Black Bellied Belle: Demon Lord, Bite The Bait Please

Chapter 21.1: Golden Red Elixir Flames

"Thank you." Lou Jun Yao restrained his emotions, and nodded his head slightly. "You have saved me, and I will remember this as a debt I owe you."

Qing Yu could not help but laugh. "Shouldn’t I be the one who owes you a favour? Afterall, I took your Polar Fire Core."

"That is a completely separate matter. The debt owed for having saved my life is not what a mere bunch of herb can offset." Lou Jun Yao was in a great mood, as the smile at the corners of his lips deepened slightly. "I had been bogged by this for many years which had greatly wrecked my body. If my body is ravaged for another few years by it, it will not be long before I will lose my life."

Qing Yu lips unconsciously curled up. "It will be alright. I will prescribe some medicine for you in awhile. Your body’s const.i.tution is rather good and you will slowly recover."

It was clear with just one glance that the man’s ident.i.ty was anything but ordinary and his heart must be proud and arrogant, where the things he would not be able to accept would be to see that something was wrong with his own body!

The elegant white clothed handsome lad already looked exceptionally exquisite when he did not smile and when a faint smile hung on his lips, it was like the sun had lit up the entire dim and dark room.

Lou Jun Yao smiled. "For that, I would have to trouble you."

Bai Zhi Yan looked at the two people from the side, seeing them exchange pleasant courteous words alternatively, and the expression on his face became a little strange.

My Lord..... Has the poison not been purged completely? This manner of speech isn’t like you at all you know?

His personality was one of "great as the Heavens and Earth are, I am the greatest!", wildly arrogant, never knowing what courtesy was in the slightest, so there was no need to even mention him knowing how to beat around the bush in humble politeness. What could have possibly possessed him today?

Could it be.....

His gaze then discreetly turned to peer at the lad’s face of unmatched beauty and allure.

Could the reason be because the lad is so good looking?

"I wonder from where the Young Master received tutelage? Seeing that you are still so young but your attainment in the field of Medicine has already reached the realm of alchemists whose age have reached past half a century, I would think that your teacher must surely be a person of extraordinary significance." Lou Jun Yao went on in a roundabout manner, before he finally spoke what was really on his mind.

This lad, had some great moves, possessed great skills in Medicine, and even held knowledge about witchcraft. With such a great talent, wouldn’t he be recklessly wasting a gift from Heaven if he did not rope the lad in over to his side?

Qing Yu laughed helplessly and said: "I belong to no sect or clan, my skills acquired through self study."

These two master and servant pair are rather quaint. Both of them asking the same things one after another. Have alchemists really become such a rare existence in this world? And that’s why they were trying so hard to win over the power behind her after just seeing she was skilled in Medicine? ?

Very unfortunately, she really did not have any powerful sects or clans.

"It was through one single chance encounter that I inherited knowledge in Medicine that allowed me this small accomplishment and I did not have a Master."

When she said it the last time, Bai Zhi Yan had looked half dubious and she thought she might as well make it clear this time.

Lou Jun Yao raised an eyebrow slightly. The lad did not look like he was lying.

But, wasn’t his luck a little too good? To be able to inherit those skills in Medicine, that was something that all alchemists would hope to get their entire lives.

And, there was one more thing that he was still a little curious about.

"Then, I wonder at what grade of alchemy are you at now?"

His level shouldn’t be too low.

That was also something Bai Zhi Yan was curious about. He had not been able to decipher the lad’s cultivation nor his grade as an alchemist. If the grade was did not far surpa.s.s his, it would then mean that the lad had employed some special method to conceal it.

Once that question was asked, Qing Yu was first taken aback a moment, before she blinked her eyes and then went on to ask: "Grade..... How are they gauged?"

The air grew heavy for a moment.

Was this kid making a joke out of all this?

Could it be that he was not from this world and that was why he did not even know what levels and grades were? ?

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