B-grade techniques.

When Nengnai was almost unique in Shu County, Zhang Xuezhou knew about the status of Taiqing Halal, a second-class high-grade art.

Just as he had previously felt that Dong Zhongshu's techniques were complex but not particularly powerful, Zhang Xuezhou's judgment stemmed from the fact that he had seen too many top-level great cultivators, and he had also seen too many top-level techniques.

In contrast to his broader knowledge, the almost all-powerful Dong Zhongshu can't make a move, and Zhang Xuezhou has no concept of himself.

Zhang Xuezhou realized that he had to admit that there were too many places in the world that were far inferior to the Holy Land, and he was not a little transparent in these places.

The strongest person in the realm of magic in Shu County City is Wen Weng, and the strongest person in martial arts is Dong Zhongshu, who is both civil and military.

Under this, there are two Transformation Realm Cultivators, as well as several True Spirit Realm martial artists such as Master Zhao and Master Zhang, as well as a Consciousness Creation Realm martial artist.

And to arrange positions a little further back, it is the turn of Zhang Xuezhou, Zhang Shu, Zhao Liang and others.

The rankings brought about by the realm were like this, and the spells and magic weapons at the monk's disposal led to another, more practical and real ranking.

Zhang Xuezhou is not bad in this kind of ranking, and his ability to play is even beyond those who are higher than him.

For example, his technique, such as his cassia magic weapon.

In Shu County City, no one could replace him with similar abilities.

This is also the main reason why Wen Weng was embarrassed and wanted to keep Zhang Xuezhou, and Dong Zhongshu also opened his mouth to help, and Zhang Xuezhou does have the ability to harvest Master Zhao.

He figured out his position, and the sense of urgency for money in his heart quickly let go.

As the first student in the theory course of psychology at Canglan University, and has been exposed to some pseudo-psychology, once Zhang Xuezhou's positioning is clear, he can dig out the corresponding value.

At least in Shu County, he shouldn't be in a hurry, someone else should be in a hurry.

For example, Wen Weng, such as Dong Zhongshu, and Zhao Lao, who was not lightly injured.

"Hurry up tomorrow, I'll go out of a stall!"

Zhang Xuezhou took the initiative to come to the door without hearing the news to recommend who and whose injuries were treated, which makes it difficult to distinguish whether his actions were for a purpose or purely for public welfare, and even mistaken for benefits provided by the county guard.

The more he takes the initiative, the cheaper the reward will be, and even the reward will stay in words rather than fall into his pocket.

Zhang Xuezhou has been led by money and money in the past two days, and he has made a lot of wrong demonstrations in a hurry.

Except for not having any regrets about providing the Fa Flute to Wen Weng in time, almost all of his other actions were mistakes, almost like volunteering.

From passive to active, Zhang Xuezhou only needs to calm down.

But as long as he goes out of the stall to show the attitude of charging fees, he will have enough initiative.

After thinking about the relevance clearly, Zhang Xuezhou was not in a hurry.

"I said that what a monk of good character should do is to study hard, and not to lead a cart and sell pulp like those peddlers and pawns!"

Seeing that Zhang Xuezhou no longer mentioned that he wanted to leave Shu County for treatment, nor did he say that he wanted an honorarium, but talked and laughed with everyone, Dong Zhongshu couldn't help but nag.

"Yes, study hard, there is a great righteousness in heaven and earth, and its miscellaneous manifolds ......"

Zhang Xuezhou's mentality slowed down, and he even communicated with Dong Zhongshu to read you back and forth.

His mental state is not normal, he rarely even needs sleep, and he is so energetic that Dong Zhongshu can't bear it.

A group of people maintained patrolling near the city wall of Shu County, and continued to appease the people, until the morning star was hung high, and many things gradually subsided.

Zhang Xuezhou followed Dong Zhongshu and others back to the county guard's mansion, Dong Zhongshu lay back on the bed with sleepy eyes, and he began to be busy with stall things.

"Specialized in the treatment of skin trauma"

After thinking about it back and forth, Zhang Xuezhou finally wrote five words on a wooden board.

Tai Halal is not a panacea, and if he is given some non-professional injuries, he will really be powerless.

When the sky returned to light, Zhang Xuezhou ate a mouthful of the waste Bigusan, poured another sip of water, and then picked up the wooden board and went out.

There were many people who were worried last night, and many people didn't even sleep all night.

