The Healer Demands Payment!

Chapter 22

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Meng Qi was completely unexpected.

As calm and calm as she was, the hand holding the teacup trembled slightly.

Her original plan was to buy twelve pills of the second-grade Beiming Pill in exchange for six or seven hundred pieces of sixth-grade spirit stones, which would be enough to buy the medicinal materials she was going to use to try to detoxify the jackdaw grass poison.

I didn't expect Da Zongmen to be different.

Rich and powerful, spend a lot of money.

It was completely unimaginable for her little qi training practitioner.

Even Xue Jinwen froze for a moment.

But she quickly realized it, just like when she first saw Yipin Qingfeng Pill.

At that time, if she was asked to spend twenty sixth-grade spirit stones to buy a first-grade Breeze Pill, she was absolutely willing.

For disciples with good backgrounds like them, as long as the Lingshi is worth spending, it will do.

If she can really research something, Zongmen might reward her heavily.

That is not a matter of a few spirit stones, it is a treasure of heaven and earth, a formula of medical calligraphy, and even an opportunity to practice in the secret place of the door.

These people must have similar thoughts as her.

The corners of Xue Jinwen's lips raised, revealing a faint smile.

She couldn't help but turned her head to look at Meng Qi again, who finally looked a little more surprised.

The eyes are also much brighter than before.

It was shiny, and it seemed that it finally had the childishness of a girl.

Meng Qi was thinking about it.

In such a blink of an eye, the price of Beiming Pill has been raised to thirty seventh-grade spirit stones.

She can guarantee that she is definitely the "richest man" in Qingfeng Valley, even richer than the head of the sect.

And this time, she should be able to buy a lot of herbs she needs.

very nice!

Meng Qi turned her head and met Xue Jinwen's eyes.

She couldn't help but smiled sweetly at the elder sister: "Thank you, elder sister Xue, for your help."

"this is necessary."

Xue Jinwen poured another cup of tea for Meng Qi.

At that moment, she was extremely grateful for her sudden curiosity.

Xiang Lin Mo, that idiot, only haggles over the price of Lingshi, and even bargains with Meng Qi.

Pills are no longer important, the beautiful girl in front of me is the real treasure!

"By the way..." Xue Jinwen took out a letter from the storage bag, "I heard that you were looking for records related to Jackdaw Grass. I have a compendium of herbs in the northern realm."

She said and handed the slip in her hand to Meng Qi: "It's useless for my sister to keep it at hand, you can make a mark of your spiritual consciousness, and I will send it to you from the Tianwaitian Station later."

"Thank you, sister Xue." Of course Meng Qi wanted it, but she was a little embarrassed, "Then I'll give my sister some Beiming Pills."

"No need." Xue Jinwen waved his hand generously, "This thing is not worth much, and it is not very useful to me. Three Beiming Pills are enough."

She looked at Meng Qi with a smile: "Look at this, I'm afraid this Beiming Pill will fetch a high price today."

The sky-high price cannot be discussed.

But compared to second-grade pills, the current price is definitely high.

What's more, Xue Jinwen couldn't figure out the background of the girl in front of him.

He made two shots, and for the first time, he shocked himself and Xiang Linmo with Yipin Qingfeng Pill.

For the second time, he used the second-grade Beiming Pill to knock on the door of Xuanzihao's auction house.

Impress the practitioners here.

Next time, she will surprise herself even more, and Xue Jinwen is not surprised.

"Thank you, sister." Meng Qi left her mark on the bamboo slips as she said.

She focused her eyes on the small and moist bamboo slips, which were even slightly yellowed.

"I can't tell my sister the method of refining medicine, first-grade or second-grade elixir, if my sister needs it, I can refine some for you." Meng Qi thought for a while, then said.

She would not be as vigilant towards Xue Jinwen as she was towards Chu Tianfeng and Su Junmo.

But karma is better not to owe too much.

"Is that so..." Xue Jinwen looked at Meng Qi's clear eyes, and his heart moved slightly.

This girl has always been calm and calm, and her background must be good.

First grade, second grade elixir...

She thought for a while and asked, "Is Gan Lin Dan okay?"

"Okay." Meng Qi nodded.

Unlike Beiming Dan, which restores aura, Gan Lin Dan is used to stop bleeding.

This is also an extremely common elixir, which is also divided into nine grades.

In fact, Xue Jinwen still has a question to ask, why are the pills of the first and second grades.

