"Queue up, queue up, the Oriental monks consume a lot of spells, I can't see too many people, they all come in order!"

The Northern Army entered Chang'an City for verification, but the Northern Army did not have time to rest.

In just one day, there were dozens more people in this inn.

Thanks to the propaganda of the captain of the Northern Army and others, Zhang Xuezhou's customers increased rapidly.

If Zhang Xuezhou had behaved more conspicuously yesterday, the people who came would have been far more than these people, and it would have even reached the ears of some high-ranking generals.

Although not everyone is sick, the spell casting fee of ten and a half taels is really low, and you can come and see if you are sick or not.

Correspondingly, this small inn was crowded with people.

Taking advantage of the shift and off-duty time, many squad leaders rushed over.

The positions of these people were similar to Zhang Chong's previous positions as the commander of the Northern Army.

As a legion controlled by the emperor, the conditions of the northern army of Chang'an City are much better than those of the border army, but many squad leaders are only limited to knowing some of the relevant things, and some people have cultivated to enter the realm, and have the pulse and blood realm to bloom qi and blood force, as for going up, it is not something that these squad leaders can achieve.

Accordingly, Zhang Xuezhou's cultivation and techniques do have a certain mystery in front of these people, and it is difficult to know the difficulty and consumption of performing the technique.

Zhang Xuezhou released the Halal technique five times, and then stopped accepting these customers.

"Cousin, I remember that you can release it many times, why don't you earn money today?"

When he returned to the room, Rong Tianding was puzzled and asked.

"Do you dislike the charges being too low?"

If you compare the income on the first day of setting up a stall in the West Market, it takes Zhang Xuezhou to perform a hundred spells to make up the consistent money.

But there are benefits to a large amount.

As long as Zhang Xuezhou insists on treatment, Rong Tianding feels that this kind of wealth will continue to flow.

For a magician, their daily mana will continue to recover with eating, spitting, resting and other behaviors, and Haoran Zhengqi can quickly recover mana.

After having the ability, some spells are indeed a no-brainer for cultivators.

As long as they find a way to make reasonable use of it, cultivators can quickly accumulate wealth by relying on magic.

Rong Tianding felt that it was not a problem for Zhang Xuezhou to treat 30 to 50 people a day.

As long as the customers keep going, even with this low fee, they can scrape together a considerable amount of money in a month.

"No, they are not rich, this fee is just right, this money is enough for us to eat, drink and live every day!"

Zhang Xuezhou waved his hand.

He is careful in everything he does at the moment, and he does not strive to be out of line, and he does not want to reap any big benefits in a short period of time.

Only when he was sure that he had walked out of the influence of bad luck did Zhang Xuezhou dare to give it a go.

Judging from Zhang Xuezhou's current understanding, the more benefits he gets at the moment, the more far-reaching the troubles he can bring, and even affect the people next to him.

If he can't suppress his evil spirit, the people around him will more or less suffer the consequences.

For example, Dong Zhongshu, who has been unlucky, and Rong Tianding, who was unlucky enough to almost die.

"What we want to do now is a long-term business, avoid any possible troubles, and it is not a problem to spend a long time to make money," Zhang Xuezhou said: "After we have a firm foothold, we can do big business!" ”

"I see, I know that cousin, you are in business for a longer time than I thought!"

Although he still didn't understand why Zhang Xuezhou didn't make money, Rong Tianding felt that he could support Zhang Xuezhou's decision.

"After taking the Peiyuan cream you gave, I feel much better!"

When Zhang Xuezhou asked Rong Tianding about his physical condition, Rong Tianding mentioned the changes in his body with a happy face.

His mana was indeed not enough to supply that layer of 'soft armor' to absorb continuously, but Zhang Xuezhou's Peiyuan paste came just in time.

A bowl of medicine boiled into a black paste went down his stomach, and the mana in his body was endless, and he was already able to supply the 'soft armor' to absorb normally, without falling to the point of being sucked into collapse due to insufficient mana.

This was due to the scarcity of the ancestral dragon essence blood he had taken, and the support of Haoran Righteous Qi Technique.

When Zhang Xuezhou noticed that something was wrong, he asked the store to borrow a medicine jar to boil medicine, which stabilized his body.

Zhang Xuezhou didn't have much money on him, but he had the medicinal materials given by the Luli Demon King, which was originally the cultivation thing he prepared for Rong Tianding, and it was not a loss to use it in advance at the moment.

Even because of the high quality of the medicinal materials, the quality of the Peiyuan paste he refined was not bad.

He pinched Rong Tianding's wrist and felt the slow mana change in Rong Tianding's body.

This is similar to using primary techniques such as Yin Matter Tracing Technique all the time to consume, for Dong Zhongshu, this kind of change is difficult to evoke a trace of change in the body, and for Rong Tianding, the demand is a bit strong, but as long as there is timely supplementation, the future trouble is not serious.

Zhang Xuezhou felt that there was an extra kind of demonic power in Rong Tianding's body, just like the power of those demon birds he endured changed his body, but what Rong Tianding changed was inside his body.

As long as the body is stable, this 'soft armor' can even bring certain benefits to Rong Tianding.

As for the hidden danger of demonic power integrating into the human body, that is another matter.

Zhang Xuezhou couldn't solve the shortcomings of his body, and he couldn't change it for Rong Tianding, so he could only watch while walking, leaving some problems to his future self.

He probed the situation in Rong Tianding's body, and then took out a small portion of Peiyuan paste in the bottle, and let Rong Tianding slowly use it with consumption.

"Your body has the ability to naturally recover mana, and you can also restore mana with the help of Haoran Zhengqi, and you have the supplement of Peiyuan ointment, which is just right to stagger the interval between use" Zhang Xuezhou said: "This bottle of ointment is enough for you to eat for seven or eight days, and it should be stable at that time!" ”

"That's what my cousin said!"

"If you don't have enough to eat, I will refine two more bottles of Peiyuan paste for you then," Zhang Xuezhou said: "Even if I fall asleep, you will not have an accident!" ”

"This thing is really like a woman pregnant with a child, and she has to be fed with food and drink, but fortunately, cousin, you have a way!"

Rong Tianding touched his body.

He hadn't figured out what the 'soft armor' in his body was all about, but Zhang Xuezhou introduced the demon power and knew that although the 'soft armor' was harmful, it was more of a benefit, which made him extremely relieved at this time.

Rong Tianding even had an extra feeling.

The way he looked forward to traveling all over the famous mountains and rivers to seek the Tao was a way of cultivation, such as when they were in Chang'an City.

This is the life of a monk.

Maybe one moment they were between life and death, and the next moment they have a possible harvest.

It is also possible that they have reaped some benefits, and the next moment they may be killed.

Whether they are traveling all over the famous mountains and rivers or in the city of Chang'an, as long as they want to pursue upward, they will inevitably come into contact with risks.

Rong Tianding was ignorant, and only vaguely understood why Zhang Xuezhou only accepted five sergeants a day for medical treatment.

"As long as it's as stable as rhubarb, there's no pork residue that can't be!"

He thought about the old dog rhubarb raised by Rong's family, and finally felt that there was nothing wrong with being stable.

But after a moment, Rong Tianding's steadiness as an old dog had turned into a fright.

"Please also ask this gentleman to move and show his skills for the wayward girl under my door!"

There seemed to be a ripple in the empty room, and a middle-aged beautiful woman came out of the wall, and bowed slightly to meet Zhang Xuezhou.

Rong Tianding wiped his eyes vigorously and looked at the middle-aged beauty, and then looked at the undamaged wall, only to feel that he was starting to see hell in the daytime.