The Healer Demands Payment!

Chapter 128

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"What?" Meng Qi thought she had heard wrong.

"I just said," Lin Yan walked a few steps in front of her, "I let you choose, it's him..."

She pointed to the air and happily drew a semicircle: "It's still them."

Meng Qi stood with her hands down, as if she didn't hear Lin Yan's words.

"Give you some time to think about it." Lin Yan rested his chin, waved his hand, and a stick of incense appeared in front of Meng Qi.

She flicked her fingers, and white smoke rose from the incense sticks, and a quiet sweet fragrance came out from above: "It's time for a stick of incense."

She waved her hand again, and new willow branches emerged from the air without sound, weaving into a swing.

Lin Yan happily sat on the swing, kicked his feet, and really started to swing.

Meng Qi: "..."

She looked at Lin Yan, then looked up into the sky.

On the big tree, the heads of the friends were all drooping, tightly bound by rattan, and hung in the air.

On the willow branch bed, Yun Qingyan was lying there quietly, and Meng Qi had never seen him like this.

"Meng Qiqi." Lin Yan's swing got higher and higher, "giggle" called her name with a coquettish smile, "I heard they call you that, can I call you that too?"

Her voice is crisp, her laughter is pleasant, she is beautiful, and she looks like the most innocent girl.

"Senior." Meng Qi withdrew her gaze and turned to look at her, "Do you need spiritual energy?"

She wiped her hand on the storage bag, and a kit appeared in her palm: "This is six thousand mysterious spirit stones..."

Meng Qi took out another kit: "There are more than a thousand mysterious spirit stones here."

The spirit stones of the Three Realms contain a lot of spiritual energy.

The division of spirit stone levels is also distinguished by how much spirit energy it contains.

The aura in a mysterious spirit stone is equivalent to the aura of a second-level Mahayana cultivator.

Of course, the aura in the spirit stone cannot be fully utilized by the cultivators, unless it is an array or instrument cultivator, which can be used to drive the magic circle.

"What use do I want this dead thing?" Lin Yan glanced at the bag on Meng Qi's finger, unmoved at all.

She leaned lazily on the swing, with her feet gently kicking the ground once in a while, the corners of her lips slightly raised, revealing two small dimples, and as the swing swayed, the pearl on her head also Shaking gently, she couldn't be more innocent and cute.

But what she said couldn't be more cruel and ruthless: "Hurry up and choose Meng Qiqi, it's already half an incense stick. If you still don't choose by then, they will all be mine."

Lin Yan laughed again as he spoke, stretched out his hand and drew a big arc in mid-air, the corners of his brows and eyes were full of smiles.

"I've already made an extra exception for you. The cultivators who entered here before didn't even have a chance to be selected. And..."

Lin Yan's eyes fell on Meng Qi's face: "I won't hurt you either."

Meng Qi: "..."

She glanced at the thin stick of incense, and sure enough, half of the stick of incense was about to be burned.

But why

Senior Lin Yan here, what is she doing with other people's aura

Meng Qi turned to look at Lin Yan, who lowered his head slightly, with pearl-encrusted shoes on his feet, and lightly tapped the ground, his long black hair was tied into a delicate bun, with delicate and luxurious hairpins inserted on it.

Elbows are also decorated with pink tassels. Those tassels swayed slightly with her movements, as if they were dancing.

Meeting Meng Qi's eyes, Lin Yan smiled at her.

The smile is sweet and sincere, and even the eyes are clear and clean, full of smiles, without any gloomyness.

She quickly looked away and hummed a little song softly. Her singing voice was as sweet as her smile. Although it was intermittent, she could tell that she was in a good mood.

Meng Qi looked around.

In the woods, apart from Lin Yan humming a ditty, there was no other sound.

The little song was very strange, something she had never heard before, with a bit of exotic flavor, not like the songs that people in the Three Thousand Worlds would often sing.

