The banner at the entrance of Bafang Inn has been changed, and there is no need to brag about it anymore. The words on the banner have become naked, "The Yuanqi Stone starts with 10,000 yuan, and the medical fee will be collected depending on the condition."

The maid who informed the shopkeeper had a new job. She sat in the lobby of the inn and set up a table in front of her with a sign on it: Pay money for medical treatment.

It's that simple and crude!

Gillian was in a bad mood. She shouldn't have appeared here. The place she should have appeared was in the unique yard inside. Sitting on the white jade bed, the rich doctor's head rested on her chest and enjoyed the service of her human cushion. The daily treatment for this position is death, two Yuanqi stones, and one more must be paid. In that position inside, her treatment is not fixed. Sometimes she may not be able to get a single Yuanqi stone, but sometimes if she can get a reward, at least ten Yuanqi stones will start.

This is the tyrant, and there is no need for a reason to be willful!

Lu Xiaoyi, who offered a sky-high price for medical treatment, was so happy that he was almost at the moment. Behind him was a maid with a fan, one on his head and one on his feet, and one sitting opposite him taking care of the tea and fruits. Now, Master Lu doesn’t have to make anything, and he’s given food to his mouth and drink to his mouth. If he is willing to spend money, there are more exciting programs that can be unlocked.

The four maids all hoped that Mr. Lu would speak and asked them to unlock a more exciting program. They were no longer satisfied with the rewards of ten and twenty spirit stones. They hoped to earn more and were always ready for it.

But a day passed, Mr. Lu did not make any further unlocking requests. For this reason, they privately doubted whether this man did not take the water road, but took the dry road. The maid who was responsible for massage Mr. Lu's thighs told everyone very responsibly that Mr. Lu was straight! The reason why he did not put forward the unlocking request for Progress One must be dissatisfied with everyone.

In fact, they were wrong, they were really wrong. Lu Xiaoyi did not propose to unlock new projects because he found that the money was spent too quickly and felt distressed. The rich man is really not that easy to be a good person. Another thing is that the dying rich man and relatives did not seem to have seen big news.

Lu Xiaoyi was quite melancholy, her eyes wandered, and her hands subconsciously touched her. The maid who was serving tea looked so good and prepared well. She immediately leaned forward slightly. Master Lu's hand touched a soft and smooth place. She looked over with a dazed look, I'm the only thing! Is this OK? How much do you want to make money!

"Master Lu, you can do whatever you want!" The maid smiled and reached out to hold Lu Xiaoyi's hand, wanting to take it back? Hahaha!

"Oh! Why did this Yuanqi stone go into the ditch? I'll take it! Oh, there's another one!"

"Little bitch!" While the other three maids spoke in unison, they hated that they had missed the opportunity to make money.

Although Bafang Inn is treated with high salaries, if these maids are lucky, they will be taken to bed by the guests, and the charge will be one or two Yuanqi stones at a time. When meeting a better customer, you can give a reward of three or two Yuanqi stones. When meeting a stingy person, hehe.

After touching five vital stones, Lu Xiaoyi stopped and opened her mouth: "Tea!"

The rich man Lu stopped not because he discovered his conscience, but because he saw more valuable goals.

A thin man looked in his thirties. When walking, he was worried that the wind would blow him up. While walking, he coughed while holding his handkerchief in his hand.

Seeing this man, the four maids stood up and stood on both sides. Lu Xiaoyi also sat up and stared at the man who came in under the plaster. He was not a human, but a mountain of vitality.

When a bag fell on the coffee table, the man coughed violently: "Ten thousand yuan of air stones, treat me!"

What is a rich man? This is a rich man who doesn’t frown when he throws out ten thousand vital stones.

Hats, clothes, shoes, and jade belts on your waist are all magic weapons. Lu Xiaoyi could feel the vital smell of this guy all over his body. A secular mortal who can have magic weapons all over his body must be very difficult.

"My surname is Lu, I'm not afraid that you will be unhappy. Your body is not enough for 10,000 yuan in energy. "Lu Xiaoyi decided to carry the profiteer to the end.

The man gently put away his handkerchief and smiled on his pale face: "My surname is Chen, and I was injured in eighty-eight parts. In the most serious area, a casual cultivator used magic weapons to hurt his liver. Fortunately, I carried the immortal golden elixir from Qingnangmen, otherwise I would have been a corpse. I know that this little money is not enough, but I don't plan to give an extra Yuanqi stone, nor do I plan to exchange for anything else. If I say that, do you understand what I mean?"

Lu Xiaoyi is just a donkey. If this guy says soft words, he might not have forgotten it. After all, there are already a lot of ten thousand energy stones. But this guy is not good at speaking, so Lu Xiaoyi also smiled, picked up the bag on the table and threw it back: "Get out!"

