The Healer Demands Payment!

Xue Jinwen stepped into the teleportation circle that Meng Qi entered.

With a blink of an eye, she was already standing in front of a tall building with carved beams.

Xianyue leisurely came out from the building, and the air was filled with a strange fragrance.

This is Tian Wai Tian Lou, located on the second highest floating island in Tian Wai Tian.

Xue Jinwen looked around, but did not see Meng Qi.

strange

She was one step slower than the other, almost entering the same teleportation circle with her front and back feet. Moreover, Xiaoqi was already drunk, but he was not very stable. He should not walk too fast.

But outside Tian Tian Tian Lou, there was no other figure except a few servants standing there.

Is it wrong

Xue Jinwen thoughtfully looked around, she clearly saw Meng Qi take a step, just stepped on the edge of the magic circle leading to the Tianwai Tianlou.

What she should go to is the teleportation circle leading to the city gate on the left.

You may be wrong.

Xue Jinwen shook his head.

She turned back to the small island where the Xuanzi auction site was located. Xiaoqi wanted the medical practice records, as well as the cold jade box.

Both are not too difficult.

After thinking for a while, she simply left Tianwaitian and returned to Xue's house.

The Xue family is one of the four major families of the Western medical community Zongmenmen Fengmeng.

The three thousand worlds who have ears of medical practice almost all know this medical practice that has been passed down for thousands of years.

Xue Jinwen came out of his room and walked towards the family bookstore.

The Xue family is one of the four major families of Fengmeng.

It should be said that in the past five hundred years, all the leaders of Fengmeng have come from the Xue family.

In addition, Xue Jinwen's eldest brother is the most popular candidate for the next leader of the Wind Alliance.

Indistinctly, the Xue family already has the style of the first family of Fengmeng.

The vastness of the family library, even Xue Jinwen, never imagined that he could read the books one day.

She entered the twelve-story wooden building, the stairs spiraled up, and there were no stairs on the top three floors. There is also a protective circle set up by the ancestors of the Xue family, which stretches out the boundary and guards the library.

"Miss Three." The children of the Xue family, who were in charge of the library, nodded to Xue Jinwen and greeted him.

His expression is not polite, but polite.

Xue Jinwen paid a gift and walked towards the fourth floor of the Book Collection.

There are many records of 3,000 world medical history, allusions, and bamboo slips by famous medical practitioners.

She looked along the shelves that almost reached the ceiling, and finally landed on the innermost row of shelves.

Medical practice law.

Xue Jinwen looked at the words carved on the bookshelf and meditation in his heart, this is the place.

Tian Waitian may be able to find many bamboo slips recorded by the medical practice, but it will not be more complete than the Xue family.

Xue Jinwen really likes the little seven, and this is not a family heritage that needs to be kept secret. She simply went home and prepared to print a copy of the bamboo slips that recorded the medical practice at home.

"Three sisters." Xue Jinwen was about to fetch the bamboo slips above, and behind him came a charming woman's voice, "What are you looking for?"

The "medicine practice meeting" came to wait for Xue Jinwen to answer, and read the four words engraved on the bookshelf, "Sanmei also wanted to go to this year's medical practice meeting."

Xue Jinwen's raised hand was stiff, and a glimmer of sadness flashed in his eyes.

She is still facing away from the woman who called her "Three Sisters", knowing that the other party cannot see her look at the moment.

Xue Jinwen closed his eyes, and when he opened it again, there was a faint smile in his lips.

She turned around and respectfully respected the woman standing behind her, "Sister."

Next to the bookshelf is a tall, slender and beautiful woman.

She wore a long goose-yellow dress with picturesque eyes and long black hair pulled into an elegant bun, adorned with a few small round pearls.

Just looking at her appearance, the woman whom Xue Jinwen called the "big sister" is more beautiful than her.

And dignified and elegant, from a glance at the famous gate.

This is Xue Zichen, Xue Jinwen's eldest sister.

She glanced lightly at her three sisters. "Father hasn't said that this time will take you to the medical practice."

She paused and said, "Father is hoping that you can concentrate on your practice. The younger sister is five years younger than you. She has been successful, and she will immediately break through the third grade and become a fourth grade medical practice. As a Xue family, you cannot fall in After the person, you can understand "

"Yes." Xue Jinwen smiled Yan Yan, "The elder sister learned the lesson. I must concentrate on practice, and live up to the expectations of my father and sister.

"When you get to Sipin, I may persuade my father to take you with me in ten years' time." Xue Zichen brushed his sleeves, "You go."

"Thank you elder sister." Xue Jinwen saluted her and turned to walk outside the library.

Xue Zichen didn't leave immediately, she still looked at the tall bookshelf in front of her.

