"Are you okay?" Qi Xuansu ignored the dead Sanren and immediately looked at Zhang Yuelu.
Zhang Yuelu held the paper sword in one hand, pointed to his throat with one hand, and waved his hand again.
Qi Xuansu was stunned for a moment, and then he saw a thin scar on Zhang Yuelu's throat. Although it was no longer bleeding, the flesh and blood inside was still visible, just like a mouth with raised corners on both sides.
Zhang Yuelu wrote on the ground with a paper sword: "I'm fine. They're all superficial injuries. I just can't speak for the time being."
Qi Xuansu understood and asked again: "It won't leave any scars, will it?"
Zhang Yuelu glared at him, but still shook his head. With the level of Taoist medical skills, rejuvenation can be achieved. It is certainly not difficult to remove scars, but it will cost some peace money.
In addition to the wound on Zhang Yuelu's throat, there are also many wounds on other parts of his body, which have healed and stopped bleeding. If it were a martial artist, these wounds would have healed at that time, and not even the slightest trace would be left. But the Immortal Banished in this regard is
It's not as good as a martial artist. Before he was reborn, he didn't have such a miracle.
Zhang Yuelu naturally didn't like the scars all over his body, so he had to go to the Huasheng Hall after returning to Yujing.
Each of the nine halls has its own responsibilities. Ziwei Hall is in charge of Taoist evaluation, promotion, transfer, rewards and punishments. It has the most weight and is the head of the nine halls. Followed by Beichen Hall and Tiangang Hall, one inside and one outside, are like the two fists of the Taoist sect.
Tianji Hall and Huasheng Hall are the two legs of the Taoist sect. The former is responsible for various construction projects, organizing flying boats, and the houses in Yujing.
The imitations of Qiongqixue, Feifei, Lili, Soul-Returning Incense and other items were made by Huashengtang, and both of them were jointly responsible for the Taoist creation project with Quanzhen Taoism.
If you are injured on the job, Huashengtang will provide free medical treatment. .??.
If the injury is not due to work, then Huashengtang will charge a certain fee and does not pursue profits. It is mainly to maintain costs so as not to cause a deficit. At the same time, discounts and exemptions will be provided according to the Taoist priest's grade. A first-grade innocent Taoist priest can completely waive all expenses.
As for the fee, the second-grade Taiyi Taoist Priest only charges a nominal fee of 30%.
In addition to the fixed reductions and exemptions for levels, there are other reductions and exemptions. The more serious and life-threatening injuries are, the greater the reductions will be. However, there will be no reductions for beautifying and rejuvenating injuries.
Zhang Yuelu is now only a Taoist priest of the fourth level of offering wine, and scar removal is classified as a beauty treatment, so a reduction in quota is better than nothing.
Calculated in this way, it is also a considerable expense.
Zhang Yuelu was secretly worried. Qi Xuansu asked her whether there would be any scars and how could she look good.
As for Qi
Why did Xuan Su not remove the scars on her body before? Firstly, it was to give herself a warning, and secondly, she was short of money and did not have that much money.
Of course, when Qi Xuansu mentioned these scars, he mainly emphasized the first reason, and he only needed to be aware of the second reason.
However, Zhang Yuelu was still grateful to Qi Xuansu from the bottom of his heart. If Qi Xuansu abandoned her, she would probably be left here and become one of the many banished immortals who died in infancy throughout the ages.
It's just that Zhang Yuelu was not very good at expressing himself, and he couldn't speak at this time, so he could only write the word "thank you" on the ground with the paper sword in his hand.
Qi Xuansu saw the word "thank you" and said with a smile: "Although we have known each other for a short time, we have lived and died together many times. Do you still use the word 'thank you'? If you want to thank me, then express your gratitude with your body."
Yes."
Zhang Yuelu had a strange look on his face, and silently turned the "no photo paper" in his hand into a long, thin stick, like a beggar's dog-beating stick, and then slapped Qi Xuansu on the butt without warning.
This time was beyond Qi Xuansu's expectation. He was unable to escape. He was so shaken that he jumped up and said, "Why do you still hit people? Isn't that what the story says? It's a great kindness."
, I have nothing to repay, I can only pledge myself to you."
Zhang Yuelu couldn't speak, so he wrote on the ground with a long stick: "I have something to repay you, so it's not like I have nothing to repay."
While he was talking, a gust of night wind blew in with cold rain, and Zhang Yuelu actually shivered.
Logically speaking, when one reaches Zhang Yuelu's level of cultivation, not to mention being immune to cold and heat, it is not far behind. The heavy snow in the Western Regions is nothing, and this bit of coldness is nothing. However, she first suffered a great loss of energy, and then was
The Qi Refiner's Feijian left many wounds on his body, and his body was damaged, so it was easy for external evils to enter the body, making it particularly vulnerable. This was also the reason why Qi Xuansu refused to travel in the rain after leaving Fengtai County with injuries.
What's more, the ruined temple here is already leaking from all sides, and the fierce battle previously left it full of holes. It was winter, the night was cold, Qi Xuansu had strong energy and blood, but Zhang Yuelu felt something real.
Feel the chill.
Zhang Yuelu stretched out his hand to gather his cloak, but the cloak was not only damaged everywhere, but also soaked through.
Qi Xuansu stepped forward, helped her take off her cloak, and said, "My cloak is torn in a few places, but it's still dry. You take it out and put it on first, and I'll go find some firewood."
