It should be a manor in front of them!
It occupied a huge area, with lush trees and flourishing flowers. There were also lakes of different sizes in the distance, like a swamp country.
The air was filled with spiritual energy, and it was extremely fresh, giving people a very comfortable feeling.
The car stopped in front of the manor, and after Shirō Makino got off, he looked around curiously.
"This is the best residential area in Hundred Flowers City. Even the smallest villa here costs more than 300 million," Yao Qian said softly. "This one is even more than 3 billion!"
Shirō Makino was speechless. How could such a remote suburb be so expensive?
Furthermore, Shirō Makino only saw this manor. Where were the other houses? He did not see anything.
At this time, a car drove out of the manor slowly. The door opened automatically, and the car stopped in front of the two.
An old man in his fifties came out of the car. He was wearing a suit and white gloves. His hair was a little white, but his body was well maintained. He walked with a majestic gait, and his eyes were very lively.
He first nodded lightly at Yao Qian, then his eyes landed on Shirō Makino. He sized him up and frowned slightly.
"Is it him?"
Yao Qian smiled humbly. "Yes, Steward Sun, it's him."
"Talisman Doctor? He's a little young. Can he draw talismans? "Steward Sun sized up Shirō Makino, his eyes filled with doubt.
If not for Yao Qian's reputation and credibility, Steward Sun's doubt would have been even more direct.
"Age is not the limit to ambition." Yao Qian smiled and said softly, "During the riot in the city just now, he was the one who helped the city guards get rid of Black Phantom."
"Oh?" Steward Sun was a little surprised. He then nodded and said without hesitation, "Come with me."
Shirō Makino got into the car with Yao Qian. After about seven to eight minutes, they went around the main building that was as large as a castle and arrived in front of a small villa by the lake.
"We're here." Steward Sun got out of the car and nodded at a young lady who walked out. "Miss, I've brought him."
Shirō Makino, who had just gotten out of the car, looked up and was stunned. He asked in unison with the young woman, "It's you?"
"Why are you here?" Sun Yuelin's eyes were filled with surprise, and her voice instantly became gentle. "Have you thought it through?"
Steward Sun, who was standing to the side, was slightly startled. Suspiciously glancing at the two, he thought to himself, What did they figure out? Isn't this child a little too young? Could it be that Miss likes this type?
Shirō Makino shook his head. "Headmaster Sun, I'm here to treat a patient."
"Cure? You? " Sun Yuelin's expression was very interesting. She then looked at Steward Sun and said with a smile, "Uncle Rui, where did you find him? He can cure diseases? "
"Does Miss know him?" Steward Sun asked.
"Of course I know him. He's a freshman from No.1 Middle School. He's in the Talisman Artist class." Sun Yuelin looked at Shirō Makino and said, "I wanted him to come to Baihua Art School to train him to be a celebrity, but he refused."
If Shirō Makino wasn't handsome, Sun Yuelin definitely wouldn't have introduced him like this. She would definitely expose the fact that Shirō Makino's Spiritual Power was only 20 and chase him out as a liar.
"Hello, Headmaster Sun. I'm Yao Qian, an intermediary. I'm currently Shirō Makino's agent," Yao Qian said.
"Yao Qian? I've heard of you. You said you're his agent? "Sun Yuelin frowned slightly and looked at Shirō Makino." Didn't you say you don't want to be a celebrity? How come you even have an agent? "
"Only celebrities can have agents?" Shirō Makino looked at Sun Yuelin strangely. "Also, he's my partner."
Sun Yuelin laughed. "Alright, Classmate Bai. You're good-looking, so whatever you say is right. Let's go. I'd like to see how a Great Talisman Artist like you will treat the old man. "
Shirō Makino didn't ask about the identity of the patient Yao Qian found for him. He didn't expect it to be Director Sun and Sun Yuelin's father. What a coincidence. He was a little nervous.
The villa didn't look big from the outside, but the space inside wasn't small.
