"What?" Chu Tianfeng was in a trance in an instant.

Receive...money?!

This word is not only strange.

It is still very far away for the young master of the Fentian Palace.

No one ever talked to him about money, especially young women.

He almost thought he had heard it wrong.

"Meng Qi!" The head of Qingfeng Valley standing beside Chu Tianfeng lowered his face, "Don't make a fuss."

The Qingfeng Valley Hall became silent.

The mountain wind whistled past, as if it became all the sounds here.

All the Qingfeng Valley disciples looked at Meng Qi in unison.

This junior sister who has been in the art for more than half a year is a typical example of quiet and well-behaved in the eyes of most people.

Unexpectedly, if you don’t make a sound, you’ll make a splash.

Qingfeng Valley is a medical school.

Most of the disciples also have the idea of ​​learning medical skills and being able to survive in the three thousand worlds.

There seems to be nothing wrong with the treatment fee.

But the object is the young master of the Fentian Palace!

If it were them...

They would rather make friends with this proud and handsome boy.

Meng Qi's expression was still as plain as water.

She bowed to the head and bowed to the head: "I want to try it out, can I relieve the poison of the young master of the Burning Heaven Palace?"

She didn't even want to call Chu Tianfeng's name, and tried not to let herself have any connection with him.

"only……"

"Do you want money?" Chu Tianfeng took the words coldly.

He felt that the pain that had been relieved just now surged up from his limbs and bones.

The young man in black clothes stood long and looked at the girl in the green robe in front of him coldly.

Sure enough, even though they all come from Qingfeng Valley.

There can be a kind, brave and innocent girl like Lu Qingran.

There will be this kind of thing...

Chu Tianfeng's eyes became even colder than the cold wind of the Nine.

He looked at Meng Qi quietly, his voice colder than his eyes: "Are you sure you can detoxify me?"

"Fellow Daoist Chu..." The head of Qingfeng Valley wanted to speak for Meng Qi.

Even if she is reckless, she is still a disciple with good talent in the sect.

"The leader needs no more." Chu Tianfeng interrupted the leader.

He had never been humiliated like this.

Never!

For many years, he has long been used to the treatment of the stars.

The girl I met wanted to give everything for him.

I have never seen him, but I actually have to charge money for detoxification.

"Let her detoxify." Chu Tianfeng looked at Meng Qi, "How much do you want?"

Meng Qi was a little hesitant.

How much is better to charge?

Many disciples under Qingfeng Valley came for medical skills. After leaving the sect, many of them would seek some cities or forces to become doctors.

To live in these three thousand worlds.

But Meng Qi himself never thought of relying on medical skills to make money.

In her previous life, she was determined to pursue the path of medical practice.

Being able to break through the fifth grade in medical skills as a cultivator who has just entered the Golden Elixir stage is also outstanding in the Three Thousand Worlds.

But we must cut off the cause and effect...

Meng Qi stared at Chu Tianfeng with big black and white eyes for a while.

She turned to look at the head of Qingfeng Valley: "The head of the head."

She bowed again and said, "How should we charge?"

The expression of the head of Qingfeng Valley has changed unpredictably.

She looked at Meng Qi with a silence, not knowing why things turned out like this.

"Meng Qi." She pretended that she hadn't heard what the little disciple had just said, "Do you know the poison in the place of fellow Taoist Chu..."

The head of the sect wanted to speak but stopped: "It's not easy to understand."

Medical skills and cultivation are not absolutely related.

But the cultivation level is too low. To put it bluntly, some drugs cannot be refined and used.

Too few things can be done.

Meng Qi...

The head of the sect looked up and down at this disciple who didn't talk much, that is, he was practicing Qi cultivation.

The poison in Chu Tianfeng comes from the fifth-grade monster.

Can she really understand?

The head of the sect doesn't believe it very much.

"I read two books related to detoxification in the library a few days ago." Meng Qi thought for a while and said, "Although my cultivation is still low, my medical skills do not rely entirely on my cultivation."

This is an insight she gained after spending a long time in her previous life.

It was also after understanding this point that Meng Qi made great progress in medical skills and broke through the fourth grade during the foundation-building period.

"But the poison in the place of fellow Daoist Chu..." The head of the sect reminded her, "It's not a small matter."

"Disciple is willing to give it a try," Meng Qi said.

Chu Tianfeng was about to laugh out loud.

This woman is not just a minor Qi cultivation practitioner.

And are you going to use yourself as a test subject?

His eyes were as cold as a star, and his dark eyes were staring straight at Meng Qi.

"The poison of the fifth-grade monster is far beyond the level I can cure." The head of the sect was a little amused and crying.

But now no one can do it.

She saw Meng Qi being confident and remembered that the elders in the sect praised her in front of her many times, saying that Meng Qi had excellent medical skills and might not be inferior to her most valued disciple Lu Qingran.

