Fenghao's almost cold expression caused the old man to be slightly stunned. This kind of attitude was a little different from other alchemists. A moment later, he asked with some anticipation, "Little brother, I wonder if you have a prescription for delaying coronary heart disease?"
"A prescription doesn't mean everything.
Fenghao's voice was suppressed to the point that it was slightly hoarse. His calm tone caused the old man to frown slightly.
Fenghao shook his head when he saw the helpless expression on the old man's face. He extended a hand, and the medicinal properties of the Divine Armament Book swirled around him. He said in a low voice, "Don't erase your old man's last hope because of you. Medicinal formulas don't represent everything. Didn't the Heaven-ranked Alchemist's formula also fail to treat your old man?"
Feng Hao's words caused the old man's expression to change slightly.
When he saw the strand of medicinal property lingering in Fenghao's hand, he could not help but raise his head and look at Fenghao with some astonishment. After musing for a while, he clenched his teeth and moved his body aside. He faced the guards at the entrance and softly shouted, "Move aside!"
"Great master, please. I hope you can really treat our old man. If you do, you will be a friend of our Wu family forever."
The old man bowed slightly to Feng Hao. Because of Feng Hao's previous performance, the old man's voice carried a respectful tone.
Feng Hao nodded his head slightly. His face was still expressionless. Without saying any more unnecessary words, he slowly walked through the door and disappeared from everyone's somewhat stunned gazes.
After entering the door, a pretty servant girl hurriedly walked out from the side. After saying a few words to Feng Hao in a gentle voice, she led the way in front.
Unhurriedly following behind the maid, Feng Hao's gaze swept across the luxurious mansion. The towering and imposing buildings made him nod inwardly.
The Wu family was indeed rich and imposing. Perhaps even the Golden Regret Empire couldn't compare to them in terms of wealth.
The wealth that a Heaven Grade Xiangshi Master could create was simply unimaginable to ordinary people. Moreover, it was a freak of the Xiangshi world like Wu Jiasheng!
Walking on the small path paved with green gravel, Feng Hao's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly. He raised his eyes to look at the luxurious hall that appeared at the end of the small path. Through the half-closed door, he could faintly see that there seemed to be quite a number of people standing inside.
As he slowly walked into the hall, he could hear some low whispers. As he gently pushed open the door, the whispers in the hall suddenly stopped. After which, numerous gazes were cast towards the door. When everyone's gazes landed on Feng Hao's ordinary coarse clothing, they could not help but be stunned. Soon after, astonishment flashed across their eyes.
Clearly, they were a little curious as to why such an ordinary-looking person was qualified to enter this place.
Feng Hao's gaze slowly swept across the hall. In the middle of the spacious hall sat three alchemists wearing the same colored robes. The badges on their chests revealed their identities — Earth-ranked alchemists.
Most of these Earth-ranked alchemists were middle-aged, and two of them even had snow-white hair and beards.
Ignoring the astonished gazes, Feng Hao shifted his gaze and paused on a middle-aged man at the head of the hall. This person was Wu Jiasheng.
His gaze shifted away from Wu Jiasheng, before stopping on the beautiful woman beside him with a slight frown. This woman was no stranger to Feng Hao. She was the Nephrite Holy Maiden, Liu Ruxian.
Dressed in a silver-white dress, Liu Ruxian sat quietly. Her pretty eyes gazed at Feng Hao as he walked through the door, astonishment flashing across her pretty face.
Evidently, she also did not understand why such a thin and ordinary-looking man could enter this place.
At this moment, Wu Jiasheng's gaze also paused on Feng Hao. He was slightly taken aback when he saw the former's youthful appearance and attire. Soon after, he stood up and cupped his hands together towards Feng Hao with a smile. "Little brother.I am Wu Jiasheng. "
"I'm just a nobody, not worth mentioning!"
Feng Hao's slightly hoarse voice reverberated through the hall, stunning everyone and causing them to stare at him in astonishment.
"Oh …"
Wu Jiasheng's heart skipped a beat when he saw Feng Hao's behavior. "Please have a seat, Grandmaster."
"Mm!"
Feng Hao responded carelessly and walked to a corner. He sat down on a purple wooden chair and closed his eyes to rest.
This was the image he wanted: a weirdo!
This was the only way to attract Wu Jiasheng's attention.
Indeed, he'd achieved the effect he'd wanted.
Wu Jiasheng glanced at Fenghao, who had his eyes closed and was pretending to sleep. He looked around and said in a low voice, "I'm sure everyone here is aware of the problem my Wu Family is facing. My father has a terminal coronary heart disease that even a Heaven Rank Medicine Master can't cure. As long as everyone can extend my father's life, the reward will be …"As long as you can extend my father's life, I will definitely not disappoint you! "
As he spoke, he waved his hand and pointed to a side door. "My father is inside. Please try one by one."
Hearing this, the ten alchemists in the hall looked at each other. A moment later, an old man with white hair stood up with a smile and took the lead to enter the side room. However, ten minutes later, he shook his head and walked out. He smiled bitterly at Wu Jiasheng and said, "I'm sorry, Grandmaster Wu. My prescription has no effect on Old Master Wu's illness."
Since he'd already used a heaven-ranked alchemist's prescription, ordinary prescriptions would no longer have any effect.
Hearing the old man's words, Wu Jiasheng sighed in disappointment and shook his head with a bitter smile.
After the old man, the dozen or so alchemists all entered the side room one after another. However, after a dozen or so minutes, they all awkwardly walked out. Clearly, the medicinal formulas in their hands were no longer of any use to old clan head Wu.
As the embarrassed alchemists walked out one by one, the disappointment on Wu Jiasheng's face grew stronger and stronger. When the last alchemist came out, his mood finally slowly sank. Beside him, Liu Ruxian also could not help but sigh.
At this moment, the ten alchemists in the hall no longer had the pride and arrogance from before. Their faces were awkward as they maintained their silence.
Following the crowd's silence, the atmosphere in the hall also gradually sank into a gloomy atmosphere. A long while later, Wu Jiasheng sighed and forced a smile, "Thank you everyone. Looks like the old man is indeed fated to meet with this calamity. Although he has failed, I will still get the housekeeper to give everyone a generous reward later."
Hearing these disgusting words, the crowd bitterly smiled and shook their heads. They stood up and prepared to leave. In this kind of atmosphere, they really did not have the face to accept a reward.
"I'll try …"
A calm and hoarse voice suddenly rang out from a corner.Breaking the silent atmosphere, Feng Hao walked out with an indifferent expression. His calm voice caused everyone in the hall to raise their eyebrows.
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