The shopkeeper's fists were as dense as raindrops, and they didn't seem to have much strength left. The punches hit the flesh, which was the shopkeeper's way of venting his anger.
The young slave endured these fists without saying a word, retreating step by step. When the soles of his feet touched the ground, they dug deep pits one after another in the earth.
In fact, Ye Luo could see that the young slave was physically powerful and very proficient in the use of power. He was fully capable of transmitting more power to the earth by stepping on the ground with his hind legs, but he did not do so.
The reason is simple, he is afraid of completely destroying the backyard!
"Say, is it you!"
"not me."
The shopkeeper roared, but the young slave still had firm eyes.
"When refining the elixir, you injected 10% more flame than usual, and there was a crack in the elixir furnace, which caused the furnace to explode."
The young slave spoke plausibly and had good reasons.
"You're a slave, what do you know about refining alchemy!? I think you don't want to live anymore!"
After hearing this, the shopkeeper became even more angry. He was no longer satisfied with hitting the person with his fists, but instead touched his waist.
There... there's a whip!
The shopkeeper's anger was more because as an alchemist, a slave questioned his own alchemy process. How could he not be furious!
The most important thing is... what he said is still right!
However, Ye Luo could tell that what the young slave said was clear and logical, and it definitely didn't look like he was making it up.
And looking at the angry look on the shopkeeper's face, it was clear that someone had touched upon something that hurt him!
Looking at the young slave again, even though he saw the shopkeeper pulling out his whip, his eyes were still full of determination and unwillingness to admit defeat.
Ye Luo had seen this look before... on himself!
"I want to help this young man."
Then, Ye Luo made a decision, he wanted to help this slave.
"Why?"
Hearing Ye Luo's words, Zhuo Fanrou just raised her eyebrows slightly. She had no intention of objecting to Ye Luo, she was just out of curiosity.
In her opinion, slaves are the private property of their masters, which is also the consensus of the entire fairy palace.
However, although the consensus is a consensus, as long as Ye Luo wants to take care of this matter, Zhuo Fanrou will not object, but will also help.
"The look in his eyes is the same as mine. He is the kind of person who doesn't want to accept defeat. This person can help."
Ye Luo said leisurely, then stepped out and disappeared.
But at this moment, the shopkeeper's whip was thrown out fiercely!
You can tell at a glance that this whip is not an ordinary one, and coupled with the shopkeeper’s cultivation as a first-level saint, if it were whipped on the young man’s body, his skin would be torn to pieces!
"If you disobey me, I'll beat you to death!"
The shopkeeper looked as ferocious as a mad dog, and when he pulled out his whip, he was already filled with immortal energy!
The young man stared straight at the whip with no intention of dodging.
"stop."
At this moment, Ye Luo appeared out of thin air, stretched out his hand and grasped the whip. Although his expression was indifferent, his tone was extremely cold.
"Get out of the way, you have nothing to do here!"
The shopkeeper was so angry that he didn't care whether Ye Luo was a guest or not. His eyes were wide with anger and he was about to pull back the whip with all his strength.
However... he discovered to his embarrassment that the whip seemed to be out of his control and he couldn't take it back at all!
"Hey, I still don't believe it, drink!"
Then, the shopkeeper became angry and used all his strength, even the immortal energy in his body was pushed to the limit.
However... it still doesn't help.
The whip was held in Ye Luo's hand, and he could take it back wherever he wanted!
"I still don't believe it, you're just a little false saint!"
Seeing this, the shopkeeper got angry and wanted to have a fight with Ye Luo!
In his opinion, although he is an alchemist who is not good at fighting, he is still a first-level saint. No matter how bad he is at fighting, it is more than enough to defeat a false saint!
"Try whatever you want. If you can take away this whip today, I will lose."
Ye Luo held the shopkeeper's leather whip tightly with one hand, looking calm and relaxed.
Are you kidding me? I have killed two middle-level saints, young master. You, a first-level saint, still want to take back the whip from me?
I really don’t know if you are overthinking it or I am overthinking it!
"drink!"
Then, the shopkeeper went all out and used all his strength, his face turned red from holding back, but he couldn't get his whip back.
Although the two of them were one level apart in cultivation level, the person facing him was Ye Luo. At this time, there was no battle of life and death involved, it was just a competition of physical strength...
Competing with Ye Luo in terms of strength, isn't this asking for trouble?
Immediately, the store manager even used the strength to suck the milk, his whole body was shaking, every inch of his muscles were involved in exerting force, but he still couldn't do anything to Ye Luo!
"I'll fight you!"
The shopkeeper immediately became anxious. He immediately gave up his whip and stepped out to teach Ye Luo a lesson!
It's just a guest who comes to his backyard for no reason, and he has to stop him from teaching his slaves. This shame is unbearable!
"Can't you just say it nicely?"
Seeing such a scene, Ye Luo frowned slightly, then pressed down with Ling Tian's palm, suppressing the shopkeeper on the spot!
