If you want to become famous for catching big fish, you have to make a big news first. After making big news, you can still survive in a place like Bafang City where there is no official order. You have to find a safe place to stay.

This place is Bafang Inn!

The reason why the owner of Bafang Inn can do this is very simple. He is a relative of the leader of Haotian Sect. Although Bafang City is chaotic, no one dares to provoke these businessmen with background in the cultivation sect. There have been several bullies in the local area who died inexplicably. Smart people know that the cultivation sect cannot interfere in secular society, but it does not mean that they cannot buy "scrap" magic weapons to secular society.

No matter how powerful a bully is in secular society, he is still an mortal body and cannot withstand the slight blow of magic weapons.

Intuition told Lu Xiaoyi that this inn is very awesome. If he asked Lu Xiaoyi where he was, he would definitely not be able to say it. If he asked the shopkeeper, he would definitely be slapped. If he shouldn't ask, don't ask if he shouldn't.

Lu Xiaoyi, who was born with a spirit body, felt a thorn on his back the moment he walked into the inn, and he felt so uncomfortable all over his body. What is the reason?

The shopkeeper took Lu Xiaoli to the door of a yard behind and turned around and left. He soon came to a secluded corner, where there was a small yard that looked very ordinary outside.

"Liao Jia said with a message, Liu Zhao asked to see the boss." He bowed and spoke to a drunken door in the doorman.

"Wait." The door stood up, staggered in, and then came out and opened the door soon.

Only the people from Haotian Gate know that the place on the street with the sign of Haotian Gate is not a real office. This ordinary small courtyard is the only one. Otherwise, just such a drunken door, how could he dare to be so arrogant to the shopkeeper?

The moment he walked into the yard, Liu Zhao, immersed in the cool air, was excited and walked along the stone path. He saw a middle-aged paralyzed man sitting in a wheelchair under a big tree.

"I've seen the boss!" The shopkeeper Liu Zhao came forward to speak, and the paralyzed man in the wheelchair waved his hand, very kind: "I'm fine, is there anything?"

Liu Zhao bowed slightly: "Go back to the boss's house, a doctor from Youfang came to the store today, holding a banner in his hand to cure all diseases!"

The paralyzed boss laughed: "Haha, do you believe this? You're going to come here for a special trip?"

"Boss, this traveling doctor gives me a feeling that he is not an ordinary person." Liu Zhao still advised him, and the paralyzed boss waved his hand: "Okay, just send someone to keep an eye on it." The topic was paused, and Liu Zhao took his leave wisely. In fact, he didn't believe in curing all diseases, it was something that only God could do.

The paralyzed boss sat in a wheelchair and stared blankly: "Can I, Su Wenlie, only sit in a wheelchair for the rest of my life?"

Su Wenlie's illness was caused by cultivation. He was also a cultivator back then. He failed to achieve the nine-level Qi training level, and when he was hitting the foundation building. If he gave up at that time, he would at most re-cultivate to reach the nine-level Qi training level. But he was reluctant to waste that opportunity and failed to force the foundation building. The heavenly tribulation did not kill him, but he became a devil. Not only did he lose all his cultivation, he also became a useless person. Even the magic medicine of Haotian Gate could not repair his seriously injured meridians.

Can this injury be cured? Yes! As long as there is a Daluo Jinxian willing to consume his own cultivation and forcefully open up the meridians. The problem is that no Daluo Jinxian would do such a stupid thing. If the world of cultivation is cold, the world of Daluo Jinxian is cruel.

The head rests on one thigh, someone presses his head, a pillows on one thigh, someone punches his legs, and his hands can also touch them randomly.

Lu Xiaoyi has longed for this kind of life for a long time. When it really came, he looked at the roof honestly in a daze.

Could it be that your brain is broken? Or will the energy stones fall off the roof?

The answer is that neither is it, but Lu Xiaoyi has no money. The last vital stone has been taken out, and if he doesn't get the money, he, a "rich man", has to go out to beg for food after deducting the house money.

With a way out and a temporary shelter, it’s time to make a big news below.

How to do this big news? Of course, before that, at the gate of Bafang Inn, which had collected the Yuanqi Stone, a banner must be hung with eight big words on it: the secret technique passed down by ancestors can cure all diseases. Then the question comes again, does anyone believe it? The answer is very obvious, no one believes it. It is really because no one believes it, so a big news is to come out.

The first step in big news is to catch the eye! Lu Xiaoyi did it perfectly!

A rich man from another place, with a very despicable style, lives in Bafang Inn.

That's right, it's just a mortal. The Bafang Inn is very safe, but you can't live in it all your life, right?

An animal like a rich man appears alone in Bafang City, and he is so showing off that no one knows.

