He Has a Dragon

A guest heard the middle-aged waiter's prayers and shook his head and said: "Master Hai Wuya, as one of the few alchemy masters in the martial arts world, cannot solve the problem of his own Qi and blood decline. This old disease is destined to be difficult to cure. ?? ?ｗｗ?ｗ?.?”

Amidst the lamentations of regret in the dining room, Wang Le drank tea thoughtfully and thought to himself: "The decline of Qi and blood of a warrior is indeed fatal, but the magic power in my body should be able to help Hai Wuya solve this stubborn disease."

Then the guests at the neighboring tables started chatting about other topics. Wang Le listened for a while without any interest, then got up and left the table.

The middle-aged waiter who was clearing away the leftovers at the table next to him quickly put down what he was doing and stepped forward to greet him.

"Give me a room." Wang Le said as he took out a middle-grade Origin Stone and threw it into the middle-aged man's hand.

When the middle-aged man saw the blood-red Source Stone in his hand, his expression changed instantly, and he realized that Wang Le was no ordinary person.

You know, when other guests pay for meals and accommodations, they use low-grade Origin Stones. Even if the cost exceeds one hundred low-grade Origin Stones, they will not settle with a mid-grade Origin Stone.

Because in today's world where resources are becoming increasingly scarce in the martial arts world, the exchange rate between low-grade source stones and mid-grade source stones is one to one hundred, but a middle-grade source stone is far more valuable than a hundred low-grade source stones.

What's more important is that the middle-aged man discovered that this blood-red middle-grade Origin Stone was not the middle-grade Origin Stone circulating on the market, and was obviously much larger.

At this time, an ordinary low-level clerk can tell that this middle-grade source stone is different. The warriors who are talking loudly in front of the dinner table are certainly no exception. Some are surprised, and they are equally surprised with deep greed in their eyes. few.

Feeling the changes in the eyes of the surrounding guests looking at him, Wang Le couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He immediately realized what the problem was, but he didn't blame himself.

After all, with his current strength, he is not afraid of anyone here. If anyone dares to make any plans for himself, he will most likely be killed with one punch!

While his mind was wandering, Wang Le deliberately showed a hint of displeasure, looked at the middle-aged man who was staring blankly at the middle-grade Origin Stone in his hand and said, "Why are you standing here stupidly? Why don't you hurry up and lead the way!"

The waiter suddenly came back to his senses. He quickly put away the middle-grade Origin Stone, lowered his head and apologized with a smile. Then without further delay, he quickly led Wang Le along the stairs to the guest room upstairs.

Wang Le, who was walking on the stairs, clearly felt eyes staring at his back.

He said silently in his heart: "It's true that the wealth is not exposed. My main purpose this time is to refine the magic weapon of my life, and I don't want to kill again."

However, Wang Le was relieved that nothing happened during the meal.

You know, every time he ate in a restaurant in the past, he couldn't escape being beaten and killed. Wang Le was really deeply affected by this.

Today's dinner was uneventful, which made Wang Le feel a little relieved.

Although I am not afraid of fighting and killing, it is still troublesome, and it is best if it does not happen, so as not to have a headache.

In this way, because Wang Le was generous, the middle-aged clerk followed the request and directly assigned the best guest room on the third floor to Mr. Wang.

After everything was arranged, Wang Le saw that the middle-aged man who was about to leave the room was hesitant to speak, and said calmly: "If you have something to say, just say it, don't delay mom."

The middle-aged clerk said softly: "Sir, you just took out the middle-grade source stone to settle the fee, which attracted other people's attention. You'd better be careful."

Wang Le couldn't help but look surprised when he looked at the middle-aged waiter. He didn't expect that the middle-aged waiter would remind him so kindly.

Then Wang Le laughed nonchalantly and said, "This Wushuang City is not in the wilderness. Is there anyone who dares to rob it?"

Before the middle-aged man could say anything else, Wang Le waved his hand and said indifferently: "I'm tired, please step aside!"

When the middle-aged man saw this, he sighed silently, and without daring to say anything else, he turned around and backed out. Just as he was about to close the door, two white lights suddenly shot out from the room.

The middle-aged man subconsciously caught it with his hand, and at a glance he saw that they were two low-grade Origin Stones.

"It's for you." Wang Le's faint voice came from the room.

"Thank you, senior, for the reward." The middle-aged clerk quickly thanked him with a smile on his face. At the same time, he did not forget to stuff the two low-grade Origin Stones into his arms as soon as possible.

Amidst the sound of "squeaking", as the middle-aged waiter carefully closed the door from the outside, Wang Le sat thoughtfully at the table and thought to himself: "Based on this waiter's words and the look on his face, Wushuang City There must be a lot of robberies and killings here!"

Thinking of this, Wang Le smiled silently. Even if Wushuang City continued to mess with him, it wouldn't have anything to do with him, as long as he didn't offend him.

At this time, Wang Le thought of Hai Wuya's appearance in Wushuang City to relieve his old illness, and couldn't help but thought to himself: "After this guy gets the Que Ling Grass, he will definitely turn down all requests for weapon refining. I don't want to stay here." Wushuang City is a waste of time.”

In a flash of thought, Wang Le knew that the three strange objects that Ji Yinzi took out from Guan Zhongnian's treasure house were destined to be useless.

Even if it is useful, I believe that Hai Wuya will first refine the elixir for himself to relieve old illnesses, and then consider refining the natal magic weapon for Wang Le.

"It seems that when I see Hai Wuya tomorrow, I can only go straight to the point and say that his old illness can be completely cured. Otherwise, I don't know how long it will take." Wang Le decided in his heart.

After a while, Wang Le, who was a little tired after not having much rest in the past two days, was about to go to bed, and looked towards the door if he was aware of it.

A few seconds later, a knock on the door was heard.

"Senior, have you had a rest?" The middle-aged waiter's frightened voice came from outside.

Wang Le frowned slightly and asked with displeasure, "What's wrong?"

Before the middle-aged waiter could speak, Wang Le heard a strange and arrogant voice: "I'll pay you twice the price, and my master will use this room to entertain distinguished guests."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Le said with a cold face: "Get out!"

There was an instant silence outside the door, and with a bang, Wang Le saw the door being kicked open from the outside.

Following the middle-aged guy standing at the door, and a young man with triangular eyes, with an angry and gloomy look on his face, instantly broke into Wang Le's sight.

"Senior, I..."

The middle-aged waiter was about to speak to Wang Le with fear on his face when he saw the man with triangular eyes barging in with great arrogance. He walked up to Wang Le and asked in a cold voice: "Who are you asking to get out?"

Wang Le rolled his eyes and said expressionlessly: "Get out!"

The man with triangular eyes was about to speak when his vision suddenly blurred. Before he could see clearly what was going on, he felt a sharp pain in his stomach. He immediately flew into the air and flew out of the room. He was so strong that he directly smashed through the railings in the corridor outside. , falling towards the dining hall on the first floor!

(To be continued...)