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Chapter 2

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"What?" Chu Tianfeng was instantly in a trance.

Collect … money?!

This word was not only unfamiliar.

To the young master of Burning Sky Palace, it was especially distant.

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

He almost thought that he had misheard.

"Meng Qi!" The Cool Breeze Valley Sect Master standing beside Chu Tianfeng had a solemn expression. "Don't mess around."

The main hall of Cool Breeze Valley became absolutely silent.

The mountain wind whistled past, as if it had become all the sound here.

All the disciples of Cool Breeze Valley looked at Meng Qi in unison.

This junior sister who had entered the sect for more than half a year was a quiet and well-behaved model in the eyes of most people.

They didn't expect that she would amaze the world with a single brilliant feat.

Cool Breeze Valley was a medical cultivation sect.

Most of the disciples also had the idea of learning medical skills and being able to survive in the trichiliocosm.

There didn't seem to be anything wrong with charging for treatment.

But the target was the high and mighty young master of Burning Sky Palace!

If it was them …

They were more willing to make friends with this proud and handsome youth.

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

She bowed to the sect master. "I want to try and see if I can cure the poison of the young master of Burning Sky Palace."

She didn't even want to call Chu Tianfeng's name, trying her best not to have the slightest connection with him.

"But …"

"You want money, right?" Chu Tianfeng coldly continued.

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

The black-clothed youth stood tall and looked coldly at the green-robed girl in front of him.

Sure enough, even if they both came from Cool Breeze Valley.

There could be a kind, brave, and simple girl like Lu Qing Ran.

There could also be this kind of …

Chu Tianfeng's gaze became colder and sharper than the cold wind.

He looked at Meng Qi quietly, his voice even colder than his gaze. "Are you sure you can cure my poison?"

"Fellow Daoist Chu …" The Cool Breeze Valley Sect Master wanted to speak up for Meng Qi.

Even if she was reckless, she was still a talented disciple in the sect.

"Sect Master, no need to say more." Chu Tianfeng coldly interrupted the sect master.

He had never been humiliated like this.

Never!

Over the years, he had long been accustomed to the treatment of being the moon surrounded by stars.

All the girls he met wanted to give up everything for him.

He had never seen anyone charge money to cure his poison.

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

Meng Qi hesitated.

How much should I collect?

Many of the disciples of the Cool Breeze Valley had joined the sect for the sake of their medical skills. After leaving the sect, many of them would look for cities or forces to become doctors.

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In order to survive in the trichiliocosm.

However, Meng Qi himself had never thought of making money with his medical skills.

In her previous life, she had wholeheartedly pursued the path of medical cultivation.

To be able to break through the fifth-grade in medical skills as a xiuzhe who had just entered the jindan stage, this was outstanding even in the trichiliocosm.

But to sever karma …

Meng Qi stared at Chu Tianfeng for a while with her big eyes.

She turned her head to look at the Cool Breeze Valley Sect Leader. "Sect Leader."

She bowed again. "How much should I charge?"

The expression of the Cool Breeze Valley Sect Leader changed unpredictably.

She looked at Meng Qi hesitantly. She didn't know how things had turned out like this.

"Meng Qi." She pretended not to hear what this little disciple had just said. "Do you know, the poison that Fellow Daoist Chu was poisoned with … …"

The sect leader hesitated. "It is not easy to cure."

Medical skills and cultivation were not absolutely related.

However, if one's cultivation was too low, to put it bluntly, some medicines could not be made and used.

There were too few things that could be done.

Meng Qi, she … …

The sect leader looked up and down at this disciple who usually didn't speak much. She only had lianqi cultivation.

The poison that Chu Tianfeng was poisoned with came from a fifth-grade demon.

She could really cure it?

The sect leader didn't believe it.

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

This was a realization that she had spent a long time in her previous life.

It was also after understanding this point that Meng Qi's medical skills improved by leaps and bounds. She broke through to the fourth-grade at the Foundation Establishment stage.

"But the poison that Fellow Daoist Chu was poisoned with …" The sect leader reminded her. "It is not a small matter."

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

Chu Tianfeng almost laughed out loud.

This woman was not only a little Qi Refinement cultivator.

And she was going to use him as a test subject?

His gaze was as cold as a cold star, and his dark eyes stared straight at Meng Qi.

"The poison of a fifth-grade demon is far beyond what I can cure." The sect leader didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

But now, no one could do anything.

She saw that Meng Qi was so confident. She remembered that the elders in the sect had praised her many times in front of her, saying that Meng Qi's medical skills were so excellent that she might not lose to her most valued disciple, Lu Qing Ran.

"If it's converted into spirit stones …" The sect leader hesitated. "It should be about five hundred fifth-grade spirit stones."