If the auction today is not the second grade Beiming Pill, but the fourth grade or even the fifth grade.

I'm afraid that the entire Xuanzihao auction will go crazy.

But she also knew that this should be Meng Qi's secret.

The other party said that only second-grade pills could be refined, but he didn't know whether it was a humble resignation, or it was such a special pill that could only be refined second-grade pills for the time being.

Xue Jinwen smiled again: "Then my sister will thank my sister first."

Having said that, the prices on the auction floor are still rising.

In half a stick of incense time, it has been increased from thirty seventh-grade spirit stones to one hundred and fifty seventh-grade spirit stones.

At this price, there are fewer bidders.

As Xue Jinwen said, after all, it is only the second grade Beiming Pill.

If it is a fourth-rank and fifth-rank, I am afraid it will really fetch a sky-high price.

Meng Qi didn't care either, the current price alone had far exceeded her expectation.

The last twelve pills of the second grade Beiming Pill were sold at a price of 270 seventh grade spirit stones.

"The spirit stones obtained from the auction will also be sent to you after you go to the post station to send these Beiming pills." Xue Jinwen told Meng Qi, "Do you want to continue to look at it? Or go back first."

"I'll go first." Meng Qi nodded at her.

Two hundred and seventy seventh-grade spirit stones are already a huge sum of money to Meng Qi.

But she knew that in a place like Tianwaitian, it was really nothing.

Didn't you see that when the auction started just now, those people didn't even know what was so special about the Beiming Pill, and they could just throw out dozens of sixth-grade spirit stones to "buy it back and try it"

Meng Qi is quite self-aware.

"I'll continue to look here." Xue Jinwen said: "After you go out and return to my residence, there will be a teleportation circle to send you away."

"Yeah." Meng Qi nodded.

She saluted Xue Jinwen Jishou, turned around and walked out the door.

Xue Jinwen looked at Meng Qi's leaving figure.

Not arrogant or impetuous, calm and calm.

very good.

She looked at Meng Qi more and more.

I really don't know which hidden sect can cultivate such a disciple.

Let her have a little yearning for it.

The only thing that is a little strange is, will the disciples trained by this sect lack spirit stones

Xue Jinwen was a little puzzled.

The more disciples the big sect focuses on training, the less they need to worry about external objects like spirit stones.

They just need to focus on practice and put all their energy into practice.

As far as she knew, the disciples of some major sects in the four worlds would not even come to the outer heavens before the Yuanying five realms.

The disciples who would be busy opening shops for the sect here are often those who are not so talented in cultivation in the sect.

Or, if you want.

Xue Jinwen stretched out his hand to pin his hair behind his ear.

The brilliance in the eyes flowed.

Like her.

Meng Qi left the entrance courtyard of the Xuanzihao auction house, and couldn't help but look back at the quaint courtyard.

Such a setting of one person, one world is not only unique, but also very special.

She could have guessed that this should be a large talisman array, the effect created by covering countless small talisman arrays.

But how to do it is completely beyond Meng Qi's ability.

Her feelings these days are:

The owner of Tianwaitian has put so much thought into every plant, every tree, every house and every tile.

To maintain such a huge city, there are seven floating islands.

Really super strong and super rich!

On the way Meng Qi came here, she walked very fast with Xue Jinwen, but now she simply slowed down and walked back along the way.

The scenery of the floating island is very good, the blue sky seems to be within reach, and the white clouds are on the side.

Occasionally, there are melodious silk and bamboo sounds coming from a higher place.

As soon as Meng Qi raised his head, he could see the higher floating island.

She didn't go very far when someone walked past her again with wind in their sleeves.

The man in the white robe was tall and slender, with long sleeves fluttering, and his jet-black hair was tied on top of his head by a small crown.

The back view alone does look a bit fairy-like.

Meng Qi glanced at the back of the other party.

Is it Su Junmo again

He is leaving so early

As soon as she saw this guy, she couldn't help but think of that croaking big white fox.

That month was really the scariest month Meng Qi had ever experienced in her medical training career.

As long as the white fox has a little strength, it can chatter non-stop.

Meng Qi disliked him, but he could still slap her with his tail.

White hairs fly all over the sky, and every mouth is a mouthful of hair.

Meng Qi treated him, and he could keep on talking nonstop.

She couldn't take it anymore and hid a little far away.

Anyway, it is also the so-called sky demon nobleman, the five-tailed great white fox.