Everything here is weird, from the woods, to Lin Yan, and even... Yun Qingyan who suddenly appeared before.

Meng Qi raised her head and looked at the man in white who was still unconscious on the willow branch bed.

A few strands of his long black hair were scattered outside the bed, looking helpless.

Counting her previous life, Meng Qi had never seen him like this. Even if his five spirits were disintegrated in Luoyunzhuang before, it was almost uncontrollable.

It's never been like this before.

"Meng Qiqi." Lin Yan followed her gaze and said with a sweet smile, "You still miss him the most, don't you?"

Meng Qi didn't answer.

Lin Yan didn't seem to care, she looked down at her feet, the pearls on her shoes were round and lovely, exuding a soft light.

"Actually..." She grasped the swing with both hands, her voice tinged with a touch of melancholy, "It's not a bad thing to be selfish sometimes."

As Lin Yan said, he put his hand on his chest: "Just follow your own will, otherwise you will regret it in the future, it will be a heart-piercing pain that lasts for thousands of years, no matter how high your medical skills are, you will never get rid of it. "

"Okay." Meng Qi readily responded.

"Huh?" Lin Yan seemed a little surprised, his big eyes turned to Meng Qi, "Have you figured it out yet?"

She chuckled softly and raised her delicate hands: "So it's decided now? Is it to save your favorite little lover?"

"No." Meng Qi shook her head.

She suddenly sat on the ground like that, resting her chin on one hand, looking up, and then turned to Lin Yan and said, "Senior Lin Yan, can you lower the willow branch bed a little bit? It's hard for me to look like this." .”

Lin Yan: "???"

She was startled, but still waved her hand.

The willow branch bed really fell slowly, and Yun Qingyan who was lying on it also fell down.

Meng Qi is sitting on the ground now, and can see clearly.

She rested her chin and looked at Yun Qingyan almost unscrupulously.

There is no shortage of beauties in the Three Realms, and there are many good-looking cultivators.

Lin Yan leaned on the swing and followed Meng Qi's gaze. After a while, the corners of her lips raised slightly, revealing the small dimples on her face: "He looks very good-looking."

"Yeah." Meng Qi nodded.

"But it's not just because it's good-looking, right?" Lin Yan followed her example, holding his chin and looking Yun Qingyan up and down, "If it's just good-looking, there are too many beauties in the world."

Meng Qi didn't speak this time.

"There's only one third of the incense stick left." Lin Yan didn't ask any more questions, but raised his jaw in the direction of the incense stick, "It's useless to delay time here. Hehe..."

She seemed to think of something interesting, and then smiled softly: "There are too many places in this world, and it is useless to procrastinate. The way of heaven is predetermined, and people cannot break free."

Meng Qi turned to look at Lin Yan: "Didn't senior Lin Yan go against the sky to save people?"

"Go against the sky..." Lin Yan repeated Meng Qi's words in a murmur. She seemed to think of something interesting, and suddenly "giggled" again.

She turned her head to look at Meng Qi: "You are also a medical practitioner, so let me ask you."

"Senior, please tell me."

"If one day, you were asked to choose between the lives of strangers in the city or the life of your lover, and you could only choose one of the two, what would you choose?"

Meng Qi was startled.

Lin Yan stood up with a flick of his sleeves.

The ring on her body made a "jingling" sound as she moved.

Lin Yan walked around a few steps. She didn't seem to intend to ask Meng Qi for an answer to this question. She looked at her with a smile and said, "The incense sticks are almost burned out. Little doctor, I will spare your life. If you don't choose , they... none of them can leave!"

After Lin Yan finished speaking, he raised his hand, and the willow branch bed slowly rose up. The tall fallen heart tree in the forest was originally quiet, but at this moment it suddenly seemed as if a wind was blowing, and the leaves made a "squeaky" sound.

There is only a short piece of incense sticks inserted into the ground.

"Senior Lin Yan." Meng Qi looked at the green smoke curling up from the incense stick, "Can I ask a question?"

