I am not a demon because I have the equivalent scale

"Wang Zijia, come and take my place!" Suddenly, he was stopped by a young disciple.

"Brother Qian, if you take the place of the front hall, you have to report it in a short while." Wang Zijia said.

"Don't worry, you don't have to report it right away!"

As soon as the two finished talking, they saw several disciples looking for people to take their place. The shopkeeper Xiang Ji came out and looked at this scene without any reaction.

The shopkeepers in several areas on the first floor were like this, watching people take their place. After a while, the group arranged their work and followed the shopkeepers, hurriedly left the store and headed towards the city center.

Wang Zijia looked at the remaining people in the store. They were either marginal figures or the elderly, weak and disabled. He suddenly realized.

Well, it seems that anyone with some background has gone to the city center to flatter the big guys!

That's all they can do! ! !

It's no wonder they are so active. Let alone them, even the chores in the sect, how many opportunities do they have to come into contact with big guys of this level!

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Everyone went in a hurry, but returned in less than half an hour. It seemed that everyone's flattery was not very successful.

Everyone's face was full of excitement, and the longing and yearning were beyond words.

Then until the end of the get off work day, the first floor was very lively, and all kinds of gossips were flying around.

For this, Wang Zijia admired it the most. In the whole first floor, if there was one person who knew something. It would take less than half a day for the whole floor to know.

The reason is probably because there are too many middle-aged and elderly people in the store.

Especially the aunt-level sisters, who usually need to put on the airs of monks when they are on the street. They can't integrate into the circle of peers who are generally much older than them.

When they get to the workplace, they are completely exposed and become the source of information.

It feels that the intelligence work is almost comparable to the Wentian Pavilion!

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After the handover, Wang Zijia did not go home immediately.

He left the store from the back door, strolled around for a long time, and found an alley to enter. Then, as the magic surged, the image changed, and the aura quickly became stronger. Finally, he turned into a middle-aged man of the middle-stage boy.

After the disguise was completed, Wang Zijia looked down at himself for a moment and nodded with satisfaction.

Then he walked out of the alley and entered from the front door of Wanyuzhai.

Entering the store, the errands in various areas, some unfamiliar or familiar, no one recognized him at all, and greeted him warmly.

"Daoyou, do you want to buy elixirs?" The teller in the night shift elixir area saw Wang Zijia stop in the area he was responsible for, and immediately stepped forward to greet him warmly.

Wang Zijia nodded and said, "I need to buy some first-grade primary elixirs for the boy period."

"What type do you want?" the teller asked.

"Poisons that will not hurt the body immediately, mild temporary explosive elixirs, and some status enhancements." Wang Zijia said so.

The teller looked at him and thought for a moment before introducing various pills to Wang Zijia.

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"First, a Explosive Spirit Pill, a Qi-Boosting Pill, and these three poison pills. Oh, and a Wisdom Heart Pill." After a moment, Wang Zijia selected the items.

"Explosive Spirit Pill is seven magic coins, Qi-Boosting Pill is eight magic coins, three poison pills are twenty-nine magic coins, and Wisdom Heart Pill is an enlightenment pill, which is a high-level pill among the first-grade spiritual pills. It costs twenty-one magic coins per pill. A total of sixty-five magic coins." The teller who had just finished handing over the shift said with a smile on his face.

For customers visiting the first floor, even for their Wanyu Zhai, such a generous one is rare at ordinary times. Today is a good start.

Wang Zijia's heart twitched when he heard this. The official pills used by the boys are really expensive. The funds shrank by more than half in an instant.

However, these attempts are inevitable. You can't always rely on warrior pills to survive.

After paying the money, Wang Zijia put away the pills and turned away.

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After leaving the store, Wang Zijia returned to his original appearance. He did not go home directly, but turned to the outer periphery of the west city.

The city was peaceful, as if the arrival of the master of Wanyu Sect did not bring any impact.

The only impact was probably the closure of the city.

Wang Zijia knew about this before he got off work. Less than half an hour after the master of the sect came, Wanyu City was suddenly closed, and no one was allowed to enter or leave for the time being.

In fact, the city has been closed for several days, but it was only openly today.

However, this has nothing to do with Wang Zijia. Anyway, the bigwigs of the inner door law hall are not here to arrest him.

He came to the west wall of the city and found a large courtyard.

Many people lived in this courtyard. They were of different ages, the youngest was six or seven years old, and the old had gray hair.

It was because of this place that there were no beggars in Wanyu City.

As a large city with a population of tens of millions, even if it was a city of immortal cultivation, it was impossible that there were no people who could not make a living. There are always some accidents, natural disasters and man-made disasters.

For example, in the various battles in the past few days, many families have been destroyed and many people have become beggars.

The reason why there are no beggars in the city is that once there are homeless people, they will be driven here by the city guards for temporary resettlement.

Every year or so, someone will drive them to the mortal world for resettlement. As for their fate in the future, it depends on their fate.

"This immortal, do you want to take in two servants? Or are you looking for someone?"

Wang Zijia came in a sect servant's uniform, and the person in charge of resettlement here immediately came forward with a flattering face and asked.

As a resettlement place, people who usually come here are generally looking for people or taking in servants.

Wang Zijia glanced at the other party and said, "Take me around."

"Okay, please come this way! Those in the yard outside are all old guys who are just waiting to die. The children are in the backyard." Seeing Wang Zijia's look, the experienced person in charge immediately explained.

Wang Zijia nodded, and then he was led into the backyard.

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Because of the war the day before, there were quite a lot of people here. A large courtyard composed of a large area of ​​farmyards was full of people.

Wang Zijia was led to a backyard. It was evening at this moment. A large group of children of different ages were making a fuss in the yard. Some were playing, some were fighting, and some were watching the show.

"These children are gathered from everywhere, and they are very mobile, so it is inevitable that some of them are disobedient. The higher-ups have also issued orders not to beat or scold them at will, for fear that they might offend the down-and-out immortal master's descendants, so there is some chaos, immortal master, please bear with it."

The other party was afraid that Wang Zijia would be unhappy, so he immediately explained, and even winked at the two servants, asking them to separate the fight.

Wang Zijia did not speak, but looked around and said, "It seems that most of them are new?"

"Yes, immortal master. Because five months ago, we sent people to Luofan Town for resettlement. So there were not many children originally. But a large number of them have been sent in the past few days. Don't worry, they are all of clean origin. It is no problem to serve people and pour tea and water." The steward replied.