The Healer Demands Payment

“Meng Qiqi!” Sikong Xing’s voice arrived before she did. As Meng Qi turned her head, she saw the red-robed girl dart through the air like a swallow returning to the nest, landing lightly beside her. “Meng Qiqi!” Sikong Xing spread her arms and gave her a big hug, “Finally found you!”

“Fellow Daoist Qiao.” Meng Qi’s voice brought Qiao Ran back to reality. “Coming,” he quickly moved to the side of the blue-robed girl, taking over the injured person she was supporting.

Extra chapter (1/1) from me, Koffeam! Buy me a koffee on ko-fi for more chapters. Thank you for your support! “Huh?” Qiao Ran found the person somewhat unfamiliar, “One of ours?” “Yes.” Meng Qi nodded, “A medical cultivator.” As she spoke, she bent down to lift the man who was taller than herself.

Meanwhile, behind the city walls, another conversation ensued, “What’s with the Luoxin tree?” Qiao Ran asked, “What are you guys talking about?” Meng Qi and Li Che exchanged glances and said, “It’s not just the Luoxin tree.” She paused, looking down at the Duankong Sect disciple lying on the ground. The faint green lines in

“Fellow Daoist Xue,” Meng Qi stood up. “Fellow Daoist Xue,” Li Che also stood. “We can’t save him… we must not…” Xue Chengxuan murmured repeatedly, his eyes growing redder and redder.

Meng Qi glanced at the natal sword and suddenly said, “Fellow Daoist Qiao, the last two strikes…” “Eh?” Qiao Ran paused, surprised. This technique involved integrating an array into the sword moves, a true legacy skill of the Duankong Sect only granted to the personal disciples of the elders. Regular disciples were only taught sword

Again, a dark golden glow shimmered in the blood. “Myriad Corpse Silkworm!” Li Che exclaimed in shock, “It’s the Myriad Corpse Silkworm again! This… something’s really wrong here!” Meng Qi skillfully soaked her hand in the medicinal concoction and started extracting the thin silk from the person’s body with familiar movements. Within moments, she had

Meng Qi and Li Che blinked, simultaneously nodding and acknowledging with an “Oh,” before turning their attention back to the injured cultivator. “No wonder…” Li Che murmured softly. “I once read a record about the sword auras of various major sword cultivation sects in the Three Thousand Worlds.” He paused, recalling the text he had

“It’s the Myriad Corpse Silkworm again.” Meng Qi’s eyes flickered, her eyebrows slightly furrowed. She had also found silkworm silk from the Myriad Corpse Silkworm in Qin Xiumo’s wound. Could this man and Qin Xiumo have been injured by the same person?

Extra chapter (1/1) from me, Koffeam! Buy me a koffee on ko-fi for more chapters. Thank you for your support! “Meng Qiqi,” After Li Che finished attending to the injured cultivator, he turned around and found that Meng Qi was no longer by his side. Her slim blue silhouette, just like his own a moment