Because really, where else could they safely transfer alchemy materials without the prying eyes of other greedy sects or loose-tongued cultivators?
Obviously, the one and only Dimensional Convenience Store.
Ji Yunzhi inspected the contents.
No rotten leaves. No fake ginseng. No withered roots dressed up as treasures.
He gave a single nod.
Before he left, he grabbed a can of Wing Blast. Then, on second thought, he also bought the other three drinks: Cola, Lime Fizz, and Peach Oolong Tea.
Just in case.
An alchemist had to be prepared.
With his arms full of inspiration and a new stock of ingredients, he disappeared through the exit without another word.
Off to craft another batch of Cola Pills…
And more importantly, to clear his schedule.
So he could dive headfirst into analyzing Wing Blast.
Another day, another obsession.
By the end of today's shift, Hao's expectations had aligned beautifully.
'Task complete!'