By the time dawn came, the city of Shu County was already full of people.

Counting the clutter in the house and sweeping away any poisonous snakes that may remain is the focus, and then it is the turn of daily eating, buying and selling and other daily livelihoods, and there are some stalls and shops that need to be opened early.

Zhang Xuezhou carried the wooden board around to the door of Wang Ermazi Pharmacy not far away, and then erected the wooden plank.

"You're also healed here?"

Wen Weng is right, there are many people who were injured in the dark last night.

Zhang Xuezhou sat for only a quarter of an hour, and a young man in a green shirt covered his face and came to ask.

"Only skin wounds!"

Zhang Xuezhou pointed to the plank.

"It turns out that these words are only used to treat skin injuries," the young man sighed, "I thought it was written to cure all diseases." ”

"Just treat skin injuries, and if there are more, you won't be treated!"

Zhang Xuezhou waved his hand.

He looked at the sign he had written, and for no reason hated the ridiculously high illiteracy rate for the first time.

According to the literacy rate of Shu County, it is good that one out of ten people seeking medical treatment can recognize the words on this sign.

"How did you cure this disease, I was beaten twice last night, do you see if I have a skin injury!"

Wang Ermazi's pharmacy had not yet opened, and the young man looked at the wooden board several times, and no longer pondered the words on the wooden board, but asked about the business he was going to do.

"Let me see where I was beaten first!"

Zhang Xuezhou stretched out his hand to signal.

This made the young man let go of his right hand covering his face.

"There was a thief woman who hit a snake with an iron fork yesterday, and the iron fork swept my face with a hula, but it was too dark at the time, and I didn't see people clearly!"

The iron fork is relatively similar to the clothes fork, but the front end of the iron fork has two forks, that is, it corresponds to the three forks.

There was no blood on the young man's face, but it was swollen from the beating, and half of his face was swollen.

Normally, swelling is not within the scope of Halal judgment.

Zhang Xuezhou pondered for a few seconds, and felt that unless he artificially created an injury, he could use the Taiqing technique to treat the other party, and by the way, the swelling and pain of the other party would subside.

The young man muttered for a while, and Zhang Xuezhou reached out and touched the other party's face, causing him to exhale pain for a while.

"Ten and a half taels, you have to help me yell and shout in a while."

Zhang Xuezhou looked at the other party's clothes and then thought for a while before making an offer to the young man.

"Ten and a half taels? So expensive? I can't use three and a half taels to fry two pairs of medicinal soup, shouting? What am I shouting for you? ”

Looking at the wooden sign erected by Zhang Xuezhou, the young man looked at the pharmacy that had not yet opened.

He felt that Zhang Xuezhou's fee was a bit high, but he really couldn't bear the pain of the swelling and pain in his face, so he finally had to comply with the request and grope around his waist for a while.

When he took out ten and a half taels, he sat down opposite Zhang Xuezhou.

"What are you doing with a knife?"

Seeing that Zhang Xuezhou also touched his waist, and finally took out a short knife and came out, the young man vaguely felt that something was wrong in his heart.

But the ominous premonition in his heart was not completely over, and then he felt that the slimy blood on his face had already gushed out.

The deer cutter was so sharp that he barely felt the pain, but the long-standing mixture of blood and tissue fluid found a way to drain it.

Zhang Xuezhou put away the knife and squeezed the other party's swollen face, and the Halal technique also pressed up.

"Ah~"

The young man's cries of pain turned into a comfortable moan after a few seconds.

"You're almost recovered, your voice is loud, just help me shout!"

The bruise and swelling of the face is not a disease in the military region, and Zhang Xuezhou has to add some injuries to the other party during treatment.

After some bloodletting treatment, the other party's face basically returned to normal.

Zhang Xuezhou's healing speed was extremely fast, so fast that young people didn't even notice it.

He touched his flat face, only to feel that the previous pain was like a dream of Nan Ke.

"These ten and a half taels are worth it!"

Compared to grabbing two pairs of herbs to boil medicinal soup and drinking, and then waiting for a slow recovery, Zhang Xuezhou's recovery from his injuries can be called a fairy spell.

The young man, who had never seen this kind of healing ability, was shocked, and a great sense of surprise filled his heart.

"The gods have come to save people, and the gods who only treat skin injuries have cast spells to save people!"

Before Zhang Xuezhou could tell him how to shout, he muttered loudly.