fifth form

"There's a queue, there's a queue, the Eastern cultivators consume a lot of magic, and I can't see too many people, so come in order!"

The Northern Army entered Chang'an City for inspection, but the Northern Army did not have time to rest.

In just one day, there were dozens of people in this guest house.

Thanks to the propaganda of the Northern Army squad leader and others, Zhang Xuezhou's customers increased rapidly.

If Zhang Xuezhou had been more conspicuous yesterday, far more than these people would have come, and it would have even reached the ears of some senior officers.

Although not everyone is sick, but ten and a half taels of casting fee is indeed very low, no matter whether you are sick or not, you can come and see it.

Correspondingly, this small guest house was full of people.

Taking advantage of the shift and off-duty time, many team leaders rushed over.

The positions of these people are similar to Zhang Zhong's previous positions as corporal commanders in the Northern Frontier Army.

As a legion controlled by the emperor, the conditions of the Northern Army in Chang'an City are much better than that of the frontier army, but many small captains are only limited to knowing part of the relevant, and some people have entered the realm with cultivation bases, possessing the state of blood circulation and blood penetration. , As for going up, it is beyond the reach of these small leaders.

Correspondingly, Zhang Xuezhou's cultivation base and technique do have a certain degree of mystery in front of these people, and it is difficult to understand the difficulty and cost of performing the technique.

Zhang Xuezhou released Tai Halal Technique five times, and then stopped accepting these customers.

"Cousin, I remember you can release it many times, why don't you earn money today?"

After returning to the room, Rong Tianding asked in confusion.

"Do you think the fee is too low?"

If you compare it with the income of the first day of setting up a stall in the West Market, Zhang Xuezhou needs to perform a hundred spells to get enough money.

But there are benefits in large quantities.

As long as Zhang Xuezhou insists on treatment, Rong Tianding feels that this kind of wealth will continue to flow.

For a spellcaster, their daily mana consumption will continue to recover with eating, breathing, resting, etc., and the Haoran Zhengqi Jue can quickly restore mana.

After having the ability, some spells are indeed worthless deals for practitioners.

As long as they find a reasonable way to use it, practitioners can quickly accumulate wealth by relying on spells.

Rong Tianding felt that it was not a problem for Zhang Xuezhou to treat 30 to 50 people a day.

As long as the clients keep coming, even with such a low fee, they can raise a considerable sum of money in a month.

"No, they're not rich either. The fee is just right. The money is enough for our daily food, drink and housing!"

Zhang Xuezhou waved his hand.

He is cautious in everything he does now, strives for excellence, and does not think about reaping any big benefits in a short period of time.

Zhang Xuezhou dared to give it a go only when he was sure that he was out of the influence of bad luck.

Judging from Zhang Xuezhou's current understanding, the more benefits he gains now, the more far-reaching troubles he will bring, and even affect the people around him.

If he can't suppress his evil spirit, the people around him will more or less suffer from future troubles.

For example, Dong Zhongshu, who has always been unlucky, and Rong Tianding, who was so unlucky that he almost died.

"What we want to do now is a long-term business, to avoid any possible troubles, it is not a problem to spend a longer time to make money." Zhang Xuezhou said: "We can do big business after we have a firm foothold!"

"It turns out that's the case. I knew that cousin, you have a longer-term view on business than I do!"

Although he still didn't understand why Zhang Xuezhou didn't earn money when he had money, Rong Tianding felt that he could support Zhang Xuezhou's decision.

"After taking the Peiyuan ointment you gave me, I feel much better!"

When Zhang Xuezhou asked about Rong Tianding's physical condition, Rong Tianding mentioned the changes in his body with a happy face.

His mana was indeed not enough to supply that layer of 'soft armor' to absorb continuously, but Zhang Xuezhou's cultivation ointment came just in time.

