The Healer Demands Payment!

Chapter 125

Meng Qi turned her eyes between Lu Qingran and the man on the ground, then reached out to take the brocade bag.

Six thousand profound-grade spirit stones???

She was slightly taken aback and looked at the man with some surprise. A Void Comprehending demon cultivator was so wealthy? He had just thrown six thousand profound-grade spirit stones like it was nothing!

Ugh The man suddenly let out another muffled groan. He quickly clenched his teeth to stifle his voice, but his face was now visibly paler. Large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and he seemed in severe pain. He lifted his hand to press on his chest, and upon catching sight of Meng Qi, a strange glint flashed through his eyes.

That person seemed to have figured out how he would use those spirit stones.

Was it because of her?

How are you? Are you okay? Lu Qingran knelt beside the man and quickly took out a handkerchief, carefully wiping away the sweat on his forehead. She then looked up at Meng Qi and said anxiously, He seems to be in severe pain.

I know. Meng Qi half-knelt down on the mans other side and glanced at Lu Qingran with surprise. This former senior sister of hers was one of the top talents in Qingfeng Valley, both in terms of cultivation and medical ability. Just half a year ago, she was far behind Lu Qingran. But now, the same Lu Qingran, who was supposed to have reached the level of Golden Core, seemed to be at a loss and had no idea what to do when facing a patient.

Shaking her head, Meng Qi returned her attention to the man and took out the medical knife with her right hand. She then reached out and opened the mans shirt, exposing the wound on his chest. On his bronze-colored skin was a large area of dark red color. As Meng Qi pressed her hand on the wound, the man groaned once more, sweating even more profusely, and his lips turned paler.

It was actually not so easy to harm a cultivator. Unless their spiritual sea was completely shattered and their cultivation base was destroyed — causing them to fall back to the Qi Condensation stage or even totally abolished — external injuries didnt have much impact on them.

He seems to be in a lot of pain, Ju-Fellow Daoist Meng Lu Qingran grew even more worried. She looked up at Meng Qi with a face full of concern, Why is he in so much pain? She spoke quickly, wiping the sweat off the mans forehead as she went.

Meng Qi lifted her eyes to glance at the man and then at Lu Qingran. She was genuinely surprised. In her memory, this senior sister had indeed been entangled with different male cultivators later on, but it hadnt affected her progress in cultivation. Lu Qingran had a natural talent for medicine and had many people helping her, and her luck was also so good that she encountered many fortuitous opportunities. In the previous life, before Meng Qi died, Lu Qingran had already risen to become a young medical cultivator on par with Xue Zichen, the famous genius heir of the Xue clan.

His spiritual sea is damaged, and his meridians are broken. His remaining aura cannot protect his five aggregates. On top of that, he is also severely injured. Of course, he is in pain, said Meng Qi calmly. As she spoke, she took out a Jiuhuiyang Pill and stuffed it into the mans mouth.

As soon as the pill entered his mouth, a warm sensation flowed and rushed along his broken meridians. The man groaned again and clenched his left hand, driving it forcefully into the ground beside him.

Xue Jinwen went to Meng Qis side: This is the Jiuhuiyang Pill?

Meng Qi nodded: Two extra ingredients are used to concoct this pill, making its effect much better than ordinary Huiyang Pill.

I know. Xue Jinwen smiled slightly, This is my elder brothers improved formula. She ran her hand through her hair and added, Precisely because of this formula that our elders hold my brother in high regard and designate him as the heir to the clan.