The bag hit the man surnamed Chen, but he was not angry, but laughed happier: "You are so like this, I'm afraid you can't get out of Bafang City." Lu Xiaoyi also smiled brighter: "Then I'll stay here forever. Look, so many beauties are serving me, why should I leave?"

Is the one with the surname Chen very awesome? If you ask any permanent population in Bafang City, the answer you get is the same. The one with the surname Chen is not awesome, but the one with the surname Chen who lives in the west of the city. Why is this family awesome? It’s very simple. The children of this family have a master in the Nascent Soul stage and three masters in the Jindan stage. They are all from the second largest sect in Juling Continent, Xiling Gate.

The man decided to continue to "reason": "You should accept the money, I owe you a favor."

Lu Xiaoyi was very straightforward: "If your favor is worth a top-quality black jade, it is not impossible to make a deal."

The man sighed: "You really want to stay in Bafang Inn forever?"

Lu Xiaoyi smiled and said, "You can try it! I'm not in a hurry, and I can afford to waste time."

"Okay! This is a piece of top-quality black jade, please keep it. Remember, don't leave Bafang Inn!" The man compromised, and he couldn't help but compromise. He was the manager of the Xiling Gate's office in Bafang City. Last month, when he was delivering a batch of goods to Xiling Gate, he was ambushed by a group of casual cultivators. As a secular man, he became a fish that was affected.

If it weren't for a "waste" magic weapon, or the immortal golden elixir brought out by the elders in the sect, he would have been a corpse. However, this immortal golden elixir can only support him for a month to find a cure. The problem is that even the Qingnang Sect, which is famous for its medical skills, would mean that it is powerless. Now his situation is that only the Daluo Jinxian can save him.

It is not funny to ask a Daluo Jinxian to save a mortal.

The famous Mr. Chen in Bafang City compromised with an outsider's traveling doctor, and this joke was not funny at all. Just as the man surnamed Chen said, Lu Xiaoyi would only live in this inn for the rest of his life in the future. As long as he walked out of the gate of this inn, a cruel murder would definitely occur.

Is Lu Xiaoyi really not afraid of death? He is afraid, not only afraid, but also very scared. But he made a gamble, and Mo Yu is too important to him. Just bet, what if he wins? Another thing is that Mr. Chen made a mistake. He shouldn't have appeared in front of Mr. Lu. This led to him misunderstanding that Lu Xiaoyi could see his condition at a glance. In fact, Lu Xiaoyi saw that he had a lot of magic weapons and thought he could make a fortune.

Smack, a blindfold was thrown in front of the man: "Put it!"

The man surnamed Chen frowned: "I, Chen Bachi, are in Bafang City and have never been a habit of obeying people's command."

Lu Xiaoyi has already been in the first grade of the Chinese New Year, so he would not mind doing the fifteenth. So, when he frowned slightly and put the bag on the table, his heart trembled slightly. The moyu on the table could tell at a glance that it was real and it was a top-notch. Lu Xiaoyi wanted it very much, but he didn't want to compromise with this guy. Once there was the first time, there would be a second time.

Just like he offered a high price to scare away ordinary customers, for ordinary customers, if he was the first to treat them, the incident would spread like a plague, and countless people would come to ask him for treatment. This is human nature! Lu Xiaoyi doesn't want to cause trouble for himself, so no matter who wants to treat the disease, he must do it according to his wishes.

Chen Bachi compromised, put on an eye mask, and a disdainful sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. At this moment, the wandering doctor in his mind was already a dead person. So it doesn't matter.

After the four maids were sent out, Su Wenlie asked him to carry him to the second floor in the courtyard where the spiritual veins were located, and looked at the courtyard where Lu Xiaoyi was located.

Su Wenlie was not disappointed. Just as he looked over, the golden light appeared! Even in broad daylight, he could see golden light shining everywhere. Looking back at the big tree in the yard, there was no abnormal change this time. Even the leaves didn't move. What was going on? Su Wenlie fell into confused thinking again.

This is the fifth time Lu Xiaoyi has read the mantra. The golden tortoise shell comes as promised. The nine dices are still spinning around. When they are turning at high speed until they can only see the phantom, another dice falls with a click.

This time, there is another dice with the word "英".

Lu Xiaoyi smiled proudly! Chen Bachi was shaking all over, not because of fear, but because of excitement.

In just a few minutes, the injuries on his body were cured!

This is no longer a strange thing to describe. It is simply magical, no, it is a magical technique.

It turns out that there are really magical techniques in this world.

Chen Bachi took off his blindfold, glanced at the bag and Mo Yu on the table, and left without looking back.

When he passed by the lobby, he saw Su Wenlie. He nodded slightly, and Chen Bachi hurried away.

In this city, everyone does not interfere with the rivers. Even if they have to fight, they are fighting between underground forces they have their own control.

Seeing another guy who was already in his life and leaving in a lively manner, Su Wenlie had only one thing in his mind.
Chapter completed!