The Healer Demands Payment!

Chapter 19

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"Second, second grade?" Xue Jinwen held the porcelain bottle, his eyes gliding across Meng Qi's face like silk.

Xue Jinwen came from an extraordinary background and had good knowledge, so he understood the value of these pills very well.

Needless to say, the exquisite mind.

Medicinal elixir is made from medicinal materials. During this process, the essence will be extracted and mixed with various medicinal materials.

It is not that simple to attach the formula to it.

She saw that Meng Qi's face was so tender that water could be squeezed out, and her face was still a little childish.

He also guessed whether the other party came from a hidden medical sect, so he had such outstanding medicine refining skills at a young age.

However, it is impossible for a genius disciple cultivated by such a hermit sect to only refine second-grade elixir.

Xue Jinwen didn't know what to say for a while.

"If it's just the second grade..." She pondered for a moment, then murmured: "I'm afraid many sects will not be interested. After all, the pills of the second grade realm are used a lot by foundation builders, and they are a bit tasteless to Jindan practitioners. You also Know… "

Xue Jinwen looked at Meng Qi: "The gap between Qi training and foundation establishment may not be far away, but the formation of alchemy is a watershed, and the distance from foundation establishment has already widened. The higher you go, the gap between each cultivation level and the big realm is just The bigger it is. When it comes to distraction, a small level of improvement is another world."

"Yeah." Meng Qi nodded.

To put it simply, in the Three Thousand Worlds.

A foundation builder may only be able to fight five qi practitioners.

But one Golden Core cultivator can easily deal with ten Foundation Establishment cultivators.

Wait until the distraction period.

A cultivator in the first stage of distraction can easily deal with thirty or forty Nascent Soul cultivators.

When the Mahayana period is reached, it is really step by step.

The improvement of a small realm is also very terrifying.

Meng Qixiu's talent is far inferior to his medical skills, and his progress is mediocre.

In his previous life, he was also a Jindan cultivator before his death.

Some people were worried that her cultivation would hinder her medical skills, so they tried their best to help her succeed in forming alchemy.

Of course Meng Qi knew that the second grade Beiming Pill was of little value.

But the Medical Cultivation Sect will be very interested.

Great sects, sects like Burning Heaven Palace, will have their own branches dedicated to medicine.

It is also impossible to let go of such a novel pill.

So Meng Qi was sure that he could shoot.

This is Beiming Pill, which is different from Qingfeng Pill.

This is a must-have at home, and it is also one of the most commonly used and most consumed pills in Zongmen's hegemony.

"But I still want to try." Meng Qi said.

"Okay." Xue Jinwen stared at her calm and confident face for a moment, then smiled softly, "It will be a little troublesome if you want to go to the auction house."

"But I'll think of a way." Xue Jinwen really admired Meng Qi somewhat.

It is probably a senior, when he sees a motivated and talented junior, he spontaneously wants to help the other party.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have promised last time that Meng Qi could go to the West Realm to find her.

"Thank you, sister." Meng Qiji saluted first.

She took the porcelain bottle and poured out three Beiming Pills from it: "I'm giving this to my sister as a thank you gift. My sister can mark it with her spiritual consciousness, and I'll send it to the post later."

"Small mouth is so sweet." Xue Jinwen couldn't help but smiled again.

She was not polite to Meng Qi either.

Sometimes reciprocating courtesies is also part of establishing friendship.

"Thank you then." Xue Jinwen left his mark on the three Beiming Pills.

"Tomorrow, there will be an auction at Xuanzihao's auction house."

"Yeah." Meng Qi nodded, "Then I'll come back tomorrow."

"That's right." Xue Jinwen suddenly remembered.

She stretched out her hand to Meng Qi: "Give me your nameplate."

Xue Jinwen took Meng Qi's nameplate: "Xiaoqi?"

Knowing that this is not her real name, she still smiled slightly: "Very cute name."

Meng Qi also smiled.

The deity with the name is cuter.

"This nameplate has other functions." Xue Jinwen said, taking out his own nameplate.

She left the imprint of her spiritual consciousness on Meng Qi's nameplate.

Let her also leave a touch on her nameplate.

"In this way, if you have something to do next time, you can find me directly." Xue Jinwen explained, "Using spiritual energy, you can communicate with me thousands of miles away."

"Okay." Meng Qi nodded.

She took her black nameplate, which looked like an ordinary bamboo slip, and looked at it repeatedly.

Every time he came to this place, Meng Qi felt more and more admiration for the owner.

