Wan Hua Mountain Range

After calling over the manager and giving him detailed instructions, Ji An reminded him:

"Once all the pills are sold, there is no need to seek out Alchemists for cooperation. Focus solely on the talisman business."

Crimson Flame Pavilion still had cooperating Talismans Crafters and could hold on for a while longer.

At this moment, he missed his fellow disciples more than ever. Without truly trusted people by his side, sudden situations like this were difficult to handle.

Fortunately, these clerks were all Li Clan Members. He did not have to fear them seeing profit and forgetting righteousness, absconding with the money.

The manager nodded and said solemnly:

"During True Person's absence, I will certainly devote myself wholeheartedly."

"It will only be four or five months. Trouble yourself a little more. If anything arises that cannot be resolved, go to Myriad Treasure Tower and find True Person Jinrong. I will speak with him later. When I return to Crimson Flame Pavilion, everyone will receive an additional reward."

Ji An drew a big pie in the air, knowing that only promised benefits could stir the clerks' enthusiasm.

He patted the manager's shoulder in encouragement, then hurried out of the shop and rode the clouds to Myriad Treasure Tower.

"What? You're actually going to the Five Elements Sect Ruins! Don't. That place has been picked over for more than a hundred thousand years. How could there possibly be anything good left? Every time the ruins open, they are instead especially dangerous. How many people have entered and never come back out?"

Wan Jinrong shook his head. "I am not cursing you."

Ji An let out a faint sigh and said:

"I am different from you, Fellow Daoist. You can advance to the Nascent Soul Realm simply by proceeding step by step. Our