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Chapter 017

The beautiful woman said solemnly: "Of course!"

"Do you still remember what Master told you about the bloodline of the demon clan?"

The girl nodded and replied: "Of course I remember! You just taught me a while ago."

"The strength of the demon clan's bloodline is directly linked to its strength. The higher the bloodline level, the stronger the potential and the more terrifying the combat power."

"Therefore, the demon clan attaches great importance to bloodline inheritance. In order to maintain the purity of their own clan's bloodline, most of them will choose to breed with the same clan to prevent the bloodline from being weakened."

"There are tens of millions of demon clans, but their bloodline levels are only divided into five levels."

"They are the little demon bloodline, the big demon bloodline, the royal bloodline, the royal bloodline and the emperor's bloodline."

"High-level bloodlines have a blood-suppressing effect on low-level bloodlines, and among the tens of millions of demon clans, more than 99% only belong to the bloodline of little demons..."

The beautiful woman nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, it seems that you have not ignored everything I taught you."

"This Netherworld Beast is the authentic royal bloodline!"

"So powerful?!" The girl was shocked, "No wonder Master, you are so rude."

"A demon clan with king's blood can at least reach the middle stage of Tianji Realm as long as they reach adulthood." The beautiful woman added.

The girl looked at the Nether Beast in the stable and took a few steps back, with a look of fear on her face.

"Oh my God! Then why does it stay here..." she murmured.

In her mind, monsters of this level are big monsters that bring disaster to one side and can eat hundreds or even thousands of people in one bite.

"Perhaps there is a terrifying being who is staying in this inn right now." The beautiful woman looked back at the main body of the inn.

She felt carefully, but she couldn't feel anything.

"It's hard to imagine the strength of a person who can use a Nether Beast as a mount. He is probably an old monster." She added.

"Most of these old monsters are moody and difficult to get along with."

"Perhaps just because of temporary likes and dislikes, I want to kill people."

"It is not appropriate to stay here for a long time. You and me, master and disciple, leave quickly!"

She immediately turned back to the fire-scaled beast, pulled it up, and forced it to overcome its inner fear and walk out of the stable.

At this time, Fang Ling didn't know that the Nether Beast had been recognized and was wandering in the busy market.

When he was a child, he had longed for markets in the human world countless times, but now that he was there, he felt a bit lonely.

After walking for a long time, he gradually understood.

Because most of the people in the market were in groups, but he was alone.

He was not sentimental about this, but wanted to blend himself into the crowd.

"In the words of the great master, I should be cultivating my mind now, right?" he thought to himself.

He was in a busy alley, drifting with the crowd, not knowing which street he walked to.

However, someone around him would occasionally push and take it, waking him up from a mysterious trance.

"What's so lively?" He looked in the direction of the crowd and found that there were many people gathered there.

When I got closer, I saw that a wealthy family was doing good deeds here.

There is a drawer of big white steamed buns, still steaming, and the fragrance is wafting ten miles away.

Whether you are a beggar or a child, you only need to wait patiently in line here to get one.

Of course, Fang Ling would not be bored standing in line to get steamed buns to eat. His attention was attracted by the notice on the stage.

It turns out that the person who donated the steamed buns was the Bai family of Longcheng.

The reason why the Bai family does good deeds is to build virtue for Miss Bai's family.

The second is to attract the attention of passers-by and find someone capable of detoxifying Miss Bai.

"If you succeed, you will be rewarded with a Bodhisattva fruit or something of equivalent value."

"Boguo...this thing seems to have been mentioned by Master Manzi."

"Original from the Western Desert Region, it is a very rare medicine that can directly increase strength."

"I didn't expect there to be such good things in Dragon City!" Fang Ling suddenly became interested.

He jumped up and flew directly over the crowd to reach the alms platform.

When the guards of the Bai family who guarded this place saw him coming from the sky, they naturally did not dare to neglect him.

A middle-aged man with a Chinese-character face walked towards him, raised his hands and asked, "I wonder what you call me?"

"Fang Ling!" he replied.

"Does Mr. Fang have the ability to remove toxins and transform diseases? Do you want to come to my Bai Mansion to try it?" the man asked again.

Fang Ling nodded slightly: "If you know a little bit, you might be able to help."

"Dayong, please take Mr. Fang back to your house to see the young lady!" The man immediately called a guard over to show Fang Ling the way.

The White Mansion is only one street away from the place where the alms are given, so it's very close.

Fang Ling followed the guard named Dayong and soon arrived at Bai Mansion.

Before he entered the White Mansion, he could already feel the strong aura in the White Mansion.

There are actually four Tianji realm monks sitting in the Bai Mansion.

Three of them are in the early stage of Tianji Realm and one is in the middle stage of Tianji Realm.

With this foundation alone, the Bai family can run amok in Nanyang Kingdom.

"With such strength, no wonder he dares to openly declare that he has Bodhisattva without fear of being remembered." Fang Ling said with a smile.

He followed Dayong, a servant of the Bai family, all the way through the central hall and came to a small hall.

There were many people sitting in the hall, and most of them had a strong smell of medicine.

Dayong said respectfully: "Because there are too many doctors here, I have to trouble you to wait here."

"If you have any instructions, just greet the servants in the hall. Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Fang!"

Fang Ling nodded slightly and found a seat to sit down.

"Haha, the Bai family is really in urgent need of medical treatment. Everyone is taken to the family." At this time, an unruly young man sneered.

He didn't say this to Fang Ling, but he undoubtedly meant it to him.

After all, Fang Ling is too young and doesn't look like he can save people.

"Mo'er should be careful, the Bai family is a prominent family in Dragon City and should not be discussed arbitrarily." The old man in gray robe sitting next to the unruly young man suddenly opened his eyes and lectured.

He glanced at Fang Ling and seemed to feel something strange, but it only passed by briefly and he did not spend more time on him.

At this time, two more people came to the small hall.

"Is it her?" Fang Ling was slightly surprised, not expecting that she would come too.

The two people who arrived were the master and apprentice pair he met when he left the inn.

The beautiful woman is graceful and regal, with an unparalleled temperament. She attracts everyone's attention as soon as she appears.

But they didn't dare to look more, and even lowered their heads intentionally, in awe of it.

"Master, look!"

"Isn't that big brother the one we met in the inn?"

"He is also a doctor? But why doesn't he have any medicinal scent at all?"

After the little girl sat down, she went to her master and whispered softly.

"Okay, have you forgotten what Master told you when he went out? Less words, less actions!" The beautiful woman hummed softly, signaling for her to quiet down.

The girl curled her lips and sat down honestly.

"Since Dr. Dou is here, let's discuss this strange poison." The old man in gray robe said.

"If you have any opinions, just speak freely."

In fact, they have already shown it to Miss Bai, they are just waiting for this important person to arrive.

The boy standing by looked at Fang Ling and stopped talking.

He knew that Fang Ling hadn't gone to see his young lady yet, but the people present didn't seem to care about it and didn't take him seriously.


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