted and he had to leave the secret room.

First, he sneaked into a wealthy family and stole a dress and dressed up. Just like the previous rich young man, he had a long sword on his waist and was elegant and elegant, without any sense of tension at all.

But after walking to the pharmacy, Lu Chuan did not go in, but left directly.

"Sure enough, that old guy could recognize the Scorpio ghost finger. I'm afraid that after breaking this finger, I'll be backfired by poison, but I don't know which poison I used to condense my fingers, so I monitored all the medicine shops!"

Lu Chuan's face was gloomy and he went around and came to a tall building with a grand decoration.

"Jubao Tower!"

If Dongcheng is a place where the three major forces dare not touch the point, then Jubaolou is the only one in Wutong Mansion, which is not dared to provoke.

"Objectively you are..."

The servant saw Lu Chuan from afar, nodded and bowed to meet him, but when he saw the jade token in his hand, his face immediately changed and he became even more respectful, "Dear guest is here, please come in!"

"Come your shopkeeper or deacon!"

Lu Chuan's domineering attitude not only did not make the servant angry, but instead took Lu Chuan to the private room for granted.

Soon, a fat middle-aged man walked into the private room and greeted him with a smile.

"I am Sun Nian, the shopkeeper of the branch of Jubaolou, Wutong Mansion. I don't know where the distinguished guest is..."

"What? Jubaolou opens the door to do business and checks the customer's basic rules?"

Lu Chuan said bluntly.

"Don't misunderstand the guests!"

Sun Nian didn't think it was a pestle, and looked at the jade tablet with a smile on his face and said, "This is indeed the third-grade treasure order of my Jubao Building, but the list in my semicolon building does not record it, so..."

"Hmph, this order was given by your young master Zhou Feng half a month ago. I don't care about anything else, I just ask if you recognize this order!"

Of course Lu Chuan knew what Sun Nian was concerned about.

Each treasure order represents a symbol of identity, status, and wealth. At the very least, it is only necessary for a third-grade internal Qi realm master to hold it.

Similarly, every time a piece is given, the Jubaolou treasure record will be entered to avoid being replaced by others.

No matter how you look at it, Lu Chuan doesn't look like a third-grade master at age and has nothing in common with the juniors of third-grade masters he knows.

The reason why I chose to come to Jubaolou first is that I don’t want to expose myself.

Such large businesses must have dedicated people to record the transactions of special characters, so as to analyze them through various aspects.

He had many secrets, and was in Wutong Mansion and had to act carefully.

"Acknowledge it, of course, this is undoubtedly the handwriting of my young master. According to the rules, he has three treasure order places!"

Sun Nian smiled and respectfully returned the treasure order. He was so polite that he could not find any fault.

Lu Chuan put a piece of paper full of the name of the medicine on the table: "Okay, this is what I want!"

"hiss!"

Sun Young took a breath, put down the paper unnaturally, and even wiped his palms with a handkerchief.

Most of them were extremely poisonous, and many of them were even unknown to him.

Lu Chuan looked at Sun Nian who was sweating on his forehead and said calmly: "Is there any problem?"

"No, no problem, please wait!"

Sun Nian forced a smile and got up and was about to leave.

Lu Chuan lit the paper on the table with his chin: "Shopkeeper Sun is sure to remember?"

"I was excited and lost my composure for a moment. I hope you don't blame me!"

Sun Nian turned around stiffly and picked up the paper, laughed apologized, "It's just that there are a lot of things. If you are not fully prepared, I hope the guests will take care of it!"

"It's easy to say, as long as there's no problem with the things!"

Lu Chuan picked up the teacup meaningfully.

Sun Nian almost cried.

I just took a sip out of politeness, but now it's too late to regret it. I trembled out of the private room and headed straight to the back hall warehouse.

"It seems that the yamen has notified Jubaolou to pay attention to those who have purchased medicinal materials recently. I hope Jubaolou will follow its own rules!"

Lu Chuan sighed.

This is also impossible.

The two consecutive explosions of poison pills have reached a point where they are almost uncontrollable. If this continues, he will probably fully explode without waiting for his cultivation to break through.

I have to say that Sun Nian is very efficient in his work, and he soon came with a small package.

Lu Chuan needs a lot of things, but most of them are quite fine, so they are not big, but depending on the size of the package, it is less than expected.

"Time is too hasty, and some things are really hard to find. Please forgive me!"

"It's okay!"

Lu Chuan opened the package and deliberately touched these bottles and jars that were like snakes and scorpions with his hands.

Sun Nian was so scared that he was sweating coldly. He became more and more sure that the rumored incident was related to Lu Chuan, but he did not dare to say a word.

The person in front of me is too young. If it is bought on behalf of others and the murderer behind it is caused, the dozens of people in Jubaolou section are not enough for people to kill a pack of medicine powder.

"good!"

Lu Chuan immediately ordered the cash ticket. Although it was not complete, he finally solved the urgent problem and agreed to ask Jubaolou to pay more attention to other medicinal materials.

Sun Nian didn't count the number, so he immediately agreed to this matter and sent Lu Chuan out respectfully.

Although he was full of laughter, he seemed to be sending a plague god.

As soon as I arrived at the door, a group of people came towards me.

"Shopkeeper Sun, will the elixir I ordered last time arrive?"

The beautiful woman in red clothes, heroic and handsome, and carrying a knife on her waist shouted crisply.

Lu Chuan did not want to be troubled, so he walked straight forward, vaguely feeling that someone looked at him, and looked out of the corner of his eyes.

As expected, I saw someone bowing his head slightly and pretending not to know him.

...

In the evening, there were many pedestrians on the street.

Ordinary people seem to have not been affected by open and secret struggles of the three major forces, and the stalls that should be set up are still busy.

There were a few sitting in front of a wonton snack stall, wearing short-dressing, obviously they were coolies who had just finished work.

One of them had his head hanging down, as if he was absent-minded, and he kept squeezing the wontons in the bowl, and he didn't hold them in his mouth several times.

"Boss, come two bowls of wontons!"

A figure dressed in brocade clothes and looked a little out of place around the stall, sitting naturally on a wooden bench.

"Okay, wait objectively, get ready soon!"

The stall owner was not surprised. Shu was used to seeing such a curious rich young master, and started to work hard.

"It's really you!"

The absent-minded person looked at the rich boy, and his expression was complicated and difficult to understand.

"It's me!"

Lu Chuan was a little surprised when his smile. His appearance changed drastically, and someone could recognize him.

Hou Lei said, "You are so smart, how could you be wrong?"
To be continued...