What the sect leader didn't say was that the almighty who could cure a fifth-grade demon's poison had long since looked down on worldly things like spirit stones.

What could catch their eye were usually some heavenly treasures, as well as refined magic weapons.

"Okay." Meng Qi nodded.

She thought about it seriously again.

Cool Breeze Valley disciples could receive a certain amount of spirit stones as a supplement when they completed the sect's missions.

Just like spells, spirit stones were also divided into nine grades.

Most of the time, the reward for completing the sect's ordinary missions was ten first-grade spirit stones.

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

Then five hundred fifth-grade spirit stones.

Meng Qi looked at the black-clothed man in front of her, whose face was getting paler and paler.

She remembered that the other party had a deep entanglement with Senior Martial Sister Lu Qing Ran.

At least before she died in her previous life, Chu Tianfeng often accompanied Senior Martial Sister Lu.

Then, to sever the karma with the other party, how many spirit stones should she charge?

"I …" Chu Tianfeng was just about to say that he would give it to her.

Wasn't it just five hundred fifth-grade spirit stones?

The Young Palace Master of Burning Sky Palace really didn't care about these worldly things.

But he suddenly remembered that his storage bag had long been lost in the fight with the demon that had injured him.

Now, he couldn't even take out ten first-grade spirit stones from head to toe.

"Five sixth-grade spirit stones."

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

The young girl's white and slender fingers opened, and her voice was still soft and sweet. "Thank you."

Chu Tianfeng: "…"

Cool Breeze Valley Sect Master: "… Meng Qi."

Cool Breeze Valley disciples: "…"

"This disciple knows." Meng Qi nodded lightly at the sect master.

She actually didn't know how much to charge.

Karma and luck obviously couldn't be directly measured with spirit stones.

So she could only judge based on the close relationship between Chu Tianfeng and Senior Martial Sister Lu Qing Ran.

If she charged a normal fee, if she really cured Chu Tianfeng of his poison, the other party might still be grateful.

So, she had to be more ruthless!

For this kind of close relationship with Senior Martial Sister, she should charge ten times.

Meng Qi made up her mind.

She glanced at Chu Tianfeng. Although the black-clothed youth tried his best to straighten his back.

His body was still trembling slightly.

The hands hanging by his sides were clenched so tightly that the veins on the back of his hands could be seen.

Chu Tianfeng, who was troubled by the demon's poison, should be in great pain.

Meng Qi also remembered that in order to save Senior Martial Sister Lu Qing Ran and leave, his storage bag was destroyed.

She just wanted to save people, and the fee was to cut off karma.

She didn't have to go too far.

"Young Palace Master can write an IOU first." Meng Qi looked at Chu Tianfeng with her big black and white eyes and said sincerely, "I believe you won't go back on your word."

Chu Tianfeng really wanted to vomit blood.

Not only did she charge him money, but she also used him as a test subject and raised the price in front of him.

Now …

His hands hanging by his sides trembled slightly.

Probably because his realm was suppressed to the Qi Refinement stage, he felt that he couldn't even control his emotions well.

This woman, he must …

He would let her …

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

"Pay with your life." Meng Qi said calmly.

Chu Tianfeng: "…"

All the words that were about to come out of his mouth were all blocked by this sentence.

Meng Qi had already turned around and walked out of the main hall calmly.

"The spiritual energy in the cold pool at the top of the mountain is the richest. Follow me."

She wasn't joking.

Before her rebirth, she could cure Chu Tianfeng's poison. After her rebirth, her chances would only be greater.

What's more, if she really couldn't save Chu Tianfeng, the entire Cool Breeze Valley would be destroyed.

With her current Qi Refinement stage cultivation, it was impossible for her to survive the chaotic catastrophe of the demon world's invasion.

Chu Tianfeng followed without saying a word.

He even forgot to look at Lu Qing Ran again.

The proud black-clothed youth followed behind Meng Qi with a cold face and strode out of the main hall.

The two people, one in front and one behind, gradually walked further and further away.

They gradually disappeared into the clouds of Cool Breeze Valley.

At this time, the main hall, which had been quiet for a long time, finally broke out in whispers.

Compared to the enthusiasm when they first saw the Young Palace Master of Burning Sky Palace, the Cool Breeze Valley disciples' gazes became a little strange.

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

Lan Zhuxuan clenched her fists.

She thought that this Junior Sister Meng Qi was so noble and virtuous.

What wholeheartedly focused on medical cultivation.

Wasn't it …

She actually thought of such a way to get close to the Young Palace Master of Burning Sky Palace.

Hmph!