"Tell me." Lin Yan said to her generously.

While the two were talking, the last wisp of smoke from the incense sticks curled up and dissipated in the air.

"It's time." Lin Yan stood up and looked at Meng Qi.

She just joked that Yanyan was talking to Meng Qi, and hummed a little tune with a very easy-going look, calling her "Meng Qiqi" very kindly.

Now his expression has turned cold, and even his eyes have become a little cold: "But you can still ask the last question."

Meng Qi raised her hand and stood up from the ground.

She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, the expression she looked at Lin Yan changed: "Senior Lin Yan, I have only seen Luo Xinmu in books, but never in Three Thousand Worlds. The book says The leaves of the rosewood can induce hallucinations, in addition, there is another very important function."

"Oh?" Lin Yan raised her hand, and a leaf of the heart tree appeared in her palm.

Her fingers are white and slender, and she is playing with the green leaves, which looks very pleasing to the eye.

"During the ancient times tens of thousands of years ago, in addition to the current sword cultivators, law cultivators, and medical cultivators, there were array cultivators, and..."

Meng Qi looked into Lin Yan's eyes: "There is a branch of cultivators in the magic cultivator, called puppet masters, they can make puppets for themselves to drive."

"You know a lot." Lin Yan hooked the corners of his lips, "There is indeed such a thing."

Meng Qi continued: "In the beginning, the puppet masters only made puppets with branches, fur ore, but their power was limited and their combat power was not strong. Later, they secretly began to refine puppets with living cultivators, and they lost their minds and let these cultivators Their spiritual consciousness has collapsed, so they can only obey the orders of the puppet master. In this way, the puppet master will be outraged by the public, chased and killed by the cultivators, and the inheritance will be cut off."

Lin Yan did not answer immediately this time.

She raised her eyes to look at Meng Qi, with a glimmer of light in her eyes.

"The leaves of the falling heart tree are what the puppet masters need to control the puppet of the cultivator." Meng Qi said: "The number one hallucinogenic drug in the Three Realms, but it only exists in the book, because the puppet master was killed long ago. At that time, it was wiped out by the ancient powers at that time."

Lin Yan's eyes fluttered, staring at Meng Qi for a while, and suddenly he burst out laughing.

Her silvery laughter echoed in the woods, apart from that, there was no sound at all, it no longer sounded sweet, but a bit weird.

"Continue talking." Lin Yan stood up and walked a few steps in front of Meng Qi.

The corners of her lips raised slightly, her eyes were colder than before: "I can't tell you are young, and you know a lot."

"Senior Lin Yan." Meng Qi cupped his hands and saluted Lin Yan, "Most of what this junior knows about the usage of Luo Xinmu comes from your medical handbook."

"Oh?"

"The last volume of the Handbook of Medical Practice mentioned this Luo Xinmu." Meng Qi said.

She had only seen the first two volumes of her medical practice handbook above the Linghai Sea.

Later, when Yun Qingyan almost lost his temper, Meng Qi opened the third volume of the Handbook of Practicing Medicine and learned the Five Aggregates Meditation Art.

Not long ago, when she stepped into the woods alone, your medical handbook floated quietly above her spiritual sea. A faint light suddenly radiated, and Meng Qi could already check the seventh volume, which was also the last volume.

The seventh volume of the Handbook of Practicing Medicine.

Meng Qi hurriedly read the content recorded above while walking.

Some of the contents of the seventh volume of the Handbook of Practicing Medicine may be Lin Yan's ideas that he had not fully verified back then, so the contents inside are a bit scattered.

The fallen heart wood is recorded in the book.

Meng Qi had also seen the name "Luoxinmu" in other books, but it was not recorded completely in Lin Yan's medical handbook.

In addition to refining drugs, it can cause hallucinations.

It also records that tens of thousands of years ago, the puppet masters used the leaves of the fallen heart tree to refine the living practitioners into puppets, and became the common enemy of the practitioners of the three realms. They were driven to extinction, and the inheritance was cut off.

