Chapter 142: I'm Sorry, You're an Alchemist?

The old man's expression froze instantly, looking at Lu Hua's eyes glaring, how many years, he didn't dare to speak to him like this, and he replied to him like this, so he didn't know how to refute it for a while.

"You, you, Shaft, you're impatient!" The old man pointed at Lu Hua and glared at him angrily, scolding, Lu Hua sneered, didn't bother to take care of him, turned his head to look at the young man, and slowly spoke:

"Owner, you have a good son. ”

"Huh?"

The owner of the village was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Lu Hua, his eyes were cold, and he didn't understand what he meant.

"Your son's talent is not high, in order not to lose the face of you, the owner of the village, he practiced desperately all day long, and finally let himself go mad, so he became like this. ”

"What?"

Hearing this, the owner of the village trembled, looked at Lu Hua's eyes, and then turned his head to look at the young man who was constantly struggling and screaming, his body continued to tremble, he only knew that his son became like this after going mad, but he didn't expect that there was such a reason.

"An'er, why should you. The owner of the village looked at the painful young man's heartache more and more, and tears welled up in the tiger's eyes.

"Father, father, the child has disgraced you, give the child a good time. Seeing the tears in his father's eyes, the young man suddenly stopped screaming, but his face was still full of pain, and he opened his mouth with difficulty, and the tears flowed like a burst.

"No, An'er, don't worry, you will definitely get better. The owner of the village hurriedly shook his head and wiped the tears of the young man.

"This ......" The old man looked at Lu Hua and was stunned, Huo Ran turned his head to look at the one-eyed dragon and asked:

"You told him everything?"

"Nope. The one-eyed dragon shrugged his shoulders, shook his head, and turned his head to look at Lu Hua, admiration began to appear in his eyes, he was originally a dead horse and a live horse doctor, but he didn't expect Lu Hua to have this kind of ability, even the young master could see at a glance why he became like this.

"Perhaps, he is really a master, and he can really cure Young Master Lu. Secretly said in his heart, the full name of the son of the owner of the village is Lu Zi'an.

"This ......"

The old man was stunned again, and turned his head to look at Lu Hua in disbelief, since he didn't tell this, how could he see it?

"Master. The owner of the village gave Lu Zi'an an affirmative look, quietly wiped the corners of his eyes, turned around and solemnly hugged his fist at Lu Hua:

"Please be sure to save the dog, Lu is grateful. ”

"The owner of the village!"

Lu Hua bowed slightly, and before he could speak, the old man suddenly became anxious,

"Village master, you can't trust him, the young master's situation must have been investigated by him in advance, you must not let him treat the young master, blood thorns can only be cured by a six-grade alchemist, how can a hairy boy do it." ”

The owner of the village didn't speak, but just glanced at the old man coldly, the old man's expression froze, and he opened his mouth and had to do it for the time being.

"Hmph, if you can't cure the young master, you will definitely be broken into pieces!" The old man turned his head to look at Lu Hua with a bad face, he was extremely unhappy with Lu Hua, with onions in his nose, pretending to be an elephant, and coming to rob him of his work, and when you can't cure the young master, see how he tortures you!

Seeing the old man so excited, the one-eyed dragon shook his head slightly, and returned a sixth-grade alchemist, how desperate, can the entire empire have a sixth-grade alchemist? Even if there is, will the young master be treated? This is the last glimmer of hope, no one wants to miss it, don't you understand this?

"Push him over. Lu Hua didn't even look at the old man, and looked at Lu Zi'an and said lightly.

When the two subordinates heard this, they immediately pushed Lu Zi'an over, Lu Zi'an didn't scream anymore, he looked at Lu Hua with a fierce face full of pain, his eyes flashed with anticipation, no matter how old Lu Hua was, even if there was only a glimmer of hope, he had to catch it, he couldn't embarrass his father, he didn't want his father to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person, and he didn't want to bear this pain anymore.

Lu Hua looked at Lu Zi'an and groaned for a while, and circled around Lu Zi'an.

"Sneer......"

The old man looked at it and immediately sneered, just look at it like this, is this also a doctor? Since he knew that it was bloodthorn disease, he should hurry up to refine the pill.

"Can you refine it? The old man continued to sneer, in his opinion, it was impossible for Lu Hua to cure Lu Zi'an well.

Lu Zi'an's eyes moved with Lu Hua, and finally the corners of his eyes twitched, not because of pain, but because Lu Hua circled around him like this, this is also too weird, is it true that masters see doctors like this?

"Well, it's hard, it's hard. ”

After half a cup of tea, Lu Hua returned to Lu Zi'an and shook his head. The old man sneered again when he saw Lu Hua's appearance, is it difficult to get you to say?

"Owner, I see ......"

"It's a bit of a hassle and takes three steps. The old man turned his head to the master of the village and said, as soon as he opened his mouth, Lu Hua said, the old man was momentarily stunned, Huo Ran looked back at Lu Hua and glared, what do you mean?

"What steps?" asked the owner of the village, whose eyes lit up instantly, and his face was full of excitement.

"The first step is to relieve his pain, I don't know if you have anyone here who can refine the elixir that this master needs?" Lu Hua said lightly, his words revealing arrogance.

The old man's face instantly distorted when he heard this, who is this for, he is standing here as an alchemist, when he does not exist?

"Master, please speak. The owner of the village twitched his eyes, glanced at the old man, and hugged his fists.

"Go prepare these things first...... Lu Hua said lightly, and the owner of the village hurriedly asked people to prepare paper, ink, pens, and inkstones to record the things needed.

"Refining these things into pills, this is to be refined into three-grade pills, do you have three-grade alchemists?"

"What the hell do you mean, boy!"

Hearing Lu Hua's words, the old man couldn't help it for a moment, couldn't he see such a big alchemist standing here, was he blind?

"Oh, are you an alchemist?" Lu Hua turned his head to look at the old man, and said lightly, with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.

"Lao Tzu is a third-grade alchemist, you can't see this, are you blind!" even Lao Tzu said it, which shows how angry the old man has become.

"I'm sorry, if you're below a fifth-grade alchemist, you really can't see it. Lu Hua's face remained unchanged and continued to say lightly. The old man was so angry with this sentence that he almost jumped up, and those below the fifth grade couldn't see it? Is this saying that he is rubbish?

"Enough. ”

Seeing that the old man was angry and wanted to speak again, the owner of the village snorted coldly and asked people to hand the paper with the medicinal materials recorded to the old man.

"Go and refine the elixir. ”

"Hmph. ”

The old man's chest kept rising and falling, but the owner of the village had already spoken, so he had to snort coldly, glanced at Lu Hua fiercely, and picked up the paper with an unkind face, he didn't believe that Lu Hua could really cure Lu Zi'an.

(End of chapter)