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Chapter 183

Yun Qiuhe didn't expect that Zhang Guanzhu's injury this time would be so troublesome. Her situation last time looked so miserable, and she only had to take medicine three times. He frowned and said: "His current condition is difficult to maintain even in daily practice. In a short time,

, how to advance to the breakthrough level?"

After watching Guanzhu Zhang for a while, she coughed several times and felt that her throat was itchy and uncomfortable. How could she practice meditation calmly?

At a certain cost, you can still buy the necessary wood fire spell training methods from the street shops in Zhouchengfang City.

But how long does it take from learning to being able to resolve witchcraft?

Ji Shixi smiled and said: "I can use filiform needles to remove most of the red silk witchcraft for Guanzhu Zhang, which will greatly relieve the cough. Every month, I will come here to help Guanzhang Zhang use acupuncture to remove the witchcraft and suppress the disease."

Stay away from the witchcraft spell until Guanzhu Zhang can completely eliminate it."

Zhang Wenfeng clasped his fists in thanks. Although it was a bit troublesome, it was still a safe method.

He was a little nostalgic for Zhong Wenyong who didn't know whether he was reincarnated successfully. If the mountain god was here, there should be several ways to resolve the witchcraft, so there would be no need to suffer like this.

"Child Ji Dao has to worry about running around, but I don't know how to collect the consultation fees and treatment fees?"

He heard Yun Qiuhe say that the last time Director Ji made a diagnosis and treatment, he spent a total of fifteen Spiritual Energy Stones. Director Ji is the only Jianweijing doctor in Daolu Branch in the county. He has excellent medical skills and charges fees that are in line with his status.

expensive.

His witchcraft this time was obviously going to be a lot more troublesome. He just hoped that the gentle and gentle Ji Shixi would not open his mouth like a lion.

He likes to speak openly to avoid being taken advantage of.

Ji Shixi transmitted five words: "A fruit of drunkenness."

Zhang Wenfeng looked at the woman with a smile as bright as a chrysanthemum, and the knife was a bit harsh.

The fact that he got the heart-melting fruit from Xihe Mountain is not a secret. Anyone who is interested can find out. Others only don't know whether he got one or two.

The two looked at each other for a moment.

"I need to use the Intoxicating Heart Fruit to refine the 'Intoxicating Heart Pill'. If I refine it, I can give you an Intoxicating Heart Pill."

Ji Shixi saw the other party's reluctance, and added a few words via voice transmission, and said: "If you still have a lot of intoxicating fruits, you can give them to me to make elixirs. I will provide all the auxiliary medicines, and I will collect two of them to make the elixirs."

As a reward, the price is very fair.”

Zhang Wenfeng heard what the other party said and felt confident, so he sent a message: "I only have one Intoxicating Heart Fruit, which I can take out, but I want two Intoxicating Heart Pills."

He had the mentality of giving it a try by bargaining.

His obsession is a rare commodity, and Ji Shixi should not be the only Jianweijing doctor in Nanjiang Prefecture?

For a while, the coughing was not enough to kill anyone.

Ji Shixi hesitated for a moment and then said with a smile: "Deal!"

Opening the medical box, he took out a jade box from the wooden lattice, opened it and took out three five-inch long ox hair needles. He asked Guanzhu Zhang to untie the Taoist robe and middle coat and pull them down from the collar to reveal the wound on his back. She used extremely skillful techniques.

Quickly, hold the filiform needle and insert it.

As she used Yuan Qi to slowly rub the three needles arranged in the pins, gradually, the originally jade-colored needles turned red.

The color changes from light to dark, and after half a quarter of an hour, the end of the needle becomes bright red like blood.

Ji Shixi slowly pulled out the needle and asked, "Guanzhu Zhang, how do you feel?"

Zhang Wenfeng straightened his clothes, stood up and walked around for a few steps, looking inside to check the red color lingering in his heart. He could hardly detect it anymore and said with a smile: "Taoist Master Ji has made a wonderful rejuvenation. I'm much better now."

Breathing is smooth and there is no discomfort anymore.

Ji Shixi collected the utensils and said: "Zhang Guanzhu rests in peace. I will go back to the county to report to Dean Guo. Your current situation is not suitable for traveling far away." She also has a mission when she comes here, and she also wants to make everyone happy.

trade.

Zhang Wenfeng cupped his fists and said, "Master Ji, please wait a moment!"

Under the attention of the two people, he walked to the opposite side and opened the door of the quiet room. He stayed in the quiet room alone for a while. When he came out again, he held a wooden box in his hand with simple Yuan Qi restrictions on it.

He handed the wooden box to Ji Shixi, who had a slightly surprised look in his eyes.

He saw that this woman needed to help someone with the Zuixin Pill, and she would have to pay for it sooner or later, so it was better to be more relaxed.

I can still be a favor to a Jianweijing doctor without worrying about him running away.