"If it is converted into a spirit stone..." the leader hesitated, "it should be the appearance of a five hundred and fifth-grade spirit stone."

What the leader didn't say was that the powerful person who could remove the poison of the fifth-grade monster had long looked down on common things like spirit stones.

What can attract their eyes are usually some treasures of heaven and earth, as well as magic weapons and weapons that have been refined.

"Okay." Meng Qi nodded.

She thought about it seriously again.

When a disciple of Qingfeng Valley completes the sect's tasks, he can receive a certain spiritual stone subsidy.

Just like magic tricks, spiritual stones are divided into one to nine grades.

When completing ordinary tasks in the sect, the reward is mostly ten first-grade spirit stones.

One thousand first-grade spirit stones can be exchanged for one second-grade spirit stone.

Then the five hundred and fifth-grade spirit stones.

Meng Qi looked at the man in black clothes with a whiter face in front of her.

She remembered that the other party had a deep tangle with Senior Sister Lu Qingran.

At least before her death in her previous life, Chu Tianfeng was often accompanied by Senior Sister Lu.

So, to cut off the cause and effect with the other party, how many spirit stones should be collected?

"I..." Chu Tianfeng was about to say I'll give it to you.

Isn’t it just a 55-grade spirit stone?

The young master of the Fentian Palace really doesn't care about these common things.

But he suddenly remembered that his storage bag had already been lost in the battle with the monster that hurt him.

Now the whole body is filled with it, and I can’t even take out ten first-grade spirit stones.

"Five sixth-grade spirit stones."

Before Chu Tianfeng could speak, he saw Meng Qi stretching out a hand.

The girl's white and slender fingers as white as aquamarine were opened, and her voice was still the same, Microsoft slightly sweet: "Thank you."

Chu Tianfeng: "..."

The head of Qingfeng Valley: "…Meng Qi."

Qingfeng Valley disciples: "..."

"I know what I know in my heart." Meng Qi nodded gently to the leader.

She actually doesn't know how much to collect.

Cause and effect, luck and fortune are obviously not directly measured by spirit stones.

So she can only judge based on the intimate relationship between Chu Tianfeng and Senior Sister Lu Qingran.

The normal charge will really relieve Chu Tianfeng's poison, and the other party may still be grateful.

So, I have to be a little more cruel!

This kind of person who has a close relationship with his senior sister is ten times more likely.

Meng Qi made up her mind.

She glanced at Chu Tianfeng, and although the young man in black tried hard to straighten his back.

My body is still trembling slightly.

The hands hanging down on their sides were even tightly held, and the veins on the back of the hands could be seen.

Chu Tianfeng, who was troubled by the poison of monsters, should be in great pain.

Meng Qi also remembered that in order to save Senior Sister Lu Qingran, his storage bag was damaged.

She just wanted to save people, and the charge was to cut off cause and effect.

Don't do it too much.

"Young Palace Master can write the IOU first." Meng Qi looked at Chu Tianfeng with her big eyes clearly distinguished from black and white, and said with a sincere tone, "I believe you won't be able to pay."

Chu Tianfeng is really about to vomit blood.

Not only did he charge him money, he used him as a test subject, but he also set the price in person.

Now...

His hands, which were hanging beside him, trembled slightly.

Perhaps because his state was suppressed during the Qi training period, he felt that he could not even control his emotions well.

This woman, he must...

He will let her...

"Okay." Chu Tianfeng gritted his teeth and sneered, "I can give it to you, but if it cannot be cured..."

"Repay your life." Meng Qi said calmly.

Chu Tianfeng: "..."

All the words came to my mouth and were blocked by these words.

Meng Qi had turned around and walked calmly outside the hall.

"The cold pond on the top of the mountain has the most spiritual energy, follow me."

She is not kidding either.

She could even relieve Chu Tianfeng's poison before rebirth, but she would only have greater confidence after rebirth.

What's more, if Chu Tianfeng really can't be saved, the entire Qingfeng Valley will be completely destroyed.

With her current cultivation level in the Qi training stage, it is impossible for her to survive in the chaotic catastrophe of the demon world invasion.

Chu Tianfeng followed without saying a word.

He even forgot to look at Lu Qingran again.

The proud young man in black clothes just looked cold and followed Meng Qi, strode out of the hall.

The two of them were drifting away one after another.

Gradually disappearing into the clouds and mist of Qingfeng Valley.

At this time, the hall that had been quiet for a long time finally whispered.

Compared to the enthusiasm when I first saw the young master of the Fentian Palace, the eyes of the disciples of Qingfeng Valley became a little strange.

They looked at the direction Meng Qi left, and didn't know what to say for a long time.

But Lan Zhuxuan clenched her fists.

