The Healer Demands Payment!

Chapter 23

"Who is injured?" Meng Qi opened the door. She saw four disciples from Fentian Palace standing outside.

This time, Elder Xun Yan led a team to support Qingfeng Valley. In addition to his own strength at the Nascent Soul stage, he also brought some Golden Core and Foundation Establishment disciples. Two days ago, he led the team to fight the invading forces, and even Chu Tianfeng was going with them.

As soon as Meng Qi opened the door, she saw two Fentian Palace disciples carrying a soft sedan chair. Chu Tianfeng was sitting weakly with a pale face on it.

The disciple who knocked on the door quickly said in an anxious tone: "Elder Xun and the elders of Qingfeng Valley have not yet returned. Young Palace Master forbids us to notify them because he worries that he might affect their battle. He asked us to come to Fellow Daoist Meng, saying that you can heal him."

Chu Tianfeng was injured again?!

Meng Qi looked over the disciple to see the young man behind. His complexion really looked bad, and his face was also very pale. There was no trace of color on his thin lips. At the corners of his mouth, she could see a dark red, solidified blood.

Meng Qi: "..."

He looked a bit miserable.

Meng Qi stepped forward. She quickly activated a spell with her right hand and carefully examined Chu Tianfeng's injury. She spent three months being locked during her previous life, and did not know the specifics of the battle. Although there were Nascent Soul cultivators on their side, the enemies didn't seem to be weak either.

Meng Qi suddenly fell silent. She took a deep breath: "The devil beast that hurt you seems to have lower cultivation than yourself?"

Although Chu Tianfeng's appearance looked miserable, his injury was not serious. His body still plentiful with spiritual aura, and his condition now was totally incomparable with his previous poisoning, which temporarily suppressed his cultivation level. This time it was just a minor injury. Simply take medicine for an open wound and rest for two days.

"You..." Meng Qi frowned slightly. Before she even finished her sentence, Chu Tianfeng rushed to interrupt: "I will pay!"

Meng Qi: "..."

"If you can help me recover as soon as possible, so I can go back to help the elders," Chu Tianfeng's eyes were like a cold star, and he stared at Meng Qi without blinking. "I will pay you as many spirit stones as you like."

Meng Qi: "..."

The disciples of Fentian Palace also stared at her eagerly. Anyway, they were here to help Qingfeng Valley. Only if Qingfeng Valley was saved, would Meng Qi, whose cultivation was merely in the Qi Condensation stage, would also be safe.

She took a deep breath.

This kind of small injury...

Meng Qi said, "Send people to the Cloud Immortal Pavilion and buy two third realm Ganlin pills."

"Okay." Chu Tianfeng nodded. His eyes sparkled: "What about your consultation fee? How much should I give you?"

Meng Qi hesitated. She had just received a huge sum of money, a whopping 270 seventh-grade spirit stones, and to be honest, she was really not so short of spirit stones. But it was obviously impossible for her to not demand payment.

"One fourth-grade spirit stone." She finally said.

"Okay." Chu Tianfeng lifted his jaw towards the disciple who held up the sedan chair, motioned for him to take out the spirit stone. In an instant, Chu Tianfeng's spirit improved a lot, and his pale face gradually regained color. Having no need to be lifted by others, Chu Tianfeng stood up from the sedan chair.