In the library, Xue Jinwen's footsteps drifted away, and finally returned to quiet.

"Come out." Xue Zichen's eyes turned slightly and swept aside.

A smile appeared on her face, "when do I have to hide"

A slight laughter came from behind the bookshelf not far away.

A girl who looked up to seventeen or eighty years old walked quickly from there.

"Sister." She was also called Xue Zichen, and it was Xue Lingfeng, Xue Jinwen's younger sister.

It is also a genius girl who has just been praised by Xue Zichen.

Xue Lingfeng is much more lively and lively than Xue Jinwen in front of her elder sister.

She held Xue Zichen's arm and shook again. "I said that the third sister would also like to go, but why didn't my father let her go?"

"You" Xue Zichen shook his head and chuckled lightly. "Xue's family can't lose the family's face when they go out."

"Oh." Xue Lingfeng nodded. "No wonder my father doesn't let my third sister come out every time I see a guest. My father will take me with me this time, and he won't take my third sister. It turns out so."

"Don't talk about her." Xue Zichen skipped her three sisters lightly, she looked at Xue Lingfeng with a smile, "Brother came the news, and met the man in Burning City."

"Well" Xue Lingfeng was at a loss, "Who did you meet?"

"Someone is here, and the person who asked me three times in one day."

"Su Junmo" Xue Lingfeng jumped happily at once, "Big brother hates me, so I said to follow him, he just wouldn't let it. Hate hate."

As she said, she loosened Xue Zichen's arm, "Sister, I'm going to find Big Brother."

"You" Xue Zichen's face flashed a funny smile, "Girl, hold back a little."

"Why do you want to hold back?" Xue Lingfeng said bluntly, "Like is like, I want to become Su Duo with Su Junmo, double"

"The more I said, the more I crossed." Xue Zichen shook his head, interrupting the mouth of the most favored little girl in the family.

She stretched out her hand and straightened her hair gently "Go, father I will say."

"Good" Xue Lingfeng was about to leave.

"Right." Xue Zichen called her again, "Don't tell your third sister about this. You know, she also treats Su Daoyou"

"You know." Xue Lingfeng chuckled.

She thought about it and said, "But Su Junmo didn't care about her at all. He came to resign with us before he went to the Eastern Realm, and he didn't ask the third sister. He was destined not to be his own, so why bother. The progress of spiritual practice is so slow, maybe it is an unsolved heart. "

"Ling Feng." Xue Zichen frowned.

"I know, I won't say it in front of my third sister." Xue Lingfeng smirked and ran out of the bookstore. "Sister, I'm going first. Father, please."

At this time, on the highest floating island outside the sky, white clouds linger.

Meng Qi only felt that his head was getting dizzy, and his feet seemed to step on the clouds.

She knew that she was walking more and more unstable, and it was very flat before her eyes.

Every step is taken, deep and shallow, all kinds of instability.

"Um" Meng Qi went out a few steps, suddenly staggering, his feet soft, the whole person fell to the ground.

She hadn't touched the ground, her waist was tight.

A strong arm rested firmly on her waist and stabilized her figure.

"Thank you." Meng Qi opened his eyes hard and shook his head.

Really dizzy.

She wanted to straighten herself up, but couldn't do anything.

It seems that the hands and feet are no longer your own, and you can't control them at all.

Drunk, is that the taste?

Meng Qi even felt that he had an illusion.

Behind her, an inaudible sigh came.

The sigh is very short, very quiet, as if coming from far away.

Sounds like it is so familiar again.

"You" she opened her mouth, before she had time to say more, and suddenly she was spinning in front of her.

Just now, the hand resting on her waist exerted force, and somebody hugged her completely weak body.

The soft robe gently brushed Meng Qi's cheek.

There was a daze in her mind, which was completely beyond her mind.

In this holding pose, isn't it

Meng Qi raised her eyes in a trance, her gaze straight into a pair of brighter eyes.

The eyes are as deep as ink, like the night sky, making people unable to see the slightest thought of the owner of the eyes.

Eyelashes are very long and thick.

But with a long eyebrow and a straight nose, it doesn't give a girlish feeling.

Meng Qi was in a trance.

She was startled, almost unbelievably looking at the man in white robe who held her easily in front of her eyes.

Her lips were trembling slightly, but no sound could be heard.

The man in white robe didn't speak. He held Meng Qi in silence and walked forward.

This is already the highest floating island in Tianwaitian, Baiyun is floating beside him, looking out, the blue sky is behind, the magnificent Tianwaitiancheng is stepped on.

One floating island after another, floating in a lower place.

Even the nearest Tian Wai Tian Lou is as if across the clouds.

The island is very beautiful.

The white robe man held Meng Qi easily and moved forward.