She didn't believe that Junior Sister could cure the poison that even the Sect Master was helpless against in just half a year?!

But no matter what, Junior Sister Meng's trick would definitely leave a deep impression on this handsome and powerful Young Palace Master.

Lan Zhuxuan looked at the entrance of the main hall with some unwillingness.

There, she couldn't see the figures of Meng Qi and Chu Tianfeng anymore.

If she had known earlier, she would have stepped forward just now.

No one would blame her if she couldn't cure the poison that even the Sect Master was helpless against.

When Cool Breeze Valley was first built here, it was because of the cold pond at the peak of the mountain.

Before Meng Qi got close, she felt the cold wind hit her in the face.

The cold air was like thin needles that quickly invaded her body.

Her body was thin and she was only a lianqi xiuzhe.

This cold pond was the place where the Cool Breeze Valley Sect Master and elders cultivated.

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

Meng Qi stopped walking and took out a small fiery-red pill from her bracelet storage bag and slowly put it in her mouth.

This was originally a very ordinary first-grade pill, Warm Spring.

But the pill she was taking now had been slightly modified by her.

It could allow lianqi and zhuji xiuzhe to not fear the cold air in the cold pond.

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

She suddenly thought of something and turned to look at Chu Tianfeng who was two steps away from her.

"Are you cold?" Meng Qi remembered that after he was poisoned and injured, his cultivation was suppressed to lianqi.

It was obvious that he couldn't resist the cold of this cold pond.

Chu Tianfeng looked at Meng Qi with an ashen face.

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

The Young Palace Master of Burning Sky Palace had never admitted defeat, much less to this greedy girl who was as greedy as her life.

"For you," Meng Qi touched her bracelet storage bag and took out another pill to give to Chu Tianfeng.

"No need," Chu Tianfeng opened his mouth and his teeth clattered together.

His face instantly burned. If his cultivation was still there, he wouldn't be in such a sorry state.

"The cold pond in the sect is rich in spirit energy and the cold air can break the bones. It can make you feel much better when the poison acts up."

Meng Qi held the pill with one hand: "It can also force the poison air to stop it from wandering around your body and being unable to be drawn out."

They were already far away from the main hall of Cool Breeze Valley and stood on the peak on the other side of the mountain.

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

Her voice was very pleasant to hear.

Even if the tone of her voice didn't fluctuate much.

But it was soft and sweet, like a sweet spring.

It made people feel very comfortable.

Hearing the other person's patient explanation, Chu Tianfeng's expression became slightly better.

Just now, he almost suspected that the other party was deliberately making him embarrass himself.

"I forgot that your cultivation is suppressed by the demonic poison and the lianqi xiuzhe in the sect are also not allowed to get close to the cold pond," Meng Qi said again.

Chu Tianfeng's expression became even 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 gentle as she explained.

Chu Tianfeng's expression became more relaxed.

His arm moved slightly. So the other person had good intentions.

His rejection was so straightforward that Meng Qi probably misunderstood and thought that he suspected there was something wrong with the pill.

That was why she explained it this way.

"I'm not …" Chu Tianfeng opened his mouth and was about to say that he didn't suspect there was something wrong with Meng Qi's pill.

As if to prove himself, he simply reached out and took the pill in Meng Qi's palm.

He held the fiery red pill in his hand.

It was warm to the touch.

He was a little surprised.

He had seen similar low-level medicinal pills before, but this one …

Chu Tianfeng imitated Meng Qi and put the pill under his tongue.

A warm feeling instantly spread through his limbs and bones.

It was as if the bone-deep soreness that had been pestering him all the time after he was poisoned had faded a lot.

It was indeed a little different from the ordinary Spring Warmth.

"This is something I improved. In addition to the main ingredient, the Flame Grass, I also collected the seeds of the Flame Grass and refined them inside," Meng Qi explained again.

The chill eased.

Even the pain caused by the poison seemed to have eased a lot.

No matter how much of a genius Chu Tianfeng was, he was still a teenager.

Just now, he was so angry at Meng Qi that he swore to teach him a lesson.

But now, he felt that the other party's calm voice in the cold wind didn't sound so hateful.

Meng Qi continued, "You can buy an ordinary Spring Warmth for fifteen first-grade spirit stones." Then he heard the other party say, "This will be charged separately. Two hundred first-grade spirit stones."

Chu Tianfeng: "…"

His expression, which had just eased, instantly sank again.

Very good!

He remembered it!

As the Young Master of Burning Sky Palace, Chu Tianfeng didn't care about such a small matter as one or two hundred low-level spirit stones at all.

It was just that …

Chu Tianfeng originally followed Meng Qi out with the mood of watching a joke, but now he was a little silent.