He could lie there wronged, with claws in his mouth, head drooping, muttering and humming for a long time.

Meng Qi has no resistance to fluffy hair and pointy ears.

And she couldn't hide for too long.

After all, Su Junmo's injury is still not healed.

In short, during the whole month of treating Su Junmo's injury, Meng Qi only felt that the days seemed like years.

She never knew that a fox could talk so much!

Later, Su Junmo recovered and could re-form.

Meng Qi immediately packed up the package and dodged far away.

Later, whenever she saw Su Junmo, who was cold and cold, she couldn't help but think of that talkative big white fox.

Su Junmo, who looks like a human being, is very popular with female cultivators, but Meng Qi hides when he sees it.

No more fluff, no cute pointed ears.

In her eyes, Su Junmo only has one characteristic of chatterbox.

Let her listen to the fluffy white fox muttering, and she can barely bear it.

Such a tall and slender man muttered to her, Meng Qi only felt extremely sour when he thought about it.

So later, when those people questioned her, why did she hide when she saw Su Junmo if she had never done anything wrong and had no guilty conscience.

Looking across the crowd, Meng Qi looked at the tall, tall and cold man in white robe standing on a high place, and hesitated.

She was also surprised. Even if Su Junmo didn't appreciate her, he should remember that he was the one who cured him.

It really doesn't matter if you treat the person who saved you so indifferently

Meng Qi couldn't tell others that Su Junmo was a talkative big white fox.

Because it's a demon cultivator, which most people don't like.

And Su Junmo would definitely not admit it, after all, if he exposed his identity, even if he didn't kill him, he would be sent out of the Three Thousand Worlds and let him go back to his demon world.

Then he couldn't continue to be with his favorite Senior Sister Lu Qingran.

At that time, Meng Qi met Su Junmo's indifferent gaze and looked at the indifference on his face.

She even felt that maybe Su Junmo just wanted to kill her to silence her.

To keep his secret forever.

Meng Qi withdrew her gaze, and her expression became colder than before.

Of course, she had guessed now, it was mostly because she saved Su Junmo and offended Senior Sister Lu Qingran, so people became suspicious, and it was another bad luck.

The white-robed man in front seemed to have noticed Meng Qi as well.

He didn't look back, he just paused slightly.

A low-pitched, pleasant voice came from the front, "Fellow Daoist, I'm afraid you're going in the wrong direction. The teleportation circle you left is on the left side of the fork in the road just now."

Not Su Junmo? !

This was Meng Qi's first reaction.

She was too familiar with Su Junmo's voice.

Whoever was infused with the magic sound for a whole month would be unforgettable for a lifetime.

And this voice...

Teacher? ? ? ! ! !

Meng Qi suddenly quickened her pace and chased after the white-robed man in front of her.

After leaving that sentence, the other party took another step forward, already far away.

It was so far away that Meng Qi couldn't even see his figure clearly.

Is it a mentor? !

Meng Qi was a little uncertain again.

Without the laziness and casualness of the mentor, it seems much clearer.

But the sound is really similar.

and…

Meng Qi suddenly remembered that from a glance just now, the other party's hair was also a small black sandalwood crown, not the white jade crown that Su Junmo had always used.

do not care!

She quickened her pace and hurriedly chased in the direction the man left.

The reason Meng Qi wanted to wait for Qingfeng Valley to merge into Fentian Palace was because he wanted to leave Qingfeng Town with them.

She was going to the West, and the Valley of the Breeze was the farthest eastern edge of the East from the West.

Take another step back and you will enter the realm of the demon world.

Meng Qi met her master two years later in her previous life.

The man with a beautiful face in the prosperous age, always lazy and unrestrained, said that he was from the hidden sect in the western world, and it was the first time he traveled to the eastern world, so he happened to pick up Meng Qi.

In this life, Meng Qi wanted to find him in advance, and she didn't want to wait another two years.

That's why she was so persistent in wanting to go to the West Realm.

Besides, it's not like she didn't think that she might meet him in Tianwaitian.

Thinking of this, Meng Qi walked faster.

Regardless of whether the other party is a master or not, she has to see it with her own eyes.

The figure of the man in the white robe quickly disappeared completely.

Meng Qi was not discouraged either, she chased in the direction the other party left.

Before she had gone far, she only felt a heavy weight on her shoulders.

A slender hand rested on her shoulder silently.

