half demon glass

Chapter 163 The Last Room

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The ghost market's gold token is definitely not going to be gray hair, except that my area is relatively watery.

Others who can get the golden token are either powerful and powerful people, or they have to cultivate to reach the sky and have something extraordinary.

How could he have been trapped in this illusion in the mirror for so long?

Perhaps it was because I looked at him with hot eyes, the man in the Shura mask gave me a cold look, "What's the matter?"

"No...no." I looked away in embarrassment.

He got up, walked to the stairs from the second floor to the third floor, and put his golden token on the front desk.

The man in the golden robe standing at the front desk immediately lifted up a wooden safe and placed it in front of him, as if he was free to choose.

He didn't seem to pay much attention to the things in the safe, and after grabbing something at random, he went straight up to the third floor.

I followed behind his buttocks, imitating his appearance, put the golden token so that the safe that was almost put away by the man in the golden robe was put back in place immediately.

"My lord, you can take whatever you want." He bowed to me politely and nodded.

I looked down and found that the safe was filled with all kinds of small porcelain bottles exuding medicinal fragrance.

A small red note with the name of the medicine was pasted on each porcelain bottle.

The names of some medicines, you can tell what they are used for at a glance, while others seem a little esoteric.

Like ecstasy pills, free pills, etc., when I first saw the name of the medicine, I immediately got a little confused, but I didn't know if it meant what I thought.

"Cough—Which bottle would you recommend to me is better?" I straightened my back and asked the man in the golden robe pretending to be serious.

The eyes of the man in the golden robe, hidden under the mask, froze slightly, as if someone who could show the golden token would never ask such a question.

But he didn't dare to show contempt, and explained to me patiently: "Returning to my lord, these are all first-class first-class pills, but the effects are different, and there is no distinction between good and bad."

First-class...first-class elixir?
Is this drug graded?

I curled my lips in ignorance, "Give me a bottle of life-saving medicine."

"Okay, then I will give you a bottle of Yulu ointment, the wounds of ordinary weapons, even if the bones are exposed, as long as you touch it, it will be cured in three days!"

The man in the golden robe skillfully handed a bottle of first-class Yulu ointment to my hand.

The moment I took this bottle of ointment, it felt extremely warm to the touch. Even through the medicine bottle, I could feel that this stuff was indeed a good thing.

After choosing the prizes on the second floor, I walked towards the third floor. When I went upstairs, I heard the sound of fierce fighting.

It wasn't until I went up to the third floor that I realized that the third floor was not as open as the first and second floors, but was instead divided into about twenty small rooms.

Each room is like an airtight confined space. Although it is separated by wooden boards, it still makes people feel a strong sense of oppression.

Especially on the third floor, less than ten oil lamps were used as lighting tools. The moment I walked up, the gloomy vision even made me think that I was a big boss in ancient times.

The number of people queuing up on the third floor is much less than that on the second floor. I didn't see the man wearing the Shura mask, so he must have entered the small room.

After I crossed the crowd and showed the golden token, I was taken directly to the last of these rooms...

(End of this chapter)