The Healer Demands Payment!

Chapter 11

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Meng Qi looked at the two disciples.

She turned her head and bowed to Elder Yan: "Elder Yan, this disciple is leaving first. I'll come back tomorrow to ask you for advice."

"wait."

Elder Yan also looked at the two disciples: "Did the master say anything, why are you looking for Meng Qi?"

He didn't have the slightest doubt about the head of the sect, but the elder of Fentian Palace mentioned by the two disciples made him a little wary.

Meng Qi was his valued disciple. This kid had a calm mind and liked medical skills.

Elder Yan hoped that she could go far on the road of medical cultivation.

"The elder of Fentian Palace came to the door today." Although the disciples of Qingfenggu didn't like to worship under the door of this ungrateful elder.

But Elder Yan is one of the three major Golden Core cultivators in the sect after all.

The cultivation of medical skills is still higher than that of the master.

The disciple standing on the left replied respectfully: "It is mentioned that the young master of Fentian Palace was injured and poisoned in order to save Junior Sister Lu Qingran, and he was cured by Qingfenggu."

Elder Yan nodded slightly.

He also knew about it.

"It's just that the poison that the Young Palace Master suffered came from a fifth-rank monster. The people from the Burning Heaven Palace were led by the elder Dayuan of the Nascent Soul Stage. The elder wanted to know the details. Therefore, the master invited Junior Sister Meng Qi to the main hall."

The disciple on the right glanced at the expressionless Elder Yan, and couldn't help saying: "Elder Fentian Palace is really very powerful. He just came to my Qingfeng Valley today, and he hasn't even met Junior Sister Meng Qi. But he knows that Junior Sister is in the Zangshu Pavilion."

He paused, and then said: "Sure enough, junior sister came to look for the elder again."

Elder Yan's eyes, which were slowly closing, opened again.

He stood up and took a deep look at the disciple.

The elder stayed in the door for a short time.

He stayed and basically stayed in the Library Pavilion, and the disciples had little contact with him.

Swept by his cold eyes at this moment, the two disciples buried their heads even lower, not daring to look at Elder Yan.

"Let's go." Elder Yan's words were addressed to Meng Qi, "I'll go with you."

"Elder, this disciple can handle it." Meng Qi respectfully saluted Jishou.

Elder Yan just doesn't like being entangled in common affairs, and he's not an idiot.

There was obviously something wrong with what the two disciples said, and Meng Qi could hear it.

I don't know how many places I have traveled in these years, how many people I have met, and how could Elder Yan, who has experienced countless situations in the world, not hear it.

"Let's go." Elder Yan walked forward first, "Elder Fentian Palace is here in person, as an elder of Qingfenggu, it's time to show his face."

He spoke much more kindly to Meng Qi.

In fact, Elder Yan doesn't look very old.

His hair was black and his cheeks were thin.

When standing tall, even wearing the simplest cyan robe, it is difficult to conceal the spirit of immortality on his body.

"Yes." Meng Qi was grateful.

She had died once, and felt more deeply about such kindness.

She followed Elder Yan.

This elder who made a great wish to cure the world's diseases is a little inconvenient.

Meng Qi hurried forward and held his arm.

This is the wound that Elder Yan left behind on his last trip to save the people in a small town that was injured by a poisonous beast.

At that time, time was running out, so Elder Yan had no choice but to take the poison from the people into his own body first.

Then push down to below the knees.

This will not affect his saving lives.

But the strange beast was very powerful, and the poisonous gas had been in Elder Yan's body for too long.

Although he was forced out with drugs later, some residual poison was left behind.

Meng Qi had read a lot of books, and knew that there was no rush for this matter, so she could only wait slowly for the residual poison to go away.

Elder Yan is now in the sixth realm of Golden Core.

When he breaks through and enters the next realm, these remaining poisons will naturally be removed.

The two disciples followed far behind, Elder Yan was not walking fast, and they did not dare to hurry.

"What kind of poison is it?" Elder Yan asked as he walked.

"The poison is the poison of the fifth-rank monsters, but it should be used by the fourth-rank monsters. The young palace master of the Burning Palace has a golden core cultivation, and the disciple can use the four-level Qingfeng Jue to detoxify him."

Meng Qi had nothing to hide from this elder who took good care of him.

The two disciples following behind them couldn't help but gasped when they heard this.

They look at each other.

Qingfeng Jue? !

Four realms? !

Did they hear correctly? !

They started three or four years earlier than Meng Qi, and now they can barely reach the second level of Qingfeng Jue.

Everyone knows that the higher the method is, the more difficult it is to upgrade the level.

What's more, what's so good about this low-level first-grade method.

"That's right." Elder Yan nodded.

I don't know whether it's good to praise Meng Qi for curing Chu Tianfeng, or to praise her for her good work in the Four Realms Breeze Art.

