Qingzhu saw that Yuan Zhiyong agreed to Qin Yue's sensational price, his eyes were full of colorful ripples, and his pretty face was full of surprise.

Lei Yun's horizontal knife and five hundred spirit beads, the total value reached one thousand and one hundred spirit beads, she had never seen so many spirit beads, she didn't expect Yuan Zhiyong to agree.

Qin Yue's asking price has already exceeded the scope of the lion's big mouth, which is simply a blatant extortion.

Yuan Zhiyong is the deacon of Qinghui Gate, he is considered the number one person in Nanyi City, and the guest of the major cultivation families, but he was "willingly" blackmailed by Qin Yue, and it seems that he is even worried that Qin Yue is unwilling, which is really unbelievable, and no one believes it.

After getting so many benefits at once, Qingzhu was overjoyed in his heart, and said in his heart that he hadn't seen that the young master still had the ability to kill people before.

Yuan Zhi twitched slightly with the muscles of his face, his smile was a little ugly, and he said calmly: "Hehe, then thank you so much for Young Master Qin's kindness, I hope that Young Master Qin will do his best to heal me, I am grateful! Shiwei, bring the Lei Yun horizontal knife to Young Master Qin!"

Yuan Shiwei gritted her silver teeth and coldly faced, and took the Lei Yun horizontal knife very reluctantly.

Yuan Shiwei stubbornly turned her face and reached out to hand the Lei Yun horizontal knife to Qin Yue, at this time she felt very embarrassed, before she laughed at Qin Yue for not being able to afford this Lei Yun horizontal knife, but now she gave it to Qin Yue with both hands, which is really ironic.

Qin Yue took the Lei Yun horizontal knife, holding the handle in his hand, feeling quite down-to-earth, and secretly happy in his heart, he liked this horizontal knife very much, but he couldn't buy enough spirit beads, who would have thought that in the end he would get the Lei Yun horizontal knife without giving a penny.

Qin Yue hung the Lei Yun horizontal knife on his waist and said with a smile: "Pavilion Master Yuan, rest assured, I will definitely do my best to heal the Pavilion Master." However, it is better to set up a note, so that you and I can rest assured, and Pavilion Master Yuan does not have to worry about me taking benefits and not curing the disease!"

He was skeptical about Yuan Zhiyong's character, what if he cured the fire poison but didn't give him the spirit bead?

Yuan Zhi frowned, his face was a little ugly, Qin Yue was obviously worried that he would deny it in the future.

"It's still that Young Master Qin is thoughtful, so let's set up a note to prove it. Yuan Zhi nodded helplessly, came to the table, picked up the pen and paper to write, and quickly wrote the note and handed it to Qin Yue casually.

Qin Yue took the note, saw that Yuan Zhiyong's face was ugly, and knew that Yuan Zhiyong was the price paid for the pain.

I laughed secretly in my heart, I knew why I had to do it today, if Yuan Zhi had admitted that the needle had an effect before, he would not have slaughtered this knife, everything was Yuan Zhi's own fault, I really thought he was so easy to handle?

"Well, Pavilion Master Yuan's calligraphy is good, if this Danqing is sold out, I'm afraid it can be sold for a good price!" Qin Yue praised casually, in fact, he was a layman, and he really didn't have any insight into the quality of calligraphy.

He said: "Since it has been negotiated, then we will continue the treatment, although it has been delayed for a while, it has not had much impact, Yuan Pavilion Master, you sit down first......"

Although Yuan Zhiyong was extremely unhappy at this time, he could only endure it in order to cure his illness, and sat down according to Qin Yue's wishes.

Yuan Zhi used the prescription to pull out the most critical needle in the center of the eyebrows, and the silver needles in other positions did not move, so there was no need to apply the needle again, only the needle in the center of the eyebrows could be filled.