On both sides of them, there are flowers blooming in clear springs, and occasionally decorated with mahogany and bamboo.

Not far away, you can even see the white clouds pouring down like a waterfall, not as beautiful as the world.

Here, it is probably the most quiet and peaceful paradise in the world.

Few people are allowed to enter.

But Meng Qi didn't look at the scenery here at a glance.

Her eyes were round, and she looked at the white robe man without blinking.

Her faint head made her unable to sort out her thoughts.

But even if she was drunk again, even after years of life, she would never admit to the man in front of her.

The white robe man had already carried Meng Qi into a courtyard.

There were only two houses in the courtyard, and one of the doors was open. He took Meng Qi and strode in, placing her carefully on the large bed in the room.

The bed covered with soft brocade is hung with ink landscape beds.

Meng Qi's skinny body was put on, and it looked like a small one, which was a little lovable.

The white robe man suddenly raised his hand and rubbed it on Meng Qi's head.

Just like she always likes to do to him.

He quickly withdrew his hand and couldn't help but feel funny.

Why are you betting with a little girl

Even though Meng Qi did too much to him, he was still a kind girl after all.

And don't know if he is

"Meng Qi." The white robe whispered to Meng Qi.

His voice was cold and nice, and when he deliberately lowered it, with a touch of appeasement.

Like he was coaxing Meng Qi, he leaned down slightly, looked at Meng Qi's eyes, and asked softly, "Can you hear me?"

Meng Qi stunned, nodded slowly.

As if rewarding her, the white robe man reached out and rubbed Meng Qi's hair again.

He did not withdraw his hands so quickly this time, slender and dry fingers, and stayed in her hair for a moment.

"Meng Qi, tell me." He asked patiently, "Who did you learn from your formation?"

He watched Meng Qi enter the heavens and heavens today, and he deliberately followed up, just for this matter.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to mobilize the teleportation formation to send her to the seventh island on this outer day.

And also used a little means to make Meng Qi more intoxicated.

Otherwise, Ruyifang's wine is even stronger, just a glass.

Meng Qi is not so drunk.

"Study of Falun" Meng Qi murmured and repeated his words.

Her head was so dizzy that she couldn't react for a long time.

"What magic circle" she asked, looking blankly at the white robe man's eyes.

"The magic circle of refining medicine, the protection circle, and the magic circle that draws the spirit aura for you. And" the white robe man's eyes flashed slightly, falling on Meng Qi's wrist. Array. "

He asked "Who taught you"

"Who taught me" Meng Qi's expression was still puzzled.

She stared at the white robe man.

The other party's eyes are clearly staring and staring.

But that face was really favored by God, and it was really flawless and impeccably perfect.

Really beautiful, flourishing beauty

"Yes." The white robe man smiled at her slightly.

The smile was indifferent and didn't go deep into my eyes.

"Who taught you these magic circles."

He had to figure out the problem.

Meng Qi, a cultivator in the Qi-Qi period, even now he has built the foundation. But one shot, from the fire-preparation of refining medicine, to the magic circle engraved on the medicine knife, and the protective magic circle.

The most important thing is that she will even be a star formation of the white demon white tiger family.

The white-robed man was originally a master of Falun Gong, even among the heavenly demon.

He saw at a glance that Meng Qi was absolutely trained and taught by famous teachers.

And this famous teacher is probably from the Tianbai white tiger family.

The white robe man's eyes became slightly cold.

He wanted to see, which clan did he actually teach such an important magic circle to a cultivator in the Qi period.

Meng Qi's eyes turned red.

She suddenly reached out and grabbed the man's white robe tightly.

"Master" Meng Qi's voice choked.

But instead of crying, she clenched the robe in her hand tightly, struggling to lift her upper body and lean into the other person's arms.

"Master" Meng Qi's thin shoulders, trembling gently.

Her voice also trembles "Do you want me anymore?"

A low cry overflowed from her mouth, but soon, she was forced to hold back.

The white robe man was stiff, and he didn't understand how things would suddenly become like this.

He stiffly lowered his head slowly, only to see the girl's thin and slender shoulders.

The other party should endure very hard, her shoulders twitched slightly, but she could hardly hear her crying.

Only occasionally, there will be one or two low weeping voices coming from her mouth.

Master

The white robe men became dazed.

He has never accepted his disciples. He has been alone for thousands of years, and he can't be more casual.

Why did someone suddenly grab him and call him Master?

"You" He stiffened his body and looked at the crying sadly, but he endured the girl who would not let the crying overflow.

When the words came to his lips, he swallowed them again.

"You" He raised his hand stiffly, put it in the air for a long time, or fell gently on Meng Qi's shoulder, "Don't cry anymore."

