Hearing this, the waiter turned around and smiled and replied, "It's not far, just walk a few streets and you'll be there. However, it's not easy to get into the City Lord's Mansion these days. If you don't have connections, I'm afraid you won't be able to get into the gate of this City Lord's Mansion."
Feng Jiu's eyes moved slightly, and her eyebrows raised slightly: "Oh? Why is this?"
"Young Master, you are from another place, so you don't know. The old city lord has been suffering from a serious illness for two or three months, but no one can cure it for the time being. Not long ago, the city lord sent out a message that anyone who can cure the old city lord's serious illness can unconditionally promise him a favor, so doctors and alchemists from all over the country rushed here to give it a try."
At this point, the waiter laughed and said, "Now the people outside the City Lord's Mansion have been surrounding it from morning to night. In addition to some doctors and alchemists, there are also some people who are just watching the fun and some independent cultivators. So it's not easy to get into the City Lord's Mansion, because even if you are a doctor or an alchemist, not everyone can get in."
Fengjiu drank a glass of wine and then picked up the wine pot to pour another glass. With her other hand, a gold coin flew out and bounced into the arms of the waiter: "Go on, tell me everything you know."
When the waiter received the money, which was not silver coins but gold coins, his eyes immediately lit up and he hurriedly told Fengjiu everything he knew. He did not leave until a long time later.
After finishing her meal, Fengjiu went out for a walk, and by the way, she wanted to explore the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, and to see if it was true as the waiter said, that there were some doctors and alchemists outside the city mansion.
Unexpectedly, when I arrived at the street outside the City Lord's Mansion, there were quite a few people gathered. Just as the waiter said, in addition to doctors, there were also alchemists, and their strengths and levels varied. Among them, there were even people wearing Danyang Sect robes.
"From the looks of it, it seems that the disease has not been cured yet. However, even if the city lord can make any request, why can he attract so many people to gather here when he is suffering from a serious disease?"
She murmured softly, feeling a little surprised. She came here because she had to make medicine with the exquisite seven-colored flowers, but the doctors and alchemists there, each with a badge on their chest showing their identity and rank, were crowded here and whispering, which was a little unusual.
"Haha, of course it's for fame!"
A voice came, Feng Jiu looked sideways and saw a thirty-year-old doctor standing next to him with a look of anticipation and excitement on his face: "How many people can't cure the old city lord's disease? Moreover, because City Lord Duan has a wide range of friends, many of his family members are outstanding talents in various fields. In addition, the old city lord's disease has been treated by several famous doctors and alchemists, but none of them can cure it. If someone can cure it, he will surely become famous all over the world. With such an opportunity, who wouldn't want to try it?"
Feng Jiu's eyes moved down and landed on the badge on his chest, and then moved away calmly: "With so many people here, not everyone can see the old city lord, right?"
"Of course. Since the old city lord is in poor health, he naturally cannot see so many people. Only ten people can enter every day, and these ten people must be selected after an assessment."
At this point, the man glanced at Fengjiu. Seeing the young man in front of him wearing a fluttering red robe and without a badge on his chest, he sneered, "How come you, a little kid, are joining in the fun here?"