The other party has a lot of whimsical ideas, which is really amazing.

Meng Qi couldn't help but think of her master.

Her master is also like this, with endless ideas and talents.

"Then I'll take my leave first." Meng Qi asked Xue Jinwen again.

She followed the management staff of Outer Sky City that day and walked towards the teleportation array that left.

The second time she came, she already knew that she was on the floating island where the Xuanzihao auction house was located.

So there are white clouds all around, and the sky seems to be closer.

Meng Qi couldn't help but look up to a higher place.

Dizihao, Tianzihao, and Tianwaitianlou, which is said to have all kinds of delicacies in the three thousand worlds.

Further up, it seems that there is a white cloud in the sky, and the peerless and independent floating island is probably the residence of the owner here.

"Fellow Daoist! Fellow Daoist?"

Meng Qi withdrew her gaze and smiled slightly at the man: "Sorry, I'm a little distracted."

"Normal." The man was quite proud, "Many new cultivators will be surprised when they see Tianwai Tiancheng and Floating Island for the first time."

He paused, and said: "However, like fellow daoist, who has just entered Tianwaitian and can be favored by fellow daoist Xue, there are still very few people who are invited to participate in the auction."

In fact, he had always been very polite to Meng Qi, but today he seemed particularly patient.

Meng Qi smiled at him.

"Fellow Taoist, if you have a chance in the future, you can go to Tianwai Tianlou once." The man led Meng Qi towards the teleportation formation, and introduced: "There are all the delicacies that can be seen and eaten in the three thousand worlds. There are also many Delicacy that cannot be eaten or seen in the three thousand worlds."

"Okay." Meng Qi nodded.

If there is anything in this world, it is something she does not want to let down before and after her rebirth.

Delicious food has to be one of them.

"That day, the Waitian building goes up..." Meng Qi looked up at the leisurely and independent floating island in the sky, "Is it the residence of the owner of Tianwaitian?"

"Yes... and no." The man smiled mysteriously, "Actually, many people have asked this question about fellow Taoists. But to be honest, we don't know."

"No one has ever been there, and no one has ever seen the real owner of Tianwaitian."

"Is that so..."

Meng Qi was not surprised either.

There are countless cultivators in the three thousand worlds, and there are also many people who know the sky beyond the sky.

If someone has seen the owner here, there will always be a few words.

Meng Qi has traveled to many places before, and has a mentor with a wide range of knowledge.

Even so, she never heard the other party mention the matter of Tianwaitian.

Meng Qi quickly returned to her room.

The little white tiger was still lying beside her, its injured front paw stretched obediently, and it was dozing lazily with its eyes closed.

Meng Qi opened his eyes, and he raised his head vigilantly.

"Xiaoqi." Meng Qihuan happily rubbed his head and pinched his ears.

Why hasn't she thought of raising a fluffy spirit beast before

Really super cute.

Touch it, it will be addictive!

"I'll get the Jackdaw Grass soon." Meng Qi said, jumping out of bed, and walked towards the door, "I'll go to the Library Pavilion, you stay in the room obediently."

Elder Yan was not in the Library Pavilion.

Without his permission, disciples cannot go to the fourth floor to pick up books without authorization.

Meng Qi asked the guard disciple of Cangshu Pavilion with some disappointment: "Excuse me, senior brother, where did Elder Yan go? Did you tell me when you will come back?"

"Don't Junior Sister Meng know?"

In the main hall that day, the Elder Yuanying from Fentian Palace graciously invited Meng Qi to their sect, which was noticed by almost every disciple of Qingfeng Valley.

After this incident, everyone in Qingfeng Valley got to know this junior sister again.

The Qingfenggu disciple who was in charge of guarding the Zangshu Pavilion and assisting Elder Yan quickly said politely to Meng Qi: "All the elders in the sect follow the sect master, and there is also the young palace master of Burning Heaven Palace. Elder Xun has gone to exterminate the demons."

"Exterminate the demon?" Meng Qi was taken aback.

"That's right." The disciple nodded, "Elder Xunyan of Burning Heaven Palace led the team. Before leaving, he told me that he would come back within ten days at the earliest, or half a month at the slowest."

"Yeah." Meng Qi nodded.

She remembers it.

Although when this happened in her previous life, she was still locked in the dungeon.

After she was released, someone told her what happened during this period.

At that time, the reinforcements from Fentian Palace arrived in time, and the entire Qingfeng Valley and even the ordinary residents of Qingfeng Town survived.

After this matter was over, Qingfeng Valley was merged into Fentian Palace and became a small branch of Fentian Palace.