As soon as they entered the door, they saw an empty living room with a huge crystal lamp hanging high. The antique decoration of the Zulong style was luxurious with a sense of heaviness.
A young man who looked to be in his thirties sat on the sofa. He had a buzz cut and his eyes were especially bright. He looked very similar to the Sun siblings.
"Dad, he's here." Sun Yuelin smiled at the young man.
So young?
Shirō Makino was stunned for a moment. He looked at Sun Yuelin again and felt that the two of them seemed to be about the same age.
They didn't look like father and daughter at all, but more like brother and sister.
However, he didn't dare to ask.
Women seemed to be very concerned about age. He had suffered at the hands of the beautiful girl many times and had long learned to be obedient.
The young man on the sofa looked at Shirō Makino and said the same thing as Shirō Makino, "So young?"
Yao Qian quickly said, "Didn't Mr. Sun become famous at a young age? There will always be geniuses in this world. "
"Haha, I'm already old." The young man laughed with great energy.
He didn't seem to be a difficult person to deal with.
However, the next moment, the young man's eyes revealed a pair of sharp, hawk-like eyes. He stared at Shirō Makino and said, "Little guy, do you know how to treat illnesses?"
Shirō Makino shook his head decisively. "No."
Before the others could react, he continued, "I only know how to draw talismans."
"Interesting. Do you know what illness I have?" The young man asked again.
"Dad …" Sun Yuelin didn't want to scare Shirō Makino. She hadn't completely given up.
The young man ignored Sun Yuelin and only stared at Shirō Makino.
Shirō Makino looked at him strangely. "I already said that I don't know how to treat illnesses. I only know how to draw talismans. What illness do you have? You have to tell me, right?"
Yao Qian's forehead was covered in cold sweat and his heart was pounding.
Until now, he wasn't sure whether it was the right decision to bring Shirō Makino here.
This kid was really bold!
Newborn calves were not afraid of tigers. The ignorant were fearless.
He just didn't know if he would have the courage to face Mr. Sun's pressure after knowing his identity.
"Hahaha, you're right. It's my fault." The young man slapped his forehead and laughed heartily. Then, he said, "I've been suffering from the fire poison for thirteen years. Do you have a way to cure it?"
The fire poison was a typical elemental poison.
People who were poisoned by this kind of poison basically couldn't live for long.
Anyone who had a ball of fire in their meridians that couldn't be removed and burned day and night wouldn't be able to hold on.
And this Mr. Sun, who had been poisoned for thirteen years, looked no different from an ordinary person?
This was quite impressive!
Shirō Makino recalled the medical records in the Talisman Artist's encyclopedia and opened his mouth.
"The fire poison usually originates from three possibilities. First, during a battle with a spirit warrior, you're hit by the opponent's fire element attack. After you're injured, the fire element enters your body. Second, it's the offensive Talisman Artist's fire element talisman. Last, it's caused by the Protoss's fire element god art."
Quite knowledgeable!
The young man's eyes lit up. This outrageously handsome young man in front of him at least knew something.
Because even many Talisman Artist might not be able to grasp this information.
This was just like how a sports teacher didn't understand mathematics. It wasn't strange that he didn't know.
Sun Yuelin and Steward Sun also became spirited.
After so many years, with the Sun family's wealth, they naturally hired a lot of Talisman Artist. There were quite a few who could accurately identify the source of the fire poison, but this young man was the first.
It was just that they didn't dare to have too much hope in their hearts. After being disappointed so many times, they didn't dare to ask for more.
Yao Qian, on the other hand, heaved a sigh of relief and stood at the side. At least he didn't screw up the first time.
The young man nodded. "Everyone, sit down and talk."
After everyone sat down, the young man looked at Shirō Makino who was sitting on the sofa and asked, "Then guess, which type of fire poison belongs to?"
Shirō Makino said with certainty, "The second or third type."
"You're so sure?" The young man smiled, but his eyes were a little more serious.