"Woo woo" Meng Qi did not obey this time, "I miss you so much. I have been with you for a long time, but I don't know where to go to find you."

She choked with sobs, "I had to wait and see you again."

Meng Qi raised his head and looked at the white robe man with red eyes.

Her long eyelashes were moistened with tears, and the tears on her small white face appeared.

It looks pitiful and cute.

The white-robed man saw her calmly, even a little cunning.

This is the first time Meng Qi has seen it.

The tears of the usually strong and brave people turned out to be so lovable.

He had seen beautiful women who were more beautiful than Meng Qi cry, but he would not let him feel this way.

The "I" white robe man almost blamed himself for the accusation in Meng Qi's discourse.

But he suddenly woke up and looked at Meng Qi with a smile.

The other party was still looking at him with a pair of eyes wet with tears, his eyes clear and pitiful like a deer.

"I'm not your master." He explained patiently. "I haven't confiscated the disciples. I haven't confiscated it in the past and I don't plan to confiscate it in the future."

As soon as he spoke, he regretted it.

Meng Qi's mouth was flat, and he didn't speak or say anything, only tears kept falling.

How can I cry so much

The white robe man has never had a coaxing experience since he was born.

For the first time in his life, he felt helpless.

It was a feeling of powerlessness I had never experienced even if I was seriously injured.

"Don't cry anymore." He had forgotten what he was going to do.

I don't even remember how he still had to ask clearly how such an important thing as the Star Array can be learned by Meng Qi.

"Well," he was stiff for a moment, stretched out his hand, and grabbed a kit from the side. "These are for you."

Meng Qi woo woo woo woo woo woo woo.

She still didn't speak, her tears kept falling.

The teacher really didn't want to recognize her.

Also

He said many and many times, don't be your own disciple.

Although she never really left her, but he said that he is not his master.

Is it too bad to practice your talents?

When Meng Qi thought of this, he cried even more sadly.

She doesn't usually do this, but the wine is rising at this moment and she can't control her mood at all.

Tears fell more and more, and a small piece of tears soon became contaminated on the lapel.

"Don't cry." The man in the white robe really never coaxed the girl.

He is regretting now, very regretful.

Why did you deceive Meng Qi here?

Why should I ask where she learned the magic circle.

I have learned everything, and people have n’t done anything harmful, but have been used to save people.

That's nothing.

"These are all for you." The white robe man said, tapping his fingers, and simply unfolding the kit in his hand.

Meng Qi likes Lingshi very much, he remembers.

As soon as the storage bag was unfolded, the crystal clear fluorescent light instantly illuminated the entire room.

Even Meng Qi was stunned.

In the kit, there is a whole bag of nine grade spirit stones.

Reiki is dazzling and dazzling enough to blind people's eyes.

The Three Thousand Worlds use spirit stones as a unit to measure the value of goods.

Spirit stone is also a currency commonly used in the four realms.

Including Demon Realm and Demon Realm, they also accept spirit stones.

The spirit stone is divided into nine grades.

In Qingfenggu, the disciples of the gate completed a common mission of the sect, that is, ten twenty spirit stones.

Later, Meng Qi was able to make money, and Beiming Dan sold more than 200 eight-grade spirit stones.

That is almost equivalent to the total income of Qingfeng Valley, including the head and the elders, for several years.

It is no exaggeration to say that after selling Beiming Dan, Meng Qi is the absolute richest man in Qingfeng Valley.

Now, in front of her, there is a whole bag of Jiu Pin Ling Shi that is innumerable at a glance.

A thousand eight-grade spirit stones can be exchanged for a nine-grade spirit stone.

If a ninth grade spirit stone is used to buy medicinal materials, as long as it is not a particularly precious natural material and treasure, it can fill up the storage bag that Meng Qi has just changed.

She stared blankly at the tips, and the drunkenly dipped head had no other thoughts.

The white robe man was relieved.

He was almost hot, reaching for Meng Qi's hand and letting her leave her mark of wisdom on the kit.

"Okay, don't cry." He said, "These are yours."

Meng Qi ""

She looked up at the white robe man, her mouth flat, and her tears fell back.

"Master," Meng Qi sobbed sobbingly and choked, "The disciples can also earn spirit stones, don't leave me behind. I"

She reached out a little bit pitifully, grabbed the other party's robe again, and looked up at the other party. "I don't need to be respected by my master. I can earn a lot of spirit stones. I can raise you."

The white robe man sighed.

He shouldn't have made Meng Qi so drunk.

He raised his hand and his robe sleeve touched Meng Qi's face. "I know."

The white robe man was helpless. "You are drunk. Have a good sleep."

Meng Qi lay softly on the bed.

The white robe man was relieved.

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