"Are you injured?" After he asked, he raised his left hand and swept across Meng Qi with a clear light.

"It's okay." Elder Yan nodded again, with a little more warmth in his eyes.

"It is good for doctors to practice medicine and treat diseases, and they should also protect themselves."

"Yes." Meng Qi couldn't help but smile slightly.

Elder Yan, who has educated himself in this way, is still enduring the infestation caused by forgetting to protect himself in order to save others.

But she didn't say anything.

There are three thousand ways of cultivating people, although medical cultivators have always been relatively unpopular existences.

But probably because of the existence of senior cultivators like Elder Yan, Meng Qi always felt that he never regretted stepping on this road.

Actually she knows.

Elder Yan's golden core cultivator doesn't need her help even if his legs and feet are inconvenient.

The Jindan cultivator can already control the magic weapon to fly in the air, and this bit of poison can't help Elder Yan.

He just wanted to ask about the situation, all out of love for himself.

Qingfeng Valley is not big, and after understanding what he wanted to know, Elder Yan also quickened his pace.

They quickly walked to the side door of the main hall.

The two disciples quickly stepped forward and opened the door respectfully for Elder Yan.

There should be some discussion in the hall, but when they heard the sound of the door opening, everyone stopped talking and turned their heads to look over.

"Junior Brother Yan." The head of Qingfeng Valley stood up, "Why are you here?"

As she spoke, she introduced to the elder of Fentian Palace who was sitting on the other side: "This is my junior brother, one of the elders of Qingfenggu. He was poisoned last year to save people, and the poison eroded the meridians of his legs. cultivated in middle school."

But the elder of Fentian Palace stood up: "But Yan Mingfeng, Fellow Daoist Yan?"

As a Nascent Soul cultivator of the Great Perfection Realm, compared to Elder Yan Mingfeng, he is no longer as simple as a Great Realm.

However, the elders of Fentiangong bowed politely and bowed: "I have heard for a long time that the doctors of the elder Yan of your sect are benevolent, and seeing you today is really impressive."

"Fellow Daoist, please be polite." Yan Mingfeng replied politely.

His expression was indifferent, and he was not particularly enthusiastic about the power from Burning Heaven Palace.

It's not even as kind as when he was facing Meng Qi.

Meng Qi supported him and sat down at the head's lower seat.

She saluted the head of the sect first, and then looked at the person from Fentian Palace.

In addition to one Nascent Soul Dzogchen elder, there are two Nascent Soul practitioners who came to Fentian Palace this time.

Meng Qi was locked in a dungeon in her previous life, so she didn't know how serious the demon world raid was this time.

But Nascent Soul cultivators, especially cultivators whose one foot is about to enter the distraction stage.

That can be regarded as a strong player in the entire Eastern Realm.

There is an enchantment between the three thousand worlds and the demon world.

The higher the level of demon cultivators want to break through the barrier, the greater the backlash they will receive.

Where Qingfeng Valley is located, there is only one small town.

It's not worth sending out an army from the demon world.

Three Nascent Soul practitioners should be enough to keep Qingfeng Valley.

Meng Qi felt relieved.

She also noticed that Chu Tianfeng was not in the hall.

I don't know where I went.

Meng Qi was relieved instead.

She was anxious to save the little white tiger and didn't want to get entangled with him.

Seeing people coming from Fentian Palace at this time, recalling Chu Tianfeng's great soul oath, he only felt a headache.

The elders of Fentian Palace had already withdrawn their gaze.

He smiled and looked at the head of Qingfeng Valley: "Your sect is full of talents. With a benevolent doctor like Yan Daoyou, it's no wonder that he can also cultivate such a brave and fearless disciple as Lu Xiaoyou."

When he was speaking, his smiling eyes fell on the face of Lu Qingran who was standing beside the head of the sect.

When the elder arrived in Qingfeng Valley, Chu Tianfeng and Meng Qi happened to go to the valley to collect herbs.

The head of Qingfeng Valley greeted him in the main hall.

So he already knew how Lu Qingran stood in front of his nephew.

Although the other party is only a minor cultivator at the foundation establishment stage, she is as beautiful as a flower.

I also heard that my nephew would sacrifice his life in order to save the other party.

The elder of Fentian Palace felt that he understood.

Lu Qingran blushed pretty, and said hastily: "Elder, you are too polite. In the end, it was Tianfeng who saved me, but I dragged him down to get injured and poisoned."

Meng Qi didn't listen to their politeness.

She knew that Qingfeng Valley would be merged into Burning Heaven Palace later.

I also remember that Senior Sister Lu Qingran will be the guest of Fentian Palace.

Because everyone knew that the Young Palace Master liked her.

It's just that she was locked in a dungeon in her previous life.