Shirō Makino nodded. "A warrior's attack comes from the outside. If your injury came from a spirit warrior's fire element martial art, then after you're injured, it'll most likely show up on the outside. But even a very powerful spirit warrior would find it hard to sustain his elemental attack for too long. "
"Unless the opponent is a top-notch fighter, then the attack will remain in the opponent's body for many years. But if it's that kind …"
Shirō Makino looked at the young man and said bluntly, "You might have died a long time ago."
"So it can only be the latter two. It's either the Talisman Artist or the fire element Protoss. Only these two types of attacks come from the inside."
How dare he say that!
Yao Qian's face instantly turned pale.
Manager Sun frowned slightly. He hated it when people put the word 'death' on Mr. Sun, not even hypotheticals.
Sun Yuelin, on the other hand, observed Shirō Makino with interest.
Mr. Sun, who was sitting in the middle of the sofa, smiled and said, "You're right, continue."
"Uh, continue what?" Shirō Makino looked at Mr. Sun and said, "Aren't you feeling uncomfortable now? Let's treat your illness first. "
"You can treat it now?" Mr. Sun looked at Shirō Makino. For the first time, there was a hint of emotion in his eyes.
Thirteen years!
The fiery poison that had tormented him for thirteen years had forced him to retire from his glory days. He had no choice but to endure the constant torture day and night.
During the most painful times, this strong and determined spiritual warrior had even thought of committing suicide!
If not for the pride and tenacity in his bones, if not for the fact that he could not bear to part with his children, if not for the fact that he had so many unfinished business, he would have given up long ago.
All these years, the Sun family had mobilized a huge amount of money and manpower. All they lacked was to seek medical help from the other two empires!
It was a pity that there were very few Talisman Artist experts in medicine, and those who could treat the accumulated poison in his body … were even rarer.
The great war eight thousand years ago had destroyed too many inheritances.
Sun Heng was very clear that even in the ancient times, when the Talisman Artist was at his peak, his injuries could not be easily treated!
This young man before him was really knowledgeable!
However, Sun Heng didn't have much hope that Bai Muye would be able to cure him.
This was a problem that even the grandmaster talisman doctor of the planet of Ziyun could not solve. How could a teenager from the Flying Deity planet solve it?
"I don't have enough materials, and I didn't know your exact situation before coming here. So I only drew a Cleansing Talisman … but I used it just now," Shirō Makino said seriously.
But the faces of the few people present fell.
Including Yao Qian.
Cleansing Talisman?
It did not matter if he used it or not. It was not the most common talisman, but it was not that magical either.
It was a talisman that specialized in breaking control, curses, and poisons.
The problem was, could the Cleansing Talisman cure diseases? Could it cure the fiery poison?
If the fiery poison in Sun Heng's body could be removed by the Cleansing Talisman, then why did he have to suffer for thirteen years?
He would have been cured long ago!
"Sigh …" Sun Heng sighed and waved his hand dispiritedly. "Since you know my daughter, let her bring you around. Have a meal here before you leave."
Steward Sun glanced at his master. He was not usually so good-tempered.
It seemed like he quite liked this young man.
But this young man did not know his limits. He actually thought that the Cleansing Talisman could solve the problem in Master's body?
He was too naive!
Yao Qian sighed. It seemed like the Sun family would not pursue the matter of Shirō Makino's recklessness, but it was inevitable that he would be disappointed.
Shirō Makino looked at Sun Heng and said seriously, "Aren't you going to give it a try? My Cleansing Talisman is very useful. "
Sun Heng was taken aback. He smiled bitterly and waved his hand. "Forget it, let's not try."
Sun Yuelin could not bear to listen any further. On one hand, her heart ached for the torture her father had suffered all these years. On the other hand, she was a little worried that if Shirō Makino continued to be so arrogant, he would anger her father.
She stood up and said, "Xiao Bai, let's go. I'll bring you around."
Shirō Makino looked at Sun Yuelin with a sincere expression. "Do you have any tools to draw talismans at home? I can draw one now. My talismans are not the same as others. "
"Enough," Steward Sun said in a low voice. "That's enough."
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