She thought how noble this junior sister Meng Qi was.

What is focused on medical practice?

Not yet...

He actually came up with such a way to approach the young master of the Fentian Palace.

snort!

She didn't believe it anymore. The head of the sect was helpless. The junior sister could detoxify in just half a year after she got started?!

But no matter what, if Junior Sister Meng plays like this, it will definitely leave a very deep impression on this handsome and powerful young palace master.

Lan Zhuxuan looked at the entrance of the hall with some reluctance.

There, there were no signs of Meng Qi and Chu Tianfeng.

If I had known, she would have stood up just now.

Anyway, even the leader is helpless and poisonous. If she can't cure her, no one will blame her.

Qingfeng Valley was originally established and chose a location here, just to come from the cold pond on the top of the mountain.

Before Meng Qi got closer, she felt the cold wind swelling.

The cold air was like a thin needle, quickly invading her body.

She is in a thin body and is just a practitioner in the Qi training stage.

This cold pond is the place where the heads of Qingfeng Valley and the elders practice.

But even for them, they only come here for one day at most a month.

Meng Qi stopped, took out a small fiery red pill from the bracelet storage bag and slowly placed it in her mouth.

This was originally a very ordinary first-grade elixir, spring warmth.

However, the pill she took now was slightly improved by her.

This allows practitioners who practice Qi and build foundations to be free from fear of cold air in the cold pond.

Meng Qi put the medicine under her tongue and took two more steps forward.

She suddenly remembered something and looked back at Chu Tianfeng who was two steps away from her.

"Are you cold?" Meng Qi remembered that after he was poisoned and injured, his realm was suppressed during the Qi training period.

Obviously, it cannot withstand the coldness of this cold pond.

Chu Tianfeng looked at Meng Qi with a blue face.

Of course he was cold, but he wouldn't say it.

The young master of the Fentian Palace has never admitted defeat, let alone this greedy girl who is fond of money and lives.

"For you." Meng Qi wiped out a bracelet storage bag, took out another pill and handed it to Chu Tianfeng.

"No need." As soon as Chu Tianfeng opened his mouth, his teeth gently knocked together.

His face instantly burned. If his cultivation level was still there, he would never be so embarrassed.

"The cold pond in the gate is rich in spiritual energy, and the cold energy is pure bones, which can make you feel much better when you get poisonous."

Meng Qi held the pill with one hand: "It can also force the poisonous gas to prevent it from wandering around you and being unable to be drawn out."

At this time, they had already been away from the Qingfeng Valley Hall, and they stood on the top of the other side of the mountain.

There were no one around, only Meng Qi's voice came with the cold wind.

Her voice sounds nice.

Even if the tone of speech is not too much ups and downs.

But it is soft and sweet, as if it is a sweet spring.

It makes people feel very comfortable.

After hearing the other party's patient explanation, Chu Tianfeng's expression was slightly better.

He was almost always wondering whether the other party deliberately made him embarrassed.

"I forgot that your realm was suppressed by demon poison, and the Qi training stage practitioners in the sect are not allowed to approach the Cold Pond." Meng Qi said again.

Chu Tianfeng's face was a little more relaxed.

"This spring warmth can prevent you from being hurt by the cold air in the cold pond. Don't worry..."

Meng Qi's voice was soft and she explained in a gentle manner.

Chu Tianfeng's expression became more and more relaxed.

His arm moved slightly, and the other party turned out to be kind.

His refusal was so straightforward, probably because Meng Qi misunderstood and thought he was doubting that there was something wrong with the pill.

That's why it's explained.

"I'm not..." Chu Tianfeng was about to say that he didn't suspect that Meng Qi's medicine was wrong.

It seemed as if to prove himself, he simply reached out to take the pill in Meng Qi's palm.

The fiery red pill was held in his hand.

Tentacles produce warmth.

He was a little surprised.

He has seen similar low-level pills, but this one...

Chu Tianfeng imitated Meng Qi and placed the pills under his tongue.

A warm feeling instantly wandered around his limbs and bones.

It seemed that even the deep soreness and soreness that had always been entangled with him after being poisoned has faded a lot.

Sure enough, it is a little different from ordinary spring.

"This is something I have improved. In addition to the main medicine flame grass, I also collected the seeds of the flame grass and tempered them in it." Meng Qi explained again.

The chills relieve.

The pain caused by poisoning seems to be much relieved.

No matter how genius Chu Tianfeng is, he is just a young mind.

Just now, she was so angry with Meng Qi that she vowed to give her a good look.

Now I feel that the other party's always calm and calm voice in the cold wind doesn't sound so hateful.

Meng Qi had already continued: "You can buy one for ordinary Chun Nuan fifteen first-grade spirit stones." Then he heard the other party say: "This will charge another fee, two hundred first-grade spirit stones."

