After meeting Mao Qi and his party, everyone looked at Jiang Yangren with respect. Because in everyone's eyes, he was the age that a seventh-level alchemist should be.
Knowing that Mao Qi didn't want to show off, Jiang Yangren accepted everyone who came, and behaved like everyone else.
Although the Bear King is the lord of White Bear Island, he has never enjoyed such treatment, and he felt a sense of elation at the moment.
Bai Laoer and Bai Shen followed silently, their faces full of excitement.
At this time, Bai Er only wanted to arrange the most luxurious inn in White Bear City for Mao Qi, but he did not expect that the boss behind the inn was the original city lord Bai Gu. And after Bai Gu died, Bai Laoer declared Bai Yi as the lord of White Bear City.
After that, under the instruction of Orphan Bai, the inn still refused to buy Bai's face.
After recognizing Bai Yi, this ignorant boss who was deaf to the current situation and only cared about making money kicked everyone out without explanation.
"You're such a contemptuous slave, do you know who we are?" Bai Hao shouted angrily after being kicked out of the inn.
"I don't care who you are, even if you are the Lord of White Bear City, we still don't welcome you." The inn manager said unceremoniously.
Seeing this, Bai Shen behind him walked up directly, preparing to send this blind guy to hell. Unexpectedly, Mao Qi just smiled and walked straight to an ordinary inn next to him. Before leaving, he did not forget to say
Bai Wei said: "Let this matter be dropped and there will be no further investigation."
Seeing this, Bai Hao quickly followed.
The innkeeper saw Mao Qi's interest and showed a proud look on his face, but he had no idea that if Mao Qi hadn't been behind him, he would have gone to see the King of Hell.
Bai Wei glared at the inn manager angrily, because if there was Mao Qi, he could only expose the matter. He did not expect that he, the city lord, would be so embarrassed. After settling Mao Qi, he said goodbye to Bai Laoer
He and Bai Shen had to rush to disband the guards.
"Just because he doesn't pursue it doesn't mean that I don't pursue it. For the sake of your years of hard work, just pack up and get out." Bai Shen said coldly.
"Who do you think you are? If you want me to get out, you have to ask our young master if he agrees." The inn owner didn't know Bai Shen and the other two, but he still said arrogantly.
The innkeeper, who was feeling extremely proud, suddenly saw the young master rushing towards him, and hurriedly approached him, wagging his tail.
Before he could take credit, a burning pain came over his face.
"You're really blind, get out of here." A slightly decadent voice came over.
"Master, what did I do wrong?" the inn manager asked unwillingly, covering his face.
"Do you know who he is..." the former young master of White Bear City asked, pointing to Bai Ginseng.
But before the former young master of White Bear City could finish his words, the inn manager rushed to say, "He is just Bai Yi's dog."
Before he finished speaking, he was slapped again, and he also used a little realm energy to slap him away.
The inn manager, who was lying on the ground with stars in his eyes, was filled with reluctance and doubt. He didn't understand why he was treated like this because he was loyal and always handled things with caution.
After he calmed down a bit, the unwilling innkeeper was about to ask for an explanation, but he heard the young master calling the man he thought was a lackey grandpa.
After hearing this, the inn manager suddenly realized that he knew clearly who the young master's grandfather was, and this was also the source of his arrogance. He knew that he had made a huge mistake, and at the same time he was glad that he was still alive, and he regretted it.
After being stunned for a moment, he could only leave in despair.
Three days later, outside Bai Laoer's residence, the three floors inside and outside were surrounded by the citizens of White Bear City, and there were even people who came from other city defenses. And the purpose of these people was not to meet
The seventh-level alchemist just wants to seek medical treatment.
"I heard that this alchemist is also proficient in medicine. I wonder if he can cure my grandson's disease." Among the crowd, an old woman in tattered clothes murmured to herself, holding a dying child in her arms.
Originally, with her status, no one would care about what she said, but it was different now, because there were many people who had the same idea as her. So her words immediately became the focus of discussion among some people, and she just murmured
The old woman who was mumbling to herself fell silent.
After a meaningless debate, most of the people participating in the discussion believed that even if the seventh-level alchemist could cure the disease, he would not do it; only a few people still had hope.
As for those who did not participate in the discussion, they looked at the discussants with disdain, and did not forget to sarcastically say: "Who is a seventh-level alchemist? How could he treat social trash like you?"
Seeing that the argument was about to turn into a fight, Mao Qi and others appeared in everyone's field of vision under the protection of Bai Qi, and the upcoming fight calmed down.
The powerful aura of the seventh-level alchemist made everyone present quiet down even if he didn't speak.
Knowing that Mao Qi did not want to expose himself too much, Jiang Yangren took the initiative to help Mao Qi share the burden, and walked at the forefront, enjoying the glory of being watched by thousands of people.
"This guy is really good at pretending, and he's not ashamed either." Sirens Luo followed Mao Qi closely, but secretly thought in his heart.
"Master Alchemist, please save my grandson." No one expected that just as Jiang Yangren approached, the old woman who had been submissive just now suddenly shouted loudly.
The old woman's voice was particularly obvious at this time. However, because Jiang Yangren was pretending to be an alchemist, he did not realize that the other party was calling him again, and with his level of strength, he would not be distracted by this unusual movement at all, so he continued to stride forward.
Move forward.
Mao Qi immediately set his sights on the old woman, but before he could speak, Bai Laoer and Bai Shen had already rushed out to greet her.
After three days of repairs, not only was Mao Qi restored to his best condition, but after awakening the soul of thunder and lightning, his strength was greatly increased. The only regret is that his realm has not improved.
"Senior Bai, I said that even with the Fumai Dan, I only have three levels of confidence." Looking at Bai Laoer's impatient expression, Mao Qi said with a very serious expression.
Mao Qi's words immediately stunned Bai Laoer, because the opportunity on the third floor was enough to bring him back to reality. After a while, he replied: "Don't worry, little friend Mao Qi, no matter what the outcome is, I will never have any regrets."
Complain."
Mao Qi smiled confidently and said he would do his best.
Although this is not the first time that he has used the first form of Tianyang Eighteen Needles, the situation he has to face this time is extremely special, because as a master of artistic conception, Bai Laoer still has a lot of energy in his meridians even without running the technique.
At the same time, his meridians have reached the limit of endurance due to long-term practice of beast clan skills, so Mao Qi not only has to control the acupuncture, but also the efficacy of the Fumai Dan.