Ji Shixi put the wooden box into his sleeve and carefully told Zhang Wenfeng some precautions. After not long, the two of them took it outside the archway at the foot of the mountain. They refused Yun Qiuhe to send it again and flew west alone.

Yun Qiuhe raised a finger, rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Let me guess, Ji Shixi is so impatient to go back, the item in her hand is... the nectar fruit!"

For the last three words, she used "transmission".

Zhang Wenfeng stopped coughing, felt relaxed all over, and smiled without answering.

Seeing that he had guessed correctly, Yun Qiuhe sent another message: "Guanzhu Zhang, I want to discuss something with you. I will run errands to help you find a secret wood fire technique, and I will pay you twenty spiritual energy stones, and you can share one with me."

Can you give me the elixir?"

Zhang Wenfeng looked at the woman and said, "You are getting into decline now."

The value of the Drunken Heart Pill is not worth this price, it is just a temporary thing.

"There's no need for me. I have a nephew from my clan who has been unable to break through the realm and become Qi because of his poor qualifications. If he fails the third-year assessment next spring, he will be expelled from the sect."

"If you don't have enough money, forget it. Please help me find a wood fire technique. I'll refine it with Ji Shixi's elixir. After it's delivered, I'll give you a drunken elixir."

Zhang Wenfeng agreed, and there was a drunken fruit in his bottle.

Yun Qiuhe smiled and clasped her fists to express her gratitude. She jumped up and said, "I'll go to Zhoucheng and wait for my good news."

He left as soon as he could and disappeared into the eastern horizon in the blink of an eye.

At present, any heavenly materials, earthly treasures, or elixirs that can break through the realm to transform Qi are extremely precious. The sect attaches great importance to the hillside of Xihe Mountain, not to cultivate more monks in the Qi Realm and win the initial wave of spiritual energy.

stage.

Zhang Wenfeng went to the Qingzheng Villa and chatted for a few words with his second senior brother, Yue Anyan, who was watching the apprentices practice, and then took the time to go to the Bamboo House to practice.

Only by losing it and then returning to a normal physical state can we understand how valuable health is.

After an afternoon of practice, my cultivation and spirit were completely restored, and I became even more diligent.

As the sun sets, Yun Qiuhe returns from Zhoucheng.

Zhang Wenfeng took the blue cloth package. There was a wooden box inside. When he opened the wooden box, there were five ancient seal characters "Jiamu Zhenhuo Jue" written vertically on the green cover. It was also a transcript like last time.

Holding the book in both hands, he flipped through the pages.

"Most of the techniques sold in the market are fragmentary exercises, or some martial arts techniques that have lost their inheritance. I have talked with the store owner. The basic part of this wood fire is complete and easy to use. It is suitable for you to practice. As for it being difficult to master, don't worry about it for now.

"Guan, first learn to use wood fire to resolve the witchcraft in your body, it won't be appropriate to delay it for too long."

Yun Qiuhe explained a few words.

Zhang Wenfeng also finished flipping through the book, but most of the secret techniques were missing from the back. I don't know if it was done intentionally by the store owner, or it was destroyed by someone, or both. He clasped his fists in thanks and turned to go out.

"Hey, wait, don't leave in a hurry yet."

"Anything else?"

"That flying sword of yours is quite unique. Can you give me some insight into it?"

Yun Qiuhe was a little shy. She wanted to take a look at Guanzhu Zhang's rare flying sword in the morning, but she forgot about it in her excitement.

Zhang Wenfeng's consciousness moved, and a flash of pink sword light flashed around him, floating in the air three feet in front of Yun Qiuhe. The tip of the sword pointed outward, and the light was bright. After a day and night of cultivation, It's not a problem to drive the flying sword for a while.

I am more and more aware of the benefits of flying swords. It is more convenient to do whatever you want than to cast spells.

"So beautiful! So spiritual!"

Yun Qiuhe was filled with admiration. She knew the rules and didn't try to get it, but she couldn't get it either. She said: "The Immortal Spirit Temple has such a profound foundation. I have left you such a good flying sword and robe."

She saw yesterday that Guanzhu Zhang was wearing a set of light yellow robes under his torn outer robe, with a bright red Bagua figure vaguely emerging on the back. Otherwise, Guanzhu Zhang would have been hit by a flying fork thrown by a second-level shaman warrior yesterday, which would have been more serious than bad.

Zhang Wenfeng followed the conversation and smiled and said: "I have to thank you for helping to suppress the monsters that time. There are indeed some items in the cave left by the master. Otherwise, I, the temple owner, would still be a pauper."

The matter of the robe and the flying sword was successfully explained with the cooperation of Yun Qiuhe.

As the master of the temple, there is nothing wrong with him inheriting the treasures of the Taoist temple.

Yun Qiuhe admired it for a moment, offered not to reveal these secrets to anyone, and then left and returned to the city.

She wants to have her own flying sword, but she doesn't know when.

I can’t envy you, the blessings left by my ancestors.




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