Meng Qi quietly looked at Lin Yan in front of her.

Lin Yan was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised the corners of his lips, and smiled again: "So, are you my disciple?"

Meng Qi took a deep breath.

She closed her eyes, raised her hand, and the silver medicine knife was already in her hand.

In his left hand, he already held a handful of mysterious spirit stones.

"This is... to do something to me?" Lin Yanyan smiled lightly, "Meng Qiqi, although I said I would not kill you, but if you seek your own death, I will not show mercy."

"Senior Lin Yan." Meng Qi said indifferently: "This junior not only knows about Luoxinmu, but also about this Blue Falling Yellow Spring Formation."

Lin Yan's gaze suddenly became extremely sharp.

"Senior Lin Yan, who do you want to resurrect?" Meng Qi tightly held the medicine knife in his hand, and suddenly backed away.

"You dare!!!" Lin Yan's eyes froze, and after seeing Meng Qi's movements clearly, his voice suddenly became sharp.

She spread out, and suddenly rushed towards Meng Qi.

She was dressed in a complicated and luxurious palace attire, and the rings on her body jingled, but her strikes were ruthless and fast.

Lin Yangong raised his sleeves, and his white and slender fingers were already holding a medicine knife. Most of the medical practitioners would choose the medicine knife as their weapon, and she was no exception.

The medicine knife in Meng Qi's hand had been inserted into the ground.

She backed away far enough just now, and in the blink of an eye, the medicine knife drew a crack in the ground.

Meng Qi raised her hand, and seven or eight mysterious spirit stones fell into the crack she had just drawn, and the light of the spirit stones lit up, and the crack that was only a few inches deep suddenly spread rapidly around, rushing towards the place closest to Meng Qi. A fallen heart tree.

"Stop!" Lin Yan reprimanded lightly, his body swayed slightly, and the medicine knife in his hand was already in front of Meng Qi's throat.

"Senior Lin Yan." Meng Qi took a deep breath and looked into Lin Yan's eyes with sincerity and fearlessness, "That's useless."

"Heh." Lin Yan sneered, "It's not your turn to comment on whether it's useful or not."

"Senior Lin Yan!" Meng Qi's voice also raised a bit, "Have you forgotten that the puppet masters refined living people into puppets and were cast aside by the Three Realms?!"

"So what?" Lin Yan's eyes were cold, and the medicine knife in his hand moved forward, leaving a faint red mark on Meng Qi's slender neck, "Meng Qi, you are also a medical practitioner, if your beloved Died in front of you, you have a glimmer of hope to save him. Do you save? Or not?"

Meng Qi was startled for a moment, but didn't answer right away.

"You are hesitating." Lin Yan said softly.

She paused for a moment, then continued, "If you hesitate, your heart will move."

"Senior Lin Yan." Meng Qi said: "I would hesitate, and everyone would hesitate. But..."

Before she finished speaking, Lin Yan flicked her fingers.

In the middle of the forest, the bed made of willow branches suddenly started to move.

The willow branches shuttled quickly, and Yun Qingyan, who was lying on it, was lifted up, and two tough willow branches were wrapped around his neck, and the whole person was hung in the air.

He was obviously still in a coma, and even so he didn't wake up. He only kicked his feet unconsciously in the air a few times, then his head tilted and stopped moving.

"What about now?" Lin Yan chuckled lightly, looking curiously at Meng Qi who didn't even move her eyebrows, "Aren't you worried about your little lover?"

"Senior Lin Yan!" Meng Qi took a deep breath, "He is not my little lover."

"Oh?" Lin Yan responded calmly, "Isn't it?"

"And..." Meng Qi sighed lightly, "Even if Senior Lin Yan made a move, he wouldn't be so easily restrained. I know it."

Lin Yan was startled.

