Fighting Against the Odds: I Am the Right Path

"Ah huh."

Xiao Yan nodded blankly, picked up the bowl and chopsticks and started eating, occasionally glancing at the Little Medical Fairy who looked very happy.

Originally, Xiao Yan was worried that Xiao Yixian had been in a bad mood recently.

But now it seems that he was worrying too much. Xiao Yan's ability to adjust her mentality far exceeded his expectations.

That's good.

Xiao Yan smiled softly in his heart.

Not being depressed by the pain of the past and enjoying her life happily, this is probably what Boss Yao expects of Xiao Yixiang.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

Suddenly, there were several noises coming from the door of the room, disrupting Xiao Yan's thoughts. The Little Medical Fairy also looked over in confusion, swallowed all the food in her mouth with force, and frowned slightly.

"what happened?"

"I gonna go see."

Xiao Yan put down his bowl and chopsticks, stood up and walked to the door, stretched out his hand to open the door, and saw a man with a red face and a frivolous look on his face, which made Xiao Yan frown tightly, and disgust appeared in his eyes.

This person's temperament is exactly the same as someone he had met before.

He was the first-class alchemist, Liu Xi, whose five limbs were broken by me.

Just from the temperament, Xiao Yan could tell that the man in front of him was the same kind of person as Liu Xi.

However, although he believed this in his heart, Xiao Yan still wanted to avoid judging people by their appearance as much as possible, and asked in the kindest tone possible.

"Excuse me, sir, what can I do for you?"

The man looked at Xiao Yan and burped lightly. There was a hint of doubt in his drunken eyes. He then reached out and grabbed Xiao Yan by the collar and started cursing.

“Who the hell are you? Why are you in this alchemist’s room?!”

Xiao Yan, who was grabbed by the collar, understood what the man said immediately after hearing it.

The guy was drunk and got into the wrong room.

"Sir, you've had too much to drink." Xiao Yan reached out and grabbed the man's hand, taking it away from his collar. "This is not your room."

"Ha? What a joke! How could this alchemist not even recognize his own room?! Do you think this alchemist is stupid?!!"

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Xiao Yan looked at the arrogant drunk in front of him, his eyes full of helplessness.

Well, how should I put it?

Xiao Yan clearly felt that as his travel time gradually increased, the chance of encountering such people was also gradually increasing.

At the same time, the experiences of these days also made Xiao Yan understand one thing: the nature of this kind of person is rotten from the root, and there is absolutely no possibility of repentance.

The drunk's noise attracted the door of the room opposite to open, and out came two men who looked about the same age as the drunk, and an old man who looked quite old.

The old man looked at the drunk's back, frowned slightly, and asked in a hoarse voice that sounded very uncomfortable.

"What are you arguing about?"

"Eh? Master?" Hearing the old man's voice, the drunk turned around in confusion, "Why are you in that room?"

"I've told you as an alchemist to drink less, can't you remember?" The old man snorted unhappily and said to the other two, "Go, drag your senior brother back, don't embarrass yourself here."

"Yes!"

The two men responded immediately, stepped forward, one on the left and one on the right, and dragged the drunk man back to the room. The old man looked at Xiao Yan sinisterly, closed the door directly, and did not apologize to Xiao Yan for his disciple's offense.

Although Xiao Yan was somewhat dissatisfied with this, he did not take it too seriously. After closing the door, he returned to the sofa. Xiao Yixian looked at Xiao Yan and asked.

"That guy just now, was he an alchemist?"

"I think so. That's what he calls himself."

Xiao Yan responded indifferently, and the Little Medical Fairy raised her eyebrows slightly, picked up the cup on the table, gently shook the juice inside, and said slowly.

"I used to hear Boss Yao tell me how noble and rare the identity of a pharmacist is. Now it seems that there are a lot of scum in this industry. They are not as good as the mercenaries in Qingshan Town."

"It has nothing to do with occupation. There are such people in every industry."

Xiao Yan responded softly, a despicable person, no matter what profession he is in, he will always be despicable.

"Okay, don't worry about them. Paying too much attention to people like them will only make you feel bad. Just keep eating."

Xiao Yan waved his hand lightly, picked up the bowl and chopsticks and continued eating.

After dozens of minutes, when Xiao Yan and Xiao Yixian had almost finished clearing the food on the table, quarreling was heard outside the door again.

Judging from the voice, it seems to be the same Harry from before.

Xiao Yan and Xiao Yixian looked at each other and saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

It seems that there will be no peace these days.

Originally, Xiao Yan and Xiao Yixian had no intention of interfering in other people's business. However, as time went on, the quarrel outside became louder and louder, and with a loud bang, the whole house shook violently.

A fight started? !

Xiao Yan and Xiao Yixian were suddenly startled and quickly got up and left the room. They saw the drunk man in the corridor glaring at the person in front of him with a ferocious face. The man was dressed in luxurious clothes, with long black hair draped around his waist and a folding fan in his hand, an obvious image of a nobleman.

Although he was wearing very masculine clothes, his appearance was stunningly beautiful, not inferior to Yao Chen.

Just as Xiao Yan was feeling such emotion in his heart, after seeing that man's appearance, Yao Chen's heart in the ring suddenly sank.

"You bastard! Say it again if you dare!!!"

The drunk pointed at the nobleman and cursed him angrily, but the nobleman showed no fear at all because of the drunkman's ferocious face. He gently waved the folding fan in his hand and spoke softly in an elegant voice that was quite fascinating.

"Let's not talk about breaking into my room without permission, but you even tried to rob me of my belongings. Are all alchemists as despicable as you?"

"This alchemist took your things to give you face! Don't be ungrateful!!!"