Having said that, Qi Xuansu did not wait for Zhang Yuelu's response.
Start looking around for dry wood in the ancient temple.
Zhang Yuelu looked at Qi Xuansu's back, was silent for a while, took out Qi Xuansu's cloak from the sumeru object, and put it on himself.
After a while, Qi Xuansu found an altar table with only two legs left, split it into wooden strips with his bare hands, then found a dry place and lit a fire with flint.
Zhang Yuelu came to the fire and sat down. Just as he was about to write on the ground, he was interrupted by Qi Xuansu: "If you want to write the word 'thank you', then there is no need."
Zhang Yuelu gave up and put his hands into his sleeves, motionless.
Qi Xuansu took Zhang Yuelu's cloak, held it in his hands, and slowly dried it.
It's raining heavily outside, light raining inside, and there are several headless corpses. It doesn't look like a warm scene, but the two of them are very used to it and can turn a blind eye. .??.
Qi Xuansu secretly glanced at Zhang Yuelu. The orange-red firelight illuminated her face, which changed from the usual cold tones to warm tones. She lowered her eyes and stared at the firelight. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, not knowing what was going on.
What to think.
After a moment, Zhang Yuelu seemed to notice Qi Xuansu's gaze, raised his eyelids, and looked at Qi Xuansu.
Qi Xuansu didn't feel embarrassed, but smiled slightly.
Zhang Yuelu looked away and wrote on the ground with the long pole in his hand: "There is a treasure, go and get it."
Qi Xuansu then remembered that the dead Sanren did have a protective treasure, but he did not get up in a hurry. Instead, he waited until the cloak in his hand was completely dry and even exuded warm warmth, then he stood up and put the cloak on Zhang Yuelu.
on the body.
Zhang Yuelu couldn't laugh or cry, and said to herself that she was not sick, but had suffered some chills when her Qi was weak and weak. When her Qi recovered, it would be nothing. However, Qi Xuansu had good intentions, so she couldn't say anything more.
In fact, when it comes to relationships between men and women, women always mature earlier. Even if they have never experienced it, they will reach the state of seeing pigs running before they have eaten pork. On the contrary, men, as long as they have not experienced it personally, will inevitably be cautious and clumsy. And this
This kind of care is clumsy, but it is also the most sincere. When the man has more experience and becomes familiar with everything, his attitude becomes free and casual, leaving only routines that make it difficult to distinguish between true and false.
Qi Xuansu can be regarded as a veteran in many things, and he is capable and seasoned in his actions, but in this aspect alone, he is a fledgling.
Of course, Zhang Yuelu is almost the same. They are evenly matched and the chicks are pecking each other.
Qi Xuansu came to Sanren's body and looked through it.
, and sure enough he found a bead that looked like a luminous pearl. He tried to inject the true energy into it, and immediately a light shield protected him inside it, somewhat similar to Zhang Yuelu's "Five Qi Yan Luo".
After Qi Xuansu stopped injecting the true energy, the mask existed for one breath and then slowly dissipated. As for the intensity, Zhang Yuelu had already verified that even she would find it difficult to break the mask in a short time. But whether this mask was
It is related to the realm of the driver and needs further verification.
Qi Xuansu temporarily put away the bead and looked through several other corpses. In addition to weapons and some common medicines, he only found a portrait of Zhang Yuelu, no money, and no Xumi items.
This is also reasonable. Those who do this kind of business will not carry a large amount of property with them. In the past, Qi Xuansu also exchanged his belongings for worry-free money and kept it with Qiniang. He has not brought it up yet, but has successively exchanged it for various kinds of money.
materials.
Qi Xuansu returned to Zhang Yuelu, handed the unknown bead to Zhang Yuelu, then slowly unfolded the portrait, compared it with Zhang Yuelu himself, and praised: "Who painted this, it really looks like six or seven points."
Zhang Yuelu rolled his eyes at him and continued to study the bead.
Qi Xuansu thought for a while, put the portrait away, and put it in his satchel. However, there were too many things in the satchel, some of which could not be accommodated, and half of it was exposed.
Zhang Yuelu stretched out his hand without raising his head.
Qi Xuansu immediately understood and handed the scroll into Zhang Yuelu's hands.
Zhang Yuelu put the painting into his Sumeru object, and then used a long pole to write on the ground: "It is a protective treasure, similar to Wu Yanluo. You can use it to defend yourself."
Qi Xuansu refused without thinking: "Sell it. Such a treasure can be sold for four thousand Taiping coins at least. Let's go to Huasheng Hall first. I know that the threshold of Huasheng Hall is very high.
.The remaining money should be enough to buy a 'Dragon Gun'."
Zhang Yuelu was startled, erased the original handwriting, and wrote again: "This is not about killing demons, but about you helping me fight off the enemy. This is what you deserve..."
Before she finished writing, Qi Xuansu reached out and held down the long stick in her hand that was used as a pen, and said with a smile: "Since it is what I deserve, I have the final say on how to deal with it. I will sell it now."
Zhang Yuelu frowned and looked at Qi Xuansu with some displeasure.
She found that Qi Xuansu was becoming more and more disobedient and bold.
Qi Xuansu did not give in. He looked at Zhang Yuelu and said without doubt: "Qingxiao, although you are the boss, you are not in Tiangang Hall now, let alone performing official duties, so I have the final say."