Meng Qi continued in one breath: "There are so many rosewood trees here, and the leaves of rosewood trees can make people hallucinate, so from the beginning, he was not real. The second time I stepped into the woods, Senior Lin Yan has already let me inhale the drug made from the leaves of the rosewood, so what I saw was fake."

Lin Yan seemed to be startled again.

"In this forest, there are not only rosewood trees, drugs, but also three magic circles." Meng Qi said again.

"You..." Lin Yan looked Meng Qi up and down, "You actually saw it? Aren't you a medical practitioner?"

"Yeah." Meng Qi nodded, "That..."

She said looking up into the air, even if she knew it was fake, there was no way Yun Qingyan would be restrained by Lin Yan like this. But looking at the man in white robe hanging from the willow branch, Meng Qi still felt very uncomfortable.

"The one who taught me the magic circle." She continued.

"Heh—" Lin Yan sneered, "No wonder you know."

She put away the medicine knife, her eyes fell on Meng Qi, and her expression became surly: "Although he is fake, there are still some truths in it, you come and guess..."

"Lu Qingran and Pei Mufeng are real." Meng Qi said without thinking.

"You really know." Lin Yan snorted coldly and took a step back.

"If Senior Lin Yan can really catch all the cultivators outside the forest, he doesn't need to spend so much effort to lure us to come with Sister Xue and the others as bait."

"Hmph." Lin Yan tilted his head slightly, "You still call me senior?"

Meng Qi clasped his hands together and bowed to the ground: "Senior is a great doctor in the Profound Realm. Back then, to save people, he exhausted his cultivation and fell into a cave. Since then, his cultivation has never improved, and he has always been admired by the younger generation."

"What's more..." She paused, "In the enchantment of the Xinglin Grand Competition, the junior got the senior's Five Spirit Cauldron and the medical handbook, and the senior will always be the senior."

"Meng Qiqi." Lin Yan stared at Meng Qi for a moment, "You guessed right, the main formation here is the Biluohuangquan formation."

Meng Qi's heart moved: "It is recorded in the medical practice handbook that there is a magic circle for formation cultivation, combined with heavenly materials and earthly treasures, rare elixir, and can even revive fallen practitioners. It's just that no one has ever really done it."

"Meng Qi, you are also a medical practitioner." Lin Yan didn't answer her topic, but said, "Have you thought about the way of medical cultivation?"

Meng Qi was startled.

Lin Yan didn't wait for her to answer, and continued: "Doctors should be benevolent and benevolent. In the eyes of doctors, life in the world should not be classified into high or low. Let alone judge by status, whether this person should be saved or not. That's what he told me when I just worshiped under the seat of Master."

Meng Qi didn't speak.

"However, how can there be a completely selfless person in the world? It is impossible for a cultivator to cultivate his heart." Lin Yan glanced at her, "After the demon cultivator is distracted, he can get the help of the soul. Afterwards, a ray of spiritual consciousness formed its own lineage and merged into the natal magic weapon or weapon. After that, the natal weapon or magic weapon communicated with the cultivator's mind, and the combat power naturally went further. As for the doctors and cultivators... "

Lin Yan raised the corners of his lips: "Only when you are distracted can you start to embark on the path of medical cultivation. The path of medical cultivation must be open and upright, with a benevolent heart and benevolent skills. The dark side of the heart will be forcibly separated, but it will not disappear just like that. But in the silent spiritual sea. You grow one step, it also grows one step. This is the change after the distraction of the doctors. Every time we pass the catastrophe after distraction, we need to fight against the inner demons, you know? "

Meng Qi nodded slowly: "I've heard of it."

"So the calamity of medical practitioners in ancient times was often more dangerous than that of sword cultivators. I heard that later medical cultivators no longer survived calamities like this?"

"En." Meng Qi nodded, "During the tens of thousands of years, the inheritance of medical cultivation has been almost cut off several times, and the method of distracting the mind and accumulating demons has also been lost."