In this life, she doesn't need to waste those three months.

Meng Qi thought happily.

She watched her nose with her eyes and her heart with her nose, and stood beside Elder Yan.

Holding the bamboo slip given to him by Elder Yan just now with one hand, he began to read it carefully.

Elder Fen Tiangong said a few words politely, and then said: "The head said just now that there is someone else who detoxified my nephew, but this fellow Yan?"

With a glance, he could see that Meng Qi was just practicing Qi.

If there is anyone in Qingfenggu who has better medical skills than the sect leader, it is the big-hearted Elder Yan Mingfeng.

Before the head could explain, the door of the main hall was pushed open again.

The young man in Xuanyi quickly walked in from the door: "Master Uncle."

Chu Tianfeng bowed his hands to the elder first.

"Nephew Tianfeng." Elder Fen Tiangong looked at his nephew, "You are finally here."

He explained: "Your father received a text message from you asking me to bring someone to help you."

Chu Tianfeng is the Young Palace Master, the future Palace Master of Fentian Palace, and a well-known genius in cultivation.

Although the elders in the sect are now more cultivated than him, they are quite polite to him.

The tone is even a bit like reporting work to the superior.

Lu Qingran also blushed, looking at Chu Tianfeng shyly.

She knew that Chu Tianfeng was the young master of Fentian Palace.

I also know that the handsome young man is already the best among young cultivators.

But seeing with his own eyes at this time, the powerful cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage also treated him with a bit of respect.

Looking at Chu Tianfeng's approaching handsome face, Lu Qingran only felt his heart "pounding".

Meng Qi didn't even go to see Chu Tianfeng.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the ground, the bamboo slips were already half read.

If the little white tiger was really poisoned by the strange poison recorded in the bamboo slips.

Not to mention the current Meng Qi, even she who had formed an alchemy before her death in her previous life might be powerless for the time being.

But there must be a way.

She will definitely figure out a way too!

During this period of time, I'm afraid I'll have to go to Zangshu Pavilion more.

The moment the young man in Xuanyi entered the hall, his eyes fell on Meng Qi.

He didn't even look at Lu Qingran, and silently walked to the elder of Fentian Palace.

"Nephew Tianfeng." The elder looked at him with a smile, "I have already met the master and this little friend Lu Qingran."

"Unexpectedly, there is such a brave and kind girl in Qingfeng Valley. I think your mother will like her very much."

Chu Tianfeng suddenly tightened his jaw.

He glanced at Lu Qingran coldly, and said lightly: "Uncle Master, this disciple was actually saved by this fellow Taoist."

As Chu Tianfeng said, he raised his hand and pointed at Meng Qi.

The eyes of the elders of Fentian Palace suddenly fell on Meng Qi, with a gleam in his eyes: "Cultivators in the Qi training period?"

He was a little surprised, but he also knew that his nephew was very proud since he was a child.

If it wasn't for this girl who really saved him, it would be impossible to say that.

The girl looks good, but what is she doing

The elders of Fentian Palace opened their eyes wide in disbelief, and looked at Meng Qi in surprise.

He is very capable in the Nascent Soul stage, so he can naturally see it.

This girl is... seriously reading a book? !

In this hall, in front of herself and her head

What Chu Tianfeng did was not giving Lu Qingran any face.

The disciples of Qingfenggu in the main hall all looked at Lu Qingran, who was blushing instantly.

They didn't understand, wasn't it a few days ago that the Young Palace Mistress returned to the door with Lu Qingran in his arms

Then everyone quickly looked at Meng Qi again.

It was actually publicly admitted by the Young Palace Master of Fentian Palace that she saved him.

Junior sister Meng Qi will definitely become a distinguished guest of Burning Heaven Palace, right

There are too many envious eyes and too warm.

Meng Qi finally recovered.

The elder of Fentian Palace coughed lightly, and looked at her: "Thank you, little friend, for saving my nephew. I, the whole of Fentian Palace, are grateful for the kindness, and I can't repay it..."

The elder was indeed a little surprised. Speaking of this, he still hasn't figured out what to say next.

He paused.

"No need." Meng Qi waved his hand, and said calmly, "Palace Master Chu has already paid enough spirit stones."

"Spirit, spirit stone?" The elder of Fentian Palace was at a loss.

I don't know how many benefits such a great kindness will bring to save the Young Palace Master.

What is this girl talking about? !

Does she know what she will miss for a few spirit stones? !

Before the elder came back to his senses.

Meng Qi raised her hand, and held two bamboo slips between her slender fingers: "The storage bag of Master Chu seems to have been destroyed during the battle against monsters."

As she spoke, she glanced at Lu Qingran, and said: "If it is convenient for the elder, I can help him settle the debt. This disciple is very grateful."