Chen Chu was quite satisfied with deacon Lu's shocked look. The latter nodded slightly, but he took a breath. Although there were four second-class alchemists in Wanbei City, there had never been a third-class alchemist.
The arrogant deacon Lu bowed deeply to Chen Chu at this time. He was so eager to leave that he must have had a bad influence on the alchemist in front of him. Now he doesn't care about his face.
Next to the middle-aged people are nervous can not say a word, eyes lenglengleng looking at the ground.
"I'm sorry that I can't treat you well. Please calm down. Our Wanbao auction house is willing to buy these three kinds of pills at the price of 20000 gold coins."
Seeing deacon Lu bowing and making amends, Chen Chu waved his hand helplessly. He knew the price of the red blood pill most clearly. Although it was among the top three pills, it was only the cheapest healing medicine with a value of several thousand gold coins at best.
In the past, Deacon Lu's offer was several times higher than the market price, and his intention of soliciting was more than his words. After all, compared with the friendship of a third grade alchemist, tens of thousands of gold coins were no better.
"Deacon Lu is generous, but the value of this red blood pill is far less than 20000 gold coins. It is a shame for us to accept it."
The Deacon Lu heard that Chen Chu did not refuse, and his face was happy: "don't worry about it. The pills written by the Sanpin alchemist are of great value. Moreover, I have offended him before. Please forgive me."
Chen Chu nodded with a smile, and then deliberately shifted the topic to the direction of the city Lord.
"I've come to Wanbei city for another purpose. I want to visit the Lord of your city, but I haven't had a chance."
There was a slight surprise in the eyes of Deacon Lu. According to reason, the third level Alchemist is at least a strong one in the alchemy realm. How could a small city master get into his eye? But he was also happy at the moment. If the city Lord could have some friendship with the adults in front of him, it would be good for the whole Wanbei city. Deacon Lu immediately bowed his hand and said, "thank you, Lord, I've been here recently The Lord of our city is ill. He wanted to go to Qingzhou and ask a third grade alchemist to help him heal. If you are ready, we can start at any time. "
Deacon Lu was in the medical treatment of Chen Chu. However, he did not expect to encounter such a thing. He also said with a smile: "that's a coincidence. We have nothing to do recently. Let's start now."
Deacon Lu didn't expect that the alchemist in front of him was so happy that he gave the red blood pill to the middle-aged man, and then he directly scratched 20000 gold coins on Chen Chu's blue crystal card.
They quickly walked out of the door of the treasure room. They surprised many people on the way. The Deacon Lu was extremely arrogant, and many famous people had touched the wall in his hand. Now they treat a mysterious man with great respect, which really makes everyone cry out.
"I don't look at you. That old man Lu will talk to people like this one day."
"Judging from the attitude of Deacon Lu, most of the mysterious man was not from Wanbei city. Even the heads of the three families did not receive such treatment."
"It seems that we have a wonderful person in this poor city."
In the public's discussion, Deacon Lu and Chen Chu got on the four carriages and quickly disappeared in the cause of all.
"I don't know what disease the city Lord has."
The atmosphere on the bus was rather dull. Just as deacon Lu was racking his brains to find the topic, Chen Chu opened his mouth first.
"Well, in return, my Lord has a relapse. Seven or eight years ago, the city Lord was injured by a second-order fierce beast when he was hunting for an escaped prisoner. Now the injury is almost good. There is still a scar on his chest, but there is still a poison in his body, which will trigger it every other day. In recent months, the recurrence of toxicity has become more and more frequent, which makes our city Lord feel sad It's raw. "
Chen Chu looked at the Deacon's extremely uncomfortable look. The situation is probably true. However, he still needs to rely on mental power to explore. At least, he needs to know what kind of toxin is to be treated symptomatically. However, Chen Chu has a lot of antidotes in his memory, which should not be difficult to treat.
At present, with Chen Chu's strength, it should not be difficult to refine second grade pills. However, if you are infected with three grade pills, you must use the refined Baoding. If the city Lord's disease is more difficult and needs Chen Chu to refine three grade pills on site, then Chen Chu will have to escape.
As Chen Chu's mind fluctuated, the carriage quickly stopped beside a busy street.
In order to maintain the image of Sanpin alchemist, Chen Chu naturally let deacon Lu help him out of the car, although the other party's age is over 50, and he is only 18.
There are two huge stone lions at the entrance. There is a wide gate in front of the three steps. At this time, there are several upright warriors standing outside, which is quite magnificent.
After entering the waiting room, Deacon Lu discussed with several housekeepers for a while. Then he took Chen Chu through the courtyard wing room and came to a splendid main room.
At this time, there were many people standing in the room. One of them was Ye Wenhui, the second grade alchemist who had some enmity with Chen Chu. The other three were also second grade pharmacists. Even in Wanbei City, they had a lot of discourse power."Ah, a few kinds of erysipelas in the body have been improved, but I still can't eliminate the toxin."
"It seems that we can only ask for another expert. Maybe only a real Sanpin alchemist can cure the city Lord."
Ye Wenhui stood aside with some regretful negative hands, and the rest were silent.
"No problem, my father's disease is very difficult to cure, several have tried their best, leave first."
Behind a white curtain in the room, a little cold words floated slowly, so that several people had to give up. Just as they were about to leave, the two housekeepers came in, followed by a mysterious man in black robes. Three people entered the room, causing a stir among several people. At present, the second grade alchemists in the whole Wanbei city have gathered here, so it is impossible for them to let them go First class alchemist to join in the fun, so to say, the mysterious man in front of him is likely to be the third grade alchemist!
With a touch of fiery eyes, several people were cold at the same place. If they could witness the refining process of the third-order alchemist, it would be better than their own random exploration. At present, several people can only stand in the same place with thick skin, unwilling to lose this rare opportunity.
"Miss, this adult is the third grade alchemist introduced by deacon Lu. He has come specially to treat the Lord of the city."
The graceful figure standing behind the white curtain was startled. Then he could not wait to come out of the back and bowed deeply to Chen Chu. His voice was a little eager and said, "I haven't met you far away. Please forgive me."