"Heh..." Lin Yan chuckled lightly, but said nothing, "No wonder, it is difficult to get out of the profound realm to practice medicine in this world."

Meng Qi didn't speak.

She understood Lin Yan's words.

Tens of thousands of years ago, medical practitioners would not lose to sword cultivators and law cultivators. One reason was that Lin Yan said just now that medical practitioners at that time could distract their minds and accumulate demons.

Pull out all the dark thoughts and thoughts in your heart that are contrary to the way of medical practice, and seal them in the spiritual sea.

In this way, the heart of cultivating the Tao is more pure and the progress is faster.

But in this way, when crossing the catastrophe, they often have to face more terrifying and more dangerous catastrophes.

Therefore, many of the ancient doctors and cultivators fell during the tribulation.

Later, this inheritance was cut off, coupled with the loss of a large number of ancient formulas, medical practitioners gradually began to decline.

The speed of practice is not as fast as that of sword practice, and the magic formula is not as good as them, let alone the combat power.

Meng Qi had heard Xue Jinwen talk about Xinglin and the Dabi enchantment before, and had vaguely guessed that what Fengmeng really wanted from the Dabi enchantment might be the inheritance of the spirit-distracting demon.

"Meng Qi, if you can pass the Dabi enchantment in Xinglin and get the inheritance, it means you have her approval."

"Her?" Meng Qi was taken aback.

"You should have guessed it, right?" Lin Yan raised the corners of her lips, and looked at Meng Qi with a half-smile, "I was transformed by the demonic part of her spirit that had been hidden in her spiritual sea after Lin Yan was distracted. Although she is one with her, there is always something different."

"You know what Lin Yan has done, right?" she asked.

"Yes." Meng Qi took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Senior, in order to save the people in six cities and eight towns, he exhausted his cultivation, and finally his realm fell into a cave..."

"That's right." Lin Yan interrupted her by raising the corners of his lips, preventing her from continuing.

She stood with her hands behind her back, and smiled coldly: "Then she will leave a reputation for thousands of years, and become the last great doctor in the profound realm in ancient times. But..."

"Back then, there were people who accompanied her to fight against those demonic cultivators and poisonous demons. They guarded her and protected her. She was seriously injured, her muscles and bones were broken, and she was riddled with poisonous miasma, but no demonic cultivator touched a piece of her clothes."

Meng Qi was slightly taken aback, she had never heard of this before.

Lin Yan recorded in the book was the last great doctor of the profound realm in ancient times, and also the youngest great doctor of the profound realm.

Benevolent heart benevolence, the world admires.

In those books, Lin Yan was a god, flawless. It has never been recorded in any book that there is such a person beside her.

"That person was seriously injured for her, and he was about to perish. If she was unharmed, she could have been saved. But at that time, she was the only profound doctor in the three thousand worlds. People, exhausted cultivation base, the realm fell..."

She didn't wait for Meng Qi to speak, and continued: "She is benevolent, benevolent, and selfless... She survived and was enshrined in the altar by the world. But her Taoist companion fell away!"

Lin Yan's smile became surly again: "I only want the person I love to live well, and I just want to be with him forever and ever. Am I wrong? Meng Qi."

"Senior is not wrong..." Meng Qi murmured.

Seeing the smile on Lin Yan's face, she was in a trance for a moment.

She faintly felt that she seemed to have glimpsed some terrible truth.

But that thought was too vague, it flashed through her mind so quickly that she couldn't grasp it at all.

"So Meng Qi..." Lin Yan stretched out his hand and gently slid across Meng Qi's cheek, "Let me ask you again, if you had a way to bring such a person back to life, what would you do?"

At this moment, the man in white clothes slowly fell from the woods, and stood silently on the top of the tree.

He was tall and straight, and he looked quite tall, but when he fell, he didn't even shake a leaf, let alone make the slightest sound.

The author has something to say: Sorry for making everyone wait so long, there will also be red envelopes today =3=

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