Ancestral Wealth Inheritance System

Chapter 199: Are You Stewing a Pot of Shit?



"Goodbye!" Fang Jueyu waved his hand.

Although Bai You was quite filial, she seemed a bit reckless, and her temper was a bit fiery, she was probably not going to get married.

"Fang Jueyu, wait a minute." Bai You seized onto him like a lifeline, regardless of whether Fang Jueyu could actually perform alchemy, but at the very least, he definitely knew someone who could!

"What do you want? Didn't you just call me crazy? I'm leaving now!"

"I'm sorry, I was just too anxious earlier, I was merely eager to save my grandfather." Bai You, in her haste, began to tear up.

"Hey, hey, hey, I was just joking, don't cry." Fang Jueyu couldn't stand seeing girls cry, even if Bai You wasn't particularly likeable.

"Can you ask that Alchemist to save my grandfather? No matter what the conditions are, we can negotiate." Bai You knew that the success rate of an Alchemist helping was far greater than that of an ordinary alchemist.

"For such a small matter, my teacher doesn't need to step in, I can handle it myself." Fang Jueyu said confidently.

Bai Ruhai's small injury could be healed with just the most basic Body Tempering Pill. According to the pill's grade, it could be from first-grade to ninth-grade, and the Body Tempering Pill was only a first-grade pill.

The properties of those pills and the medicinal ingredients had been etched in Fang Jueyu's mind with Xiao Yi's help. Stay tuned to My Virtual Library Empire

After two and a half days of Yao Chen's guidance, his theoretical foundation and practical operation skills had almost reached the level of a second-grade alchemist. Once he became a Hidden Elementer, he could even refine third-grade pills, and such a trivial Body Tempering Pill was nothing to him.

However, these words seemed nearly impossible to Bai You. She thought Fang Jueyu was mad at her and unwilling to ask his teacher for help.

"Fang Jueyu, I'm begging you to help my grandfather." As she spoke, tears began pouring down her face again.

"Alright, alright, don't cry," Fang Jueyu was truly at his wit's end, "Here, I'll go with you to see your grandfather first. If I can't heal him, I'll find my teacher. Is that okay?"

"Really?" Bai You knew such an Alchemy Master wouldn't easily make an appearance, but since Fang Jueyu said this, it at least represented a glimmer of hope.

"Would I joke around with you, when I move billions in minutes?"

After thinking about it, Bai You realized Fang Jueyu's words made sense, there was no benefit in deceiving her, and besides, with so much money, he had no need to plot anything against their family.

"Hurry up, let's take a look at your grandfather early so I can get back sooner." Fang Jueyu urged.

"Alright!"

Not far away, a red Maserati was parked in a parking spot. It was probably Bai You's usual car, and as members of an Ancient Martial Family, their material life was quite good.

Bai You informed him that these Ancient Martial Families couldn't casually expose themselves to the public eye, much like superpower users, their existence was very secretive, and ordinary people couldn't easily come into contact with them, so they lived far away from urban areas.

The Bai Family's estate was more than a hundred kilometers north of Jiangnan City, in an area mostly covered by mountains and forests, giving it an otherworldly feel.

Though not as grand as the Ladinic Family or the Rothschild family, the Bai Family's estate was quite large, from afar, Fang Jueyu could sense several powerful auras.

"Host, there are six Force Transform Martial Artists here, the rest are minuscule with only five points of combat power."

"Ha, it's far inferior to the Ladinic Family." Fang Jueyu scoffed. These Ancient Martial Families put on a facade of superiority and mystery, but they had limited resources; in terms of martial strength, the Bai Family wasn't even one-tenth of the Rothschild family.

Under Bai You's guidance, Fang Jueyu smoothly entered the Bai Family's main courtyard. They weaved through the maze-like paths and reached the deepest part of the entire estate.

There was an antiquated courtyard here, with several middle-aged men and women pacing back and forth. Apart from them, an old man with an aura of otherworldliness sat in meditation.

"Dad, I'm back." Bai You called out.

"Did you bring it?" Bai Xun hurried over. The other two middle-aged people looked somewhat similar to Bai Xun, likely his clan brothers.

"Brought it." Bai You quickly handed over the box containing the Medicine Tripod.

"That's great!" Bai Xun received the Medicine Tripod, glancing momentarily at Fang Jueyu before asking, "Xiao You, who is this..."

"Oh, Dad, this is someone I invited... um... an alchemist." Bai You initially intended to say "Alchemist" but knew Bai Xun would think she was crazy.

"Nonsense!" Indeed, Bai Xun immediately blew his beard and glared, criticizing, "The Bai Family's mansion is not a place where random people can be brought in carelessly!"

"Alright, Mr. Bai, it's just a young man bluffing. Miss Bai is young and it's normal for her to be naive, but now is not the time to pursue these trivial matters, I suggest we focus on treating Mr. Bai's injuries." The old man who had been meditating opened his eyes, his aura was quite potent, and he likely had a Force Transform level of martial arts.

"I'll deal with you later!" Bai Xun glared at Bai You, then respectfully presented the box to the old man.

The old man took the box, a flash of greed briefly appearing on his face.

He carefully opened the box, revealing a twenty-centimeter-high black Medicine Tripod adorned with intricate patterns, it seemed to be quite old.

"Master Hu, we have brought what you asked for. Can you now proceed to concoct the medicine for my father?" Bai Xun asked.

"Hmm!" The Alchemist, known as Master Hu, nodded. "But you know the rules, you provide all the medicinal ingredients, I only handle the alchemy, and I'm not responsible for the success rate."

"Yes, I understand." Bai Xun nodded submissively; this was the rule in the field of alchemy.

"Bring over the medicinal ingredients!" Bai Xun called out to the courtyard.

It wasn't long before several Bai Family members brought in a tray laden with medicinal herbs, including ginseng and ganoderma, which were well-known to the general public, along with some exotic and colorful plants.

Alchemists had special techniques for concocting medicines, and without understanding the spell, one couldn't learn anything just by watching, so Master Hu fearlessly began concocting in front of everyone.

The alchemy tools were ready, and he placed the Medicine Tripod over the flames, tossing in the herbs one by one as if he were cooking a pot of stew.

"This technique seems so primitive," Fang Jueyu couldn't help but think. By comparison, Yao Chen's alchemy was so elegant.

A successful alchemist produced potions surrounded by a fragrant aroma, but under this crude technique, a foul odor quickly spread throughout the courtyard.

"Ugh!" Fang Jueyu couldn't help but retch.

Several pairs of eyes immediately focused on Fang Jueyu. Though they, too, found the smell unpleasant, none of them showed it, as it would insult and desecrate the Alchemist, but this stranger openly showed such disrespect.

"Stop it!" Fang Jueyu could no longer hold back. "You're calling yourself an Alchemist with this skill? Are you brewing a pot of excrement?"

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