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Urban Extraordinary Immortal Doctor-Chapter 908: I Am Also a Martial Artist
Chapter 908: Chapter 908: I Am Also a Martial Artist
Several days ago, Liu Qi asked his daughter Liu Qingqing to stew the Red Fire Chicken for Fang Bai when he woke up, but Liu Liehu was somewhat displeased at the time. Now, hearing his father say they also needed to provide the Snow Jade Rabbit for Fang Bai to eat, he felt even more gloomy.
For Liu Liehu, his father was at a critical moment of attempting to break through to the Heaven Level Realm, and whether he could successfully advance was crucial for Liuhu Village. Both the Red Fire Chicken and the Snow Jade Rabbit could be used for food or traded for Essence Stones and Elixirs, which were valuable cultivation resources that would greatly benefit his father.
As for Fang Bai, Liu Liehu believed he was an outsider, merely an ordinary person, and he also possessed self-healing abilities. Giving him the Red Fire Chicken and Snow Jade Rabbit to eat was simply a waste of resources.
Yet Liu Liehu knew his father was a generous and resolute man. If he objected to his father’s decisions, he would surely be reprimanded. His lips moved hesitantly for a while, but in the end, he chose to remain silent. However, his gaze towards Fang Bai became slightly less friendly, blaming him for snatching his father’s cultivation resources.
Liu Liehu, after all, was just a thirteen or fourteen-year-old teenager, unable to hide his displeasure, which was plainly written across his face.
Fang Bai glanced at Liu Liehu and knew the young man was looking out for his father’s interests. He smiled faintly and said to Liu Qi, "My body has a certain self-healing ability. My injuries have already mostly healed, and in a few days, I should be fully recovered. The benefits of the Red Fire Chicken and Snow Jade Rabbit are indeed numerous, but they don’t do much for me, so... you should keep them for yourselves!"
Upon hearing Fang Bai’s words, Liu Liehu felt a surge of joy inside, and when he looked at Fang Bai again, he thought he seemed much more likable.
"Yes, Dad, Fang Bai is right. He can recover from his injuries on his own, without the need to eat the Red Fire Chicken and Snow Jade Rabbit. As for you, you could take the Red Fire Chicken and Snow Jade Rabbit to the nearby market to exchange for Essence Stones and Elixirs for cultivation, which could increase your chances of breaking through to the Heaven Level Realm!" Liu Liehu said to his father with a grin.
Liu Poshan also chimed in, "This gentleman Fang Bai’s injuries also seem to be nothing serious now. Since that’s the case... Xiao Qi, you keep the Red Fire Chicken and Snow Jade Rabbit for yourself!"
After a pause, he spoke solemnly, "Out of the dozens of martial artists in Liuhu Village, you have the best chance of breaking through to the Heaven Level Realm. You must diligently cultivate and not disappoint everyone! If you can advance to the Heaven Level Realm, then our Liuhu Village won’t have to suffer bullying by the martial artists from the nearby villages any longer!"
Liu Qi pondered for a moment before nodding seriously and saying, "Dad, I understand! I will put in the effort!"
Then he patted Fang Bai on the shoulder with a hearty laugh and said, "I heard before that there are special constitutions in this world that can self-heal injuries; I never expected to really see one! It’s just a pity you’re not a martial artist, otherwise, such a constitution would be of great use—the equivalent of having an extra half a life!"
Fang Bai blinked and said, "Actually... I am a martial artist..."
As soon as he said this, Liu Poshan, Liu Qi, Liu Qingqing, Liu Liehu, and the several dozen martial artists of Liuhu Village all showed expressions of astonishment and began to reassess him.
A faint smile on his face, Fang Bai quietly released a thread of martial artist aura, and in the midst of the surrounding gazes filled with shock and confusion, he slowly said, "I have cultivated a technique that can conceal one’s strength. If I wish, others will not be able to sense the martial artist aura on me."
The strongest among the several dozen martial artists of Liuhu Village was Liu Qi, who was no more than an Earth Level Perfection martial artist. Fang Bai, not wanting to frighten them, only released an aura equivalent to that of Liu Qi, an Earth Level martial artist. Even so, it still left Liu Qi and the others incredulous and dumbstruck.
Liu Qi and the others had thought the person they saved was just an ordinary man, yet it turned out he was an Earth Level Perfection martial artist. What astonished them additionally was that Fang Bai was only in his early twenties.
Around twenty years old and at Earth Level Perfection, such a Martial Artist is unparalleled in the nearby villages, spanning eight or ten miles, not to mention when looking at the entire Tiansheng Continent, it’s probably only a big Sect with a graded status, like "Bitao Martial Academy", that could possibly cultivate such a disciple, right?
Liu Liehu’s mouth gaped open as he stared dumbfounded at Fang Bai, thinking about his somewhat unfriendly attitude towards him just now, his heart couldn’t help but feel apprehensive.
In the True Martial Realm, this world that revered Martial Artists, people have always held awe for the strong. Although Fang Bai was at the Earth Level Perfection realm, on par with Liu Qi, his youth and boundless potential made everyone imagine that his future achievements in the Martial Dao would certainly far surpass Liu Qi’s.
If Fang Bai were a vengeful person, that would definitely be troublesome; he might even bring disaster to Liuhu Village in the future.
Liu Qingqing looked at Fang Bai with an unusual brilliance in her eyes, even carrying a hint of admiration, thinking to herself that if she were a few years older and could reach the level he was at now, she would be completely content.
"I never imagined Brother Fang’s strength to be so formidable... I was rude just now! Please don’t take offense!"
Liu Qi bowed with his fists clasped towards Fang Bai, his face showing sincere remorse.
In the True Martial Realm, the respect and hierarchy among Martial Artists is not determined by age, but by strength; the stronger one is the senior, the weaker one is the junior.
Fang Bai and Liu Qi were on equal footing in strength, granting Fang Bai a status equal to Liu Qi’s. However, Liu Qi had earlier patted Fang Bai’s shoulder, an action that treated Fang Bai as a junior; it was indeed somewhat offensive. If Fang Bai were a petty person, he would certainly feel disgruntled.
Liu Poshan watched Fang Bai with a contemplative look, his slightly squinted eyes flashing with a sharp glint that quickly disappeared.
Although unable to guess Fang Bai’s identity, Liu Poshan, who had seen countless people in his life, could tell that Fang Bai was not a bad person. Considering their life-saving grace towards him, even if his son had been inadvertently rude without knowing the situation, Fang Bai surely wouldn’t repay kindness with enmity, right?
Of course, Fang Bai wouldn’t hold such trifles against Liu Qi. He smiled and waved his hand, saying to Liu Qi, "Brother Liu, you’re too kind! You all saved my life; I have yet to repay you. How could I possibly blame you?"
Liu Qi breathed a sigh of relief inwardly, his expression taking on a respectful tone as he asked, "I have yet to ask where Brother Fang is from? Which Sect are you a disciple of?"
In Liu Qi’s view, Fang Bai was so young yet possessed Earth Level Perfection strength, he must be a disciple of some major Sect.
Of course, Fang Bai couldn’t say he had come from another world through a Teleportation Array. He acted as if he was completely bewildered and sighed, "Speaking of that... Alas, when I woke up just now, I found that aside from remembering my own name, I can’t seem to recall anything else..."
Liu Qi was first stunned, then showed a look of sudden realization.
Fang Bai was extremely injured when rescued, with not a single part of his body intact; it would have been extraordinary for him not to die. Thus, it was very possible that his injuries led to memory loss.