The effect is very obvious. The banners hung out attract not only people watching the fun, but also a group of heroes who are preparing to set up fat sheep! Well, they are all members of the underground society in this city. It sounds better, it is called idle people in the society, and it is called monsters and monsters. In short, they are all looking forward to the fat sheep going out.

On the first day, the fat sheep did not go out and hid quietly in the inn room. The onlookers who did not know the truth expressed their disappointment, and the monsters and monsters were even more disappointed. Everyone wanted to fight quickly.

The next day, Fei Yang still didn't go out, and no one came to seek medical treatment. The onlookers also had to live, and they didn't have the time to delay. So only a few spies were left, waiting tirelessly.

So, what is Lu Xiaoyi doing? The maids and maids in the inn should know that, but unfortunately, the two maids were called by the shopkeeper to ask, but they didn't ask any questions. The front desk was the most depressed. She thought she was attracted by the rich and dragged them to bed to do something shameless, and she would be able to leave a huge sum of money.

Unfortunately, after the rich man really brought her to her side, the biggest measure was to rest on her legs and close her eyes. When she was sleeping, the rich man closed the door tightly and didn't give her a chance to enter. Really, where is the integrity between people? What about the joke about a weak woman who was promised to be a strong man at the inn?

After two days of silence, the rich man continued to stay in his door and were sent by maids and maids.

By noon on the third day, there were finally new changes. Wang Yu, the chief escort leader of the Weiyuan Escort Agency, the largest escort agency in the city, was escorted by three apprentices and carried it into the inn on a stretcher. The leader, Su Shisan, the former escort manager of the escort agency.

What is going on with this? Why is it that a rich man who everyone knows is a liar, who can attract Wang Yu?

This is how things happened. Just yesterday afternoon, Su Shisan went to the escort agency, hoping to make new contributions to the position of the escort. This scared everyone. Su Shisan's injuries were all hung up by a pill. The most experienced doctor in the escort agency asserted that this young man would have to lie for a year to get better.

Soon this word reached Wang Yu's ears. The head of the chief was also a wounded man. He was also infected with a strange poison. After taking the elixir of Qingnang Sect with good medical skills in the cultivation sect, he did not say that he completely eliminated the toxin. He just saved his life for the time being. It is said that his body is stiff day by day. With his illness, unless the Daluo Jinxian takes action and uses his true energy to drive out the toxins, he will wait to die slowly.

At first, Wang Yu sneered at this news, curing all diseases? Haha, stop making trouble, do you think it is the Daluo Golden Immortal?

But the current situation of the escort agency is really bad. The enemies in the world, the peers who are born with enemies, and the struggles within the escort agency are all enough to touch Wang Yu. What impressed him in the end was a disciple's words, "What if it's true?"

Yes, what if it is true? After all, Su Shisan's injuries have been healed.

After confirming it over and over again, Wang Yu decided to try his luck. If he was cheated, the worst result would be to lose a little medical fee. It would be better than continuing to develop, and the escort agency's family business was defeated by himself?

Wang Yu is not a very famous figure in Bafang City. But how to say it, he is also a middle-class person with small assets.

After he was brought in, he naturally attracted some attention, especially those of those big shots. These people are not young anymore. In the early years, in order to conquer the country, who had a lot of problems? What if Wang Yu could really cure it?

The moment Wang Yu carried it in, a bunch of people waiting for news at the entrance of Bafang Inn. There were even some people with good identities who went straight into the inn and waited in the lobby. Even the shopkeeper, even the shopkeeper Liu Zhao had to smile. The shopkeeper Liu Zhao was also very concerned about this matter. The only person who didn’t care about it was Su Wenlie.

At this moment, Su Wenlie was drinking the spiritual tea obtained from Haotianmen under the shade of the tree and handling some business. It was precisely with these businesses and the support of the sect leader that he could firmly sit in the position of the head of the office.

Su Wenlie suddenly showed a terrifying expression and looked at the big tree beside him. This is a big tree that is unknown for many years. It is said to have been for thousands of years. This tree is within one meter of the surrounding area. This spiritual vein may not be favored by the cultivation world, but it is very precious in secular society. Only by relying on the spiritual energy of this spiritual vein can a defensive formation be laid. Once an external enemy invades and the formation is activated, even a master in the foundation-building stage can he withstand a while.

The big tree in Su Wenlie's eyes was trembling slightly. Others didn't know it, but he clearly felt that the spiritual energy in the spiritual veins was gushing wildly. The big tree was gradually withering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Su Wenlie looked horrified and watched the big tree die incredibly. The defensive formation of Bafang Inn unexpectedly did not react at all, as if it had never existed before, and the formation disappeared! The big tree trembled violently, and the dead leaves fell like raindrops, scattered all over the ground. Dozens of fallen leaves fell on Su Wenlie on the wheelchair.
Chapter completed!