Of course, because of Lu Qingran, everyone in Fentian Palace treated them kindly.

Even at a place not far from the main peak of the sect of the Fentian Palace, it gave Qingfeng Valley an aura far better than the current location of Qingfeng.

In this life, Chu Tianfeng recovered faster, and Elder Xun Yan personally led the team.

It is expected that it will only go smoothly.

Meng Qi felt relieved.

"Thank you, brother." She saluted the disciple, "I will take my leave first."

With Elder Yan absent, Meng Qi couldn't consult the four-layer letter.

She has read the three layers of letters at the bottom by heart.

She simply went down the mountain to Qingfeng Town, and handed over the three Beiming Pills promised to Xue Jinwen to the post station.

After finishing all this work, Meng Qi returned to her room.

Xiao Qi was still lazily lying on the bamboo bed, only hearing the sound of Meng Qi pushing the door to enter, and looked up at her.

I don't know if it's because of the injury, but Xiao Qi always looks lazy.

Meng Qi checked the wound on his front paw, blood was still oozing slowly.

The silver light of the wound flickered, and it looked weird.

Meng Qi gently pinched Xiao Qi's fluffy paws with some distress.

"Go to bed early today." She said, and lay down on the bed generously.

Xiaoqi: "???"

He didn't even have time to retreat to the wall.

Meng Qi, who had been familiar for the first time and second time, had already snatched him up and imprisoned him by her side: "There will be an auction tomorrow, I have to get up early... don't make trouble!"

The girl's soft hair was scattered on the bamboo bed, a little bit mixed with the soft white fur of the little white tiger.

Her breathing gradually became even, and her body still had the faint scent of medicine.

The little white tiger froze for a moment.

Slowly and quickly relax.

Meng Qi was very careful, even if she hugged him, she was careful to avoid touching his wound.

only…

The little white tiger slowly stretched out its claws and placed them on Meng Qi's slender wrist.

It's just a cultivator who hasn't even been able to build a foundation, and can be wiped out with a single blow.

There was no way he was afraid of her!

It's just that the injury is really too serious, and I'm too lazy to struggle.

The little white tiger's eyes closed slowly, and its breathing gradually became longer.

The next day, Meng Qi got up very early.

At the appointed time with Xue Jinwen, she appeared punctually outside Tianwai Tianxuan's floating island, outside the opponent's courtyard.

"let's go."

The auction will officially start in the morning at Si time.

Xue Jinwen led Meng Qi towards the Xuanzihao auction house in the center of the floating island, and said quickly: "The rules of the Tianwaitian auction house are the same for Tiandixuan."

"The lower the rank of the item, the higher the auction will be." She said: "The finale item usually appears at the end. It has not been auctioned here for a long time, and the second-rank pill..."

Xue Jinwen couldn't help laughing: "So your Beiming Pill will be the first auction item today."

Meng Qi nodded: "Thank you, sister."

"We're here." Xue Jinwen stopped, "This is Tianwaitian's Xuan Zihao auction site. There are countless treasures in the three thousand worlds, and weapons and techniques flow in and out from here."

Hearing this, Meng Qi raised her eyes and looked forward.

A courtyard that doesn't look too eye-catching is just ahead.

Just from the outside, it is not as big as the place where Xue Jinwen lives.

But the house is ancient and clumsy, surrounded by clouds and mist, it really feels a bit fairy-like.

Probably because of the auction today, not long after Meng Qi and the others arrived here, a steady stream of cultivators walked towards the courtyard.

The place didn't look that big, but no matter how many people went in, it didn't seem like it would be full.

Meng Qi casually glanced at those cultivators.

Xue Jinwen explained: "In order to protect the buyers who participated in the auction, there is only one person here."

As she spoke, she walked forward: "you come with me."

Meng Qi was startled, and was about to follow.

A man in a white robe suddenly brushed past her.

The man was tall, handsome in a white robe, and very fast.

Meng Qi didn't see him take a step, and the figure of the other party brushed past her.

She could only see the tall and straight back of the other party.

Her black hair was tied on her head by a small white jade crown, and her long sleeves fluttered like a fairy.

As if sensing Meng Qi's gaze, the man in white robe suddenly looked back slightly at her, revealing his delicate jaw.

Even if it's just such a hasty side face, in the Three Thousand Worlds where there are countless beauties, it can be called Tsinghua's noble and handsome, and I don't know how many people will be overwhelmed.

Meng Qi's eyes widened suddenly.

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