After receiving the benefits of Yuan Zhiyong, Qin Yue was extremely satisfied, and naturally he would treat Yuan Zhiyong wholeheartedly, and he would not play any tricks, so he carefully made up the silver needle in the center of his eyebrows, and said solemnly: "Okay, Yuan Pavilion Master should not move within an hour, and after an hour, he can pull out the silver needle by himself."

In the afternoon, I will have someone send the medicine for internal and external use, and when the time comes, I will write a usage, and Yuan Ge Master must use the medicine according to the usage. Every seven days, when the Lord of Yuan Pavilion comes to my house, I will administer the needle again, and in 7749 days, I will be able to cure the disease!"

Although most of the metaphysicians come to the clinic for consultation, it is rare to let "patients" come to his residence for treatment, but he did not plan to be a metaphysician, and his main energy should be focused on cultivation, so how can he have the leisure to run around to treat Yuan Zhiyong.

Yuan Zhiyong has no objection to this, anyway, the initiative has been completely controlled by Qin Yue, if he wants to cure the fire poison, he must follow Qin Yue's wishes, and it is not a big deal to go to the Qin Mansion every seven days.

After applying the needle, Qin Yue didn't stay long, and walked down the second floor with Qingzhu and Mo Xiao.

Yuan Shiwei reluctantly sent Qin Yue and the three of them to the door at Yuan Zhiyong's request, watched Qin Yue walk out of the main gate, and angrily waved her pink fist at Qin Yue's back.

At this time, Qin Yue suddenly turned around, and happened to see this scene, Qin Yue didn't care, but Yuan Shiwei was a little embarrassed.

"Miss Yuan, do you know why you haven't been able to break through the Vortex Spirit Realm for three years?" Qin Yue said flatly.

Yuan Shiwei's qualifications are good, there is no shortage of resources for cultivation, she should be able to break through the Vortex Spirit Realm at the age of fourteen or fifteen, but she has not broken through at the age of sixteen, and it is not a secret that her cultivation has been stuck at the peak of the Dao Foundation and it is difficult to advance.

Yuan Shiwei couldn't help but be stunned, this sentence touched her sore spot, and she immediately became extremely curious, and subconsciously asked, "Why?"

"Because you have a very strange illness!" Qin Yue said with a smile, a hint of ridicule flashed in his eyes, and after speaking, he didn't say anything more, turned around and strode away with Qingzhu and Mo Xiao.

Yuan Shiwei was stunned in place, her beautiful eyes widened in disbelief: "Strange illness, what illness?"

When Yuan Shiwei came back to her senses, Qin Yue and the three of them had already walked away, she was so confused by Qin Yue's words that she wanted to catch up and ask for an understanding, but she couldn't pull her face, so she was so angry that she stomped her feet in place.

After walking away, Qingzhu couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked suspiciously, "Young Master, what disease does Yuan Shiwei have?"

"Hehe, what else can I do, tsundere!" Qin Yue raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Qingzhu immediately understood that Qin Yue was deliberately playing tricks on Yuan Shiwei, but in fact, Qin Yue didn't say nonsense, the reason why Yuan Shiwei didn't break through for three years was because she was arrogant and impetuous, and if her Dao heart was unstable, she was really weak and floating, so it was naturally difficult to break through.

Qin Yue waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't talk about this, let's go to Xinyue Tower for dinner first, and then go to the cemetery outside the city to sweep the grave after dinner!"

Qin Yue and the three of them walked quickly towards the south of the city, and not long after leaving, a figure flashed out from behind a big tree, this person was wearing a cyan robe, about sixty years old, his beard was white and sparse, his face was wrinkled, like old tree bark, and his eyes flashed with resentment.

This person was Zhao Jingyi, who had not left the Pavilion for a short time, he had not gone far, he had been hiding around the Pavilion, waiting for Qin Yue and the three of them to appear.

"I want to see where you are going, don't let the old man seize the opportunity, otherwise, hum ......" Zhao Jingyi's face was gloomy, the corners of his mouth sneered, and he jumped onto the roof, far behind Qin Yue and the three of them.

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