"Don't know what's good for you? I'm sorry, I don't understand what you are saying." The noble young man spread out his folding fan, lightly covering half of his face, squinting his eyes and whispering, "In my opinion, the one who doesn't know what's good for you is you."

"you!!!"

The drunk was furious and was about to attack again when the door of the room opposite Xiao Yan opened and the old man came out with two disciples.

And this time, there was some anger on his face.

"You bastard! If you're drunk, just go to sleep! I just slept for a while and you came out again!!!"

"Master!" The drunkard saw the old man coming out, looked at him excitedly, pointed at the young master and reported to him, "Master! There is an Ice Spirit Cold Spring in this guy's room!!!"

Chapter 131 The Weak Are Human Too

"Bingling Cold Spring?!"

When the old man heard what his disciple said, his angry expression suddenly froze.

Bingling Cold Spring, that is a very rare medicinal material! A priceless treasure!

(Senior Yao, I remember that Ice Spirit Cold Spring is also a necessary ingredient for absorbing the strange fire, right?)

(Yes, that's right. Not only is it very rare, it is also extremely difficult to preserve. If you are not careful, it will turn into white mist and dissipate. Therefore, there are very few Ice Spirit Cold Springs circulating on the market.)

Yao Chen replied calmly, but Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows in confusion.

In the past, when Yao Chen encountered medicinal herbs needed to absorb strange fire, such as Blood Lotus Essence and Ice Spirit Flame Grass, he would always be quite excited. Why couldn't he hear any desire in Yao Chen's tone this time?

"Young man, do you really have the Ice Spirit Cold Spring in your hand?"

The old man stepped forward and stood in front of the drunk, staring at the young man and asked in a sinister voice.

Facing the old man's extremely uncomfortable and sinister gaze, the young man did not feel the slightest discomfort and responded calmly.

"Ice Spirit Cold Spring, we do have it in our hands." The noble young man narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the old man in front of him, "Then, what does it have to do with you?"

"Hand it over."

After getting the young master's confirmation, the old man asked for it directly, his words revealing undisguised greed.

This look reminded Xiao Yixiang of the extremely greedy and disgusting look when Mu Li asked for all the treasures in his hands.

As expected, just as she said just now, no matter how honorable the profession of alchemist is, it has nothing to do with whether a person is despicable or not.

When it comes to being despicable, despicable people from all professions all have the same disgusting face.

When Xiao Yan heard the old man's words, his brows furrowed tightly.

Obviously, he, like Xiao Yixiang, thought of Mu Li first.

This world is really strange.

One is a high-ranking alchemist, and the other is a lowly mercenary.

But what is done is exactly the same.

"Xiao Yixian, please go into the room first."

Xiao Yan turned his head to Xiao Yixian and whispered softly. Xiao Yixian also knew what Xiao Yan was going to do. She nodded slightly, went back to the room and locked the door.

Since I am following Xiao Yan, even if I can't help him, at least I can't become a burden to him.

When the nobleman heard the old man's words, he gently put away his folding fan and whispered.

"What if I don't give it to you?"

"Whether you want to give it or not is not up to you!"

The old man's figure disappeared from the spot in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the young master. The aura of a low-level fighting spirit lingered around his body, and his fist filled with strong murderous intent smashed down towards the young master's head.

But in the eyes of the noble young lady, the old man's extremely fast speed seemed like standing still.

It's really hard to pretend to be weak.

The noble young man slowly raised a finger, trying his best to suppress his fighting spirit.

However, before she could make a move, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her, swung his fist and collided violently with the old man's fist, actually knocking the old man back. The young man once again retracted the fighting spirit he had just gathered and looked at the young man standing in front of him.

That’s right, Xiao Yan!

The young master frowned slightly, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Obviously, she didn't think that Xiao Yan would help, because after all, this matter had nothing to do with him. Why would Xiao Yan help a stranger?

But apart from this, there is another thing that interests the young master even more.

The three-star fighting master forced back the low-level fighting spirit with one punch.

Just like before, strength is not restricted by level.

Not only the young master was interested in this, the old man also looked in astonishment at Xiao Yan who forced him to retreat, and lowered his head to look at his slightly trembling right hand.

What the hell?

I, a three-star Dou Ling, was beaten back by a three-star Dou Shi with just one punch? ? ?

Two big paragraphs! This is two big paragraphs short!!!

Although I didn't spend too much time on cultivation because I was concentrating on refining medicine, I was certainly not serious just now.

But I am also a Douling Spirit after all! How can even a Doushi force me to retreat?!

Is it because my fighting spirit is too weak???

Almost everyone would have self-doubt when meeting Xiao Yan, and the old man was no exception.

Otherwise, how else could he explain how a Douling Spirit was forced back by a Dou Master's punch if he wasn't so weak?

"Thank you for your help, sir."

The young lady held her folding fan and cupped her fists towards Xiao Yan in thanks. Xiao Yan shook his aching arm, turned his head, looked at her and responded softly.

"You're welcome. I just can't stand people doing robbery." Xiao Yan then looked at the old man and said in a serious voice, "Senior, I know that the Ice Spirit Cold Spring is indeed a rare item. It is natural that people would be tempted by it, but it is after all this young master's thing. You can exchange it with something that will satisfy him, but it is really wrong to snatch it directly. Forgive me for being blunt, but this action may damage your reputation. I hope you can stop."

".Humph!" Hearing Xiao Yan's words, the old man snorted coldly and said sarcastically: "You young brat, you have only been out for a short time, right?"

"What the senior said is that the boy has not been training for more than a year since leaving home."

Xiao Yan openly acknowledged the old man's obvious sarcasm.

After all, I have only been out for a short time.

Hearing Xiao Yan's straightforward admission, the old man couldn't help but choke. He didn't expect Xiao Yan to respond to his obvious sarcasm. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.