"No fight, no fight, sir, please be gentle!"
The shopkeeper is also a flexible and flexible person, and he didn't hesitate to admit defeat on the spot.
Although he was somewhat confused as to why Ye Luo, a monk in the pseudo-holy realm, had such powerful combat power and could suppress a first-level saint with just one palm, this was obviously not within his scope of consideration.
What he needs to understand is that Ye Luo has the combat power to easily suppress him, and that is enough.
"Thank you."
Seeing this, the young man nodded slightly and looked at Ye Luo, his eyes filled with gratitude.
He knew in his heart that if Ye Luo didn't take action, he would definitely be whipped today.
Ye Luo first nodded to the young man, then looked at the shopkeeper who was suppressed on the ground and said, "Can we have a good talk now?"
"Talk, we can talk!"
The shopkeeper couldn't help but nod, the arrogant look before was gone.
Seeing this, Ye Luo nodded with satisfaction, and then grabbed the shopkeeper from the ground with his big hand: "Your furnace pill blaster obviously has nothing to do with him, how can you hit someone casually?
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When speaking, Ye Luo frowned tightly, with a questioning tone in his tone.
Ye Luo really can't understand the slave system, or in other words, he doesn't understand the entire Zhou Dynasty or the entire Immortal Palace!
There are corrupt officials everywhere, slaves, and human lives are like grass. Ye Luo doesn’t understand all these things!
In this way, he seems to be a little out of tune with this world.
Looking at the shopkeeper, after hearing what Ye Luo said, he actually showed a surprised look on his face, as if he didn't quite understand what Ye Luo said.
In other words, this comes from the lowest level of logical understanding in his heart...
It is natural for the master to beat the slave!
"Your Majesty... This is my slave. He made a mistake. Is it okay for me to beat him?"
Thinking of this, the store manager tentatively answered, and after that he stared at Ye Luo for a long time, as if he wanted to see Ye Luo's reaction.
"this..."
Hearing what the shopkeeper said, Ye Luo knew that trying to reason with him would definitely not make sense.
The premise of being reasonable is that the shopkeeper made a mistake in his approach, but in the Zhou Dynasty, this matter was not considered a mistake.
So how can you make sense?
"Tell me, what's going on with this furnace explosion?"
Then, Ye Luo changed his mind and looked at the young man beside him.
Not only did the young man have a determined gaze, but he also had a physical strength that was different from ordinary people. Ye Luo could tell that he was very talented and even had some insights into alchemy.
To be honest, Ye Luo couldn't figure out how such a person became a slave.
"There was too much flame input, and there was a crack in the alchemy furnace, which caused the furnace to explode."
The young man's eyes were firm and he still insisted on his own opinions.
Hearing this, the shopkeeper felt angry again, but because Ye Luo was here he didn't get angry.
"Do you know how to make alchemy?"
Ye Luo raised his eyebrows and looked at the young man.
"Sir, please stop making trouble. He is just a humble slave. How can he know how to make alchemy?"
Hearing Ye Luo's words, the store manager couldn't help but laugh.
"Did I let you speak?"
Hearing this, Ye Luo frowned and immediately looked at the shopkeeper.
"without..."
Seeing this, the shopkeeper suddenly didn't dare to speak.
"I usually watch my master making alchemy more often, and I know a little bit about it."
The young man nodded and replied.
Ye Luo could tell that his answer was definitely modest.
To be able to analyze the cause of the furnace explosion so accurately is not something you can do with just a few knowledge of alchemy!
"How dare you talk back, you are an alchemist and I am an alchemist?"
Although Ye Luo was standing beside him, the shopkeeper was still very angry when he heard that the young man still insisted on his opinion.
After all, he is the alchemist, and the young man is just his slave.
I just do odd jobs here on weekdays, so how can I possibly know how to make alchemy?
Ye Luo ignored the shopkeeper, and instead looked at the fragments of the alchemy furnace scattered on the ground. As expected, he saw a neatly broken gap in the fragments.
This is somewhat unusual.
Generally speaking, when the alchemy furnace explodes, the power bursts out from the inside out. The result of this is that the fractures of the alchemy furnace are uneven and random.
And there is only one reason why the fractures on this fragment are so neat.
That is, there was originally a fine crack on the alchemy furnace, and the fracture had been fixed and formed. Only when the inner power exploded could such a fracture be formed!
Furthermore, Ye Luo also felt the fluctuations of fairy energy around him, and there was indeed a restless atmosphere of flames in it.
This means that the reasons analyzed by youth are absolutely correct.
Completely correct!
"In my opinion, what he said makes sense."
Thinking of this, Ye Luo nodded.
"My guest also knows how to make alchemy?"
Hearing this, the shopkeeper frowned slightly and looked at Ye Luo, as if questioning him.
After all, the guest in front of me is only in the realm of a pseudo-sage. Although he is very powerful, he does not look like an alchemist.