After drinking a bowl of medicine boiled into a black paste, his body has a steady stream of mana, which can already be absorbed by the 'soft armor' normally, instead of falling to the point of being sucked to collapse due to lack of mana.

This was due to the fact that the blood essence of the Zulong he took was scarce and supported by the Grand Virtue Art of Righteousness.

When Zhang Xuezhou realized something was wrong, he even asked the shopkeeper to borrow a medicine pot to make medicine, which stabilized his body even more.

Zhang Xuezhou didn't have much money, but he had the medicinal materials given by the Luli Demon King. This was what he prepared for Rong Tianding's cultivation, and it would not be a loss to use it in advance.

Even because of the high quality of medicinal materials, the quality of the Peiyuan Ointment he refined is not bad.

He squeezed Rong Tianding's wrist, feeling the slow change of mana in Rong Tianding's body.

This is similar to the consumption of low-level spells such as the Yin Object Tracking Technique all the time. For Dong Zhongshu, this kind of change is difficult to evoke a slight change in the body, but for Rong Tianding, the demand is a bit strong, but as long as there is a timely In addition, the aftermath is not serious.

Zhang Xuezhou felt that there was a kind of monster power in Rong Tianding's body, just like the power of those monster birds he endured changed his body, but what Rong Tianding changed was the inside of his body.

As long as his body is stable, this kind of 'soft armor' can even bring certain benefits to Rong Tianding.

As for the hidden danger of demonic power blending into the human body, that's another matter.

Zhang Xuezhou couldn't solve his own physical problems, and he couldn't make changes for Rong Tianding, so he could only watch while walking, leaving some problems to his future self.

He checked the situation in Rong Tianding's body, and then took out a small portion of the Peiyuan ointment in the bottle, and asked Rong Tianding to use it slowly with consumption.

"Your body has the ability to recover mana naturally, and you can also use Haoran Zhengqi Jue to restore mana, and you can supplement it with Peiyuan ointment, so you can just stagger the intervals of use." Zhang Xuezhou said: "This bottle of ointment is enough for you to eat for seven or eight days. It should be stable!"

"My cousin said yes!"

"If it's not enough, I'll refine two more bottles of Peiyuan Cream for you." Zhang Xuezhou said, "Even if I fall asleep, you won't have any accidents!"

"This thing is really like a woman who is pregnant with a child. She has to eat, drink and feed herself. Luckily, you have a solution, cousin!"

Rong Tianding touched his body.

He hasn't figured out what the "soft armor" in his body is all about, but Zhang Xuezhou introduced the demon power, and he knows that although the "soft armor" is harmful, it is more beneficial, which makes him very happy at this time. rest assured.

Rong Tianding even had another feeling.

What he is looking forward to is to travel all over the famous mountains and rivers to seek the Tao is a way of practice, like they are in Chang'an City is also a way of practice.

Such is the life of a monk.

Maybe they were still between life and death in the last moment, and they will have a possible harvest in the next moment.

It may also appear that they have gained some benefits, and they may be killed in the next moment.

Whether it is traveling all over the famous mountains and rivers or the city of Chang'an, as long as they want to pursue progress, they will inevitably be exposed to risks.

In his ignorance, Rong Tianding only vaguely understood why Zhang Xuezhou only accepted five sergeants for medical treatment a day.

"As long as it is as stable as rhubarb, there will be no pork scum that can't be picked up!"

He thought about the old dog Rhubarb raised by the Rong family, and finally felt that there was nothing wrong with being stable.

But after a while, Rong Tianding's steady old dog has turned into fright.

"I also ask this gentleman to move forward and show her skills for that wayward girl under my sect!"

There seemed to be ripples in the empty wing room, a middle-aged beautiful woman got out from the wall, and slightly bowed her body to meet Zhang Xuezhou.

Rong Tianding wiped his eyes vigorously, looked at the middle-aged beautiful woman, and looked at the undamaged wall, and felt that he was starting to see ghosts in broad daylight.