"Fellow Daoist, stop." The cold man's voice rang in her ears, "The front is not a place you can go."

The voice of the man who spoke was obviously very pleasant.

In Meng Qi's ears, it sounded like a magic voice.

Almost subconsciously, she took a big step to the side.

Another man in a white robe stood where he was.

He looked cold, his black hair was tied on top of his head by a small white jade crown.

The phoenix eyes are long and narrow, and the bridge of the nose is straight.

Looking at it from the front, Su Junmo does have the capital to be proud.

Meng Qi was looking at him.

He was also looking Meng Qi up and down with scrutiny.

He didn't know who this girl was before, but he stood there but looked at her thoughtfully.

The Lord, who hadn't shown up for a long time, appeared and hurriedly summoned him into Tianwaitian just to raise the price for this girl? !

And just now, they clearly left the auction house together, and he still has a lot to say to the master.

He just got up, but the master suddenly quickened his pace, just to remind the girl that she was going the wrong way.

Su Junmo's eyes flickered, and he seemed to glance at Meng Qi casually, but he was crazily complaining in his heart—

It looks good, but it seems a bit small!

The figure is far inferior to his elder sister.

The elixir refined is only second-grade, and it only sells for a few hundred seventh-grade spirit stones.

It doesn't seem to be very capable.

Why does the Lord want to help her

Is there anything special about this girl

Su Junmo's expression remained unchanged, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

He could feel the guarded breath coming from the girl.

Ah-

The other party is still defending himself? !

Guard against what

What do you think he would do to her? !

Ah-

"Thank you for the reminder." Meng Qi looked forward with some reluctance.

But she also knew that with Su Junmo around, she would never be able to keep up.

Her eyes fell on Su Junmo's white robe, and her heart suddenly moved.

By nature, medical practitioners are often more careful than other practitioners.

At a glance, Meng Qi suddenly remembered that the style of the white-robed man's outer robe just now seemed somewhat similar to Su Junmo's.

But it's not necessarily true, the style of the cultivator's robe is almost the same, not to mention that she just glanced at it just now.

"Fellow Daoist." Su Junmo turned around and pointed in another direction, "The teleportation circle is in this direction."

"Then what about here?" Meng Qi seemed to ask casually.

"Can't you go back to Tianwai Tiancheng?" She asked.

"No." Su Junmo said lightly.

"Oh." Meng Qi nodded, "Thank you, fellow daoist."

If you can't go back to Tianwai Tiancheng, it should lead to other floating islands.

It shouldn't be the teleportation circle that left Tianwaitian, otherwise Su Junmo wouldn't have come to stop him.

"Thank you fellow daoist for reminding me." Meng Qi took another step back.

She turned around and walked the way she came.

Although he didn't look back, Meng Qi knew that Su Junmo had been watching him leave from behind.

She narrowed her eyes, walked through the teleportation array and returned to her room.

Yu Jian was already slightly hot from her grip.

Meng Qi spread out her palm and looked at the magical and small thing in her palm.

Who is that person

She shook her head, pulled herself together, and threw the jade slip back into the bracelet storage bag.

Turning her head, Xiao Qi was still obediently lying beside her.

The little head drooped on his paws, looking a little listless.

"Xiaoqi?" Meng Qi stretched out her hand, lifted his chin and turned his face towards her, "Why does it seem like..."

Meng Qi looked at the other party's eyes that had obviously become somewhat dimmed.

Although Xiao Qi did sleep a lot these days, but at this moment, he looked as if he had exhausted his energy and looked very tired.

Could it be that the injury has changed? !

Meng Qi hurriedly checked the opponent's injuries again.

so far so good!

She breathed a sigh of relief, no aggravation, no change.

Meng Qi thought for a while, and took out a Beiming Pill from the storage bag.

She stuffed it into Xiaoqi's mouth, and was about to say something.

Outside her room door, there was a sudden rush of chaotic footsteps.

"Fellow Daoist Meng!" Someone knocked on the door, and the voice sounded very anxious, "Fellow Daoist Meng, is there? My young palace master is injured, please come and take a look."

The voice outside paused, and then said anxiously: "He said, only you can cure it!"

The author has something to say: Stretch out your hand confidently for sugar, kiss and hug and hold high, ask for nutrient solution, hee hee hee.

Tomorrow there should still be thick and long hair loss, praise me! ! !

This chapter still drops 200 small red envelopes.

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