Other than being angry that the other party talked about money again.

There were more thoughts.

He looked at the slender green-robed girl in front of him with a complicated gaze.

She seemed to be a little different.

Maybe, she really had a way …

Chu Tianfeng gritted his teeth.

He looked around.

The cold pond was not far in front of him. His realm was suppressed to the Qi Condensation stage.

Without this pill, he was afraid that he really couldn't move an inch.

He thought of the disdain and contempt that might appear on Meng Qi's face when the time came.

Instead, he held the pill tighter in his mouth and stepped forward to follow.

The Cool Breeze Valley's cold pond was indeed the place with the densest spirit energy on the entire mountain peak.

Chu Tianfeng stood by the pond.

With Meng Qi's improved Spring Warmth, his whole body was warm and cozy.

Taking a deep breath, he only felt that spirit energy was abundant, and his body had become a little more relaxed.

"Take off your clothes," Meng Qi ordered indifferently.

The black-robed youth suddenly turned around and looked at the girl unblinkingly with eyes as bright as cold stars.

On the other party's delicate and pretty face, her skin was as white as jade, and there wasn't the slightest trace of embarrassment.

Not only that, Meng Qi had already turned around and stood beside a large rock.

She was constantly taking out herbs from her storage bracelet.

These were all things that she had collected bit by bit after her rebirth.

Even though there weren't any treasures, she had put in a lot of effort.

There were several times when Meng Qi had almost been injured in order to get some of these things.

But these weren't enough.

She took out all the things that could be used, and then turned around to look at Chu Tianfeng.

The black-robed youth was standing behind her, his body tall and straight.

His handsome and flawless features seemed colder than the cold pond, and there wasn't any warmth in his eyes.

Seeing Meng Qi turn around, he sneered.

Chu Tianfeng's slender fingers were on his lapel, his eyes looking into Meng Qi's as he nimbly took off his outer robe.

The black robe was thrown to the side.

Then it was the pure white inner robe.

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

He was a xiuzhe.

And he was the young palace master of a famous sect like Burning Sky Palace.

Not only was his appearance outstanding, his figure was also very good.

He still looked like a youth, his back straight.

His neck was slender, his shoulders wide and his waist narrow.

There wasn't a trace of fat on his body, and he looked handsome and tall.

Chu Tianfeng's lips held a cold smile.

He didn't care so much about his injuries right now.

Instead, he started to be curious about what this Meng Qi was going to do.

And he didn't believe that this person who looked like a delicate and pretty girl could remain calm in front of him like this.

She would definitely …

Meng Qi's clear gaze fell on Chu Tianfeng's shoulder.

Even though it had been treated simply, three small black holes could still be seen.

— Those were the scars left by a fifth-grade monster.

Even now, black mist could be seen occasionally rising from the wound.

Even the area around the wound on Chu Tianfeng's shoulder had become pitch black.

Meng Qi frowned.

She pointed to the cold pond next to her. "Go in."

Chu Tianfeng: "… …"

He didn't say a word, and jumped into the cold pond as told.

Even with the Spring Warmth given by Meng Qi, he still couldn't help but shiver when the cold pond water reached his shoulders.

Seeing this, Meng Qi took out another Spring Warmth from her storage bracelet.

"Two hundred first-grade spirit stones." As she spoke, she carried the Spring Warmth to Chu Tianfeng.

Silently grabbing the fiery-red pill, the young master of Burning Sky Palace was just about to speak.

His body suddenly stiffened.

The sharp pain instantly spread from his shoulder.

Here it comes again!

Chu Tianfeng gritted his teeth, preparing to resist the pain of tens of thousands of needles piercing into his bones.

If it was just sharp pain, he could endure it.

However, that kind of pain was akin to holding countless sharp needles and stabbing them into the weakest parts of his bones and skin at the same time.

It really made him feel like dying.

Especially now that his cultivation was suppressed to the Qi Refinement stage, he couldn't resist the overwhelming pain when the poison acted up at all.

Chu Tianfeng relied entirely on his impressive willpower to support himself and not cry out in pain in front of Meng Qi.

In a trance, Chu Tianfeng thought he heard a soft sigh.

That sigh was somewhat far away, but it also seemed to be very close to him.

He subconsciously raised his head. The young girl in front of him still looked plain and clean.

Her small face was expressionless.

Only in that pair of black and white eyes, there seemed to be a flash of excitement.

He really thought too much.

Chu Tianfeng closed his eyes.

How could this person let out such a sigh?

Then in the next moment.

The young girl's slightly cold and slender fingers, accompanied by a faint medicinal fragrance, gently pressed on Chu Tianfeng's shoulder.

Like a spring breeze, his body stiffened again.

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