The medicinal materials of the second-grade Lingling Pill will cost a full price of one million, and then counting the labor costs and the large consumption of spiritual power, this ten million is definitely the existence that can only be guaranteed!

Master simply wants to drain himself! The kind that doesn't leave a mouthful of soup for yourself.

[Ahem, Master...... You touch your conscience and say, at this price, won't you be heartbroken? You have to get your own medicinal materials, and you have to come out of your own spiritual power consumption. You're a god! You should be a profiteer!

Jiang Tianchen wailed in his heart, he couldn't be so unscrupulous just because he liked her!

[Conscience? What's that? Can I eat it? Just say okay? I'm your master! You even want to earn your master's money? Threat, the threat of the red fruit fruit! In the face of the threat of this red fruit, Jiang Tianchen said that he was very powerless.

【…… Don't earn, don't earn! 10 million is 10 million, but Master, I can only give you one a month at most, and you can do it yourself. It seems that it is not the right way to supply it to this unconscionable master for a long time, Jiang Tianchen thought about it and decided to give her one a month.

[Yo~ will be able to refine the hard air! ] It's okay, one is just one. The reason why Nezha agreed to this unequal treaty was because it took a year to get a second-grade spirit enhancement pill from the alchemist who was slamming the door from Taishang Laojun.

A month in the mortal world is not time at all for Nezha, and at the end of a day in this heavenly realm, she can receive twelve second-grade spirit enhancement pills at the lowest price, which is a bargain.

Hey? Why is Master so easy to speak?

Jiang Tianchen looked at the phone screen with a confused expression, and when he reacted to what was going on, a churning discomfort began in his abdomen.

I rub ......

Forget that he swallowed a second-grade spirit enhancement pill!

According to his current cultivation, it is really a little troublesome to digest this second-grade spirit enhancement pill to expand his dantian.

Jiang Tianchen hurriedly stuffed his mobile phone into his trouser pocket, and then rushed to the elevator, got into the elevator and directly arrived at the eighth floor where he lived, and then began a quiet cultivation time.

When he got out, he felt refreshed and at the same time, he also found that something was not quite right.

As for what is not right, it is the timing that is not right.

The clock on the wall showed that the time was seven days later!

He actually spent seven days in one cultivation!

He hadn't been to school for seven days!

His face turned pale in an instant, and he hurriedly picked up his mobile phone to take a look.

only to find out that the professor had sent him several WeChat messages, asking him why he hadn't seen him for so long.

In the end, the professor simply asked, Jiang Tianchen, don't want the credits?

It was even more directly frightened that Jiang Tianchen was swishing in a cold sweat.

I got up and went out to school.

By the time he arrived at the school, class had just started. Just as he was seated in his position, the professor came in.

Then he glanced at him, and by the way, ordered to come to him after class.

Started today's lesson.

After seven days of class, Jiang Tianchen asked for a notebook from the classmates around him to make up for it.

What he didn't expect was that he had now reached the ability to never forget.

All the contents in the notebook are engraved in your mind without having to write them down in your notes after reading them once, and you can't forget them if you want to.

After class, the professor hooked his finger at Jiang Tianchen.

Jiang Tianchen drooped his face and immediately walked out.

"What's the matter with you two brothers? Are you planning to take a leave of absence from school? Chen Jing has already informed his mother, and he should be able to arrive today, as for you, what are you doing these days? This disappeared silently for more than a week, and I couldn't find Chen Jing, and I couldn't find him.

The security guard who went to the door of the apartment said he had not seen him come down.

Then I found Zhou Jian, the person in charge of the apartment, and wanted to open the door of his house, but it turned out that this door was specially made. Either open it with a key, or ask someone inside to open it.

The one who has the key to this room, except for Jiang Tianchen, is Chen Jing.

So this door was not opened, and Chen Jing was also in the same situation.

"That...... Sorry professor, I'm experiencing something. As for where Xiaojing went, I really don't know. Jiang Tianchen's eyes rolled, and he quickly thought of an excuse.

"What's the point that you can't even take care of your studies? Jiang Tianchen, I know that you and Chen Jing are half-brothers, how can your father look down on you if you are willing to fall like this? In the face of the professor's step-by-step teachings, Jiang Tianchen said that he had some internal injuries.

Can this all be related to his unscrupulous father?

"Professor, I know you have good intentions, but I ......" Before he could speak, Jiang Tianchen suddenly noticed that there was something wrong with the professor's expression.

His face turned pale in an instant, and he sweated like rain, then stretched out his hand against his chest, gasping for breath, as if he was about to suffocate.

This scene frightened Jiang Tianchen and the professor himself.

"Medicine...... My medicine ......," the professor said with difficulty, gesturing to his pocket.

Jiang Tianchen reacted immediately, stepped forward and took out a bottle of spray and put it in the professor's hand.

The professor picked up the sneeze tremblingly, and his whole hand shook as much as Parkinson's.

He looked like he was going to sneeze into his mouth to relieve the symptoms.

Jiang Tianchen frowned, and took the wrist of the professor's other hand and checked the pulse.

"Asthma?" Raising his eyes again at the black gas wrapped around the professor's throat, he instantly understood what was going on.

Before the professor's hand could put the spray to his mouth, the hand fell heavily to the ground, and the whole person collapsed, falling directly to the ground.

Jiang Tianchen quickly took out the Qiankun needle and directly began to apply the needle to the professor.

Considering the urgency of the professor's illness this time, Jiang Tianchen also directly transitioned a wisp of aura into his body.

Unlike before, this time the aura transition was very smooth, and there were no stumbles at all.

The professor quickly woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Jiang Tianchen busy on his body.

"Jiang Tianchen......" he shouted weakly.

"It's okay, it'll be fine soon." Jiang Tianchen continued to be busy using the Qiankun needle to transition the aura to the professor, and when he saw that the professor's condition had stabilized, he took back the long needle.

This scene fell into the eyes of the professor, and the professor's eyes were full of astonishment.

"You saved me?" There was something incredible in his tone.

"Theoretically, it was I who saved you." Putting away the Qiankun needle and putting it in the rag bag he was carrying, Jiang Tianchen emphasized.

"Do you know acupuncture?" Acupuncture can be so magical!

Can even his old asthma be cured for many years?

The professor's eyes were full of incredulity.