Chu Tianfeng: "..."

His expression that had just slowed down suddenly became sank again.

very good!

He remembered it!

As the young master of the Fentian Palace, Chu Tianfeng didn't care about small things like one or two hundred low-level spirit stones at all.

only……

Chu Tianfeng was originally following Meng Qi with a feeling of watching jokes, but at this moment he was a little silent.

In addition to being angry, the other party talks about money.

There are more ideas.

His eyes looked at the slender girl in the green robe in front of him with some complexity.

The other party seems to be a little different.

Maybe, she really has a way...

Chu Tianfeng gritted his teeth.

He looked around.

The Hantan is not far away in front of him, and his realm is suppressed during the Qi training period.

Without this pill, he might be unable to move forward.

Thinking about the disdain and contempt that might appear on Meng Qi's face at that time.

Instead, he held the pill tighter and followed.

Qingfeng Valley Hantan is indeed the most intense place on the mountain top.

Chu Tianfeng stood by the pond.

With Meng Qi's improved spring warmth, he was warm all over.

Taking a deep breath, I felt that my spirit was abundant and my body became a little relaxed.

"Take off your clothes." Meng Qi ordered lightly.

The young man in black turned around suddenly, and Liang Ruohanxing's eyes looked at the girl without blinking.

On the other party's pretty face, his skin was as white as jade, and he could not see any shyness.

Not only that, Meng Qi had turned around and stood next to a big stone.

She is constantly taking out her medicinal materials from the storage bracelet.

These were all collected by her during the period after her rebirth.

Although there are no treasures, it takes a lot of effort.

Several times, Meng Qi was almost injured in order to get some of these things.

But these are not enough.

She took out all the things she could use, and then turned to look at Chu Tianfeng.

The young man in black clothes stood proudly behind him, standing tall and handsome.

His handsome and flawless facial features seemed to be colder than the cold pond, and there was no warmth in his eyes.

When he saw Meng Qi turn around, he sneered.

Chu Tianfeng put his slender fingers on his clothes, looked at Meng Qi's eyes, and took off his outer robe neatly.

The black robe was thrown aside.

Then there is the white underwear.

The boy's wheat-colored skin was gradually exposed to the cold air.

He is a cultivator.

He is also a young palace master from a famous sect like the Fentian Palace.

Not only is he outstanding in appearance, but his figure is also excellent.

He still looks like a teenager, with his back straight.

Slim neck, wide shoulders and narrow waist.

There is no trace of fat on her body, and she looks handsome and upright.

Chu Tianfeng had a sneer on the corner of his lips.

He doesn't care so much about his injuries now.

Instead, he began to feel curious about what Meng Qi was going to do.

And he didn't believe it, he looked like a pretty girl, and he could still remain calm when facing such a self.

She will definitely...

Meng Qi's clear eyes fell on Chu Tianfeng's shoulders with openness.

Although there has been a simple process, you can still see three small black holes.

——That is the scars left by the fifth-grade monster.

Until this time, you can also see black mist occasionally rising from the wound.

Even the scars around Chu Tianfeng's shoulders turned black.

Meng Qi frowned.

She pointed to the cold pond next to her: "Soak in."

Chu Tianfeng: "..."

He said nothing and jumped into the cold pond as he said.

Even with the spring warmth given by Meng Qi, when the cold pond water overflowed his shoulders, he still couldn't help but shivered.

Seeing this, Meng Qi took out a Chun Nuan from the storage bracelet.

"Two hundred and one-grade spirit stones." She said, carrying Chun Nuan to Chu Tianfeng.

Silently snatching the fiery red pill, the young master of the Burning Heaven Palace was about to speak.

My body suddenly stiffened.

The severe pain began to spread from the shoulders in an instant.

here we go again!

Chu Tianfeng gritted his teeth and prepared to fight the pain of ten thousand needles that was stronger than a wave.

If it's just a severe pain, he can endure it.

But the pain of holding countless sharp needles along the most fragile parts of his bones and skin.

It really makes life worse than death.

Especially now that his cultivation level is suppressed in the Qi training period, he cannot resist the overwhelming pain when the poison is ejaculated.

Chu Tianfeng relied on his proud willpower to support him and did not scream in pain in front of Meng Qi.

In a trance, Chu Tianfeng felt as if he heard a sigh.

The sigh was a little far away, but it seemed to be very close to him.

He subconsciously looked up, and the girl in front of him still had a simple face.

There is no expression on the little face.

Only those eyes, which were clearly black and white, seemed to flash a flash of excitement.

He really thought too much.

Chu Tianfeng closed his eyes.

How could this person sigh like that?

And then the next moment.

The girl's slightly cool and slender fingers, accompanied by a faint fragrance of medicine, gently pressed on Chu Tianfeng's shoulder.
Chapter completed!