Do not die

After stabilizing his cultivation for a while, Meng Zhou left the stone room and came to the nearby service hall.

As one's cultivation progresses to the later stage of Qi training, there are higher requirements for the quality of spiritual energy during cultivation.

The originally planned first-level medium stone chamber was no longer suitable for his current needs and had to be upgraded to a higher level.

He just entered the lobby and found a staff member to handle the matter.

A monk who was between fifty and sixty years old strode forward to greet him. This man had a long beard under his chin, was handsome, and had a smile on his face.

Her clothing and temperament have the elegance of a scholar, but also a cheerful air that makes people easily get close to her.

Seeing him approaching, Meng Zhou had an undisguised look of doubt on his face.

When this person was still a few steps away from him, he stopped, raised his hands and greeted: "Physician Zhou!"

Meng Zhou asked in confusion: "Who are you?"

The monk then introduced himself: "My surname is Hu, with the character for wealth. I am now the proprietor of Zuowang Hall."

"Ah? Are you the owner of Zuowang Pavilion? Why do I remember it's Hu Gui?" Meng Zhou's face was shocked, and his eyes became a little suspicious when he looked at the other party.

When "Hu Cai" saw this, the smile on his face became more sincere and he explained: "The Hu Gui you are talking about is my brother."

"Hu Gui is your brother? Are you his brother? I think you two look nothing alike!" Meng Zhou questioned.

"Hu Cai" shook his head and said softly: "Physician Zhou, how often do you think the brothers and sons of the Immortal Cultivation Family are true blood relatives?"

"Ah? Ah!" Meng Zhou was confused at first, and then suddenly realized, he slapped his forehead heavily, and said with cupped hands: "I'm sorry, I was rude."

Unless the strength reaches a certain level, practitioners are powerless against the innate talents of bloodline heirs.

Maybe you have a talent for spiritual practice, maybe you don’t.

The cultivation talent may be good, or it may be average.

The Xiuxian Family is nominally a powerful organization with family ties as the bond and family inheritance as the core.

But if you really place your vital family inheritance on the innate talents of your bloodline heirs, you are gambling on luck, which is unstable and unreliable.

On the one hand, it is necessary to produce and raise heirs and select the seedlings worth cultivating. On the other hand, new people will be continuously introduced into the family.

Therefore, if we really want to reveal it, among the immortal cultivating families, there are only a few people who are truly blood relatives between father and son, and between brothers.

This is something that everyone knows very well. As long as the family can treat everyone equally, it won't be a big deal.

But if this matter is deliberately brought out, it would be somewhat annoying.

Facing Meng Zhou's sincere apology, "Hu Cai" waved his hand magnanimously, and explained by the way: "Because my brother has other arrangements, I am now in charge of the Zuowang Hall."

Meng Zhou nodded to express his understanding.

"Hu Cai" showed a friendly smile again on his face, "My brother left in a hurry and didn't have time to say goodbye to Pharmacist Zhou."

Meng Zhou nodded repeatedly and thought to himself: "He really left in a hurry."

"But he mentioned you many times. I was looking for a chance to visit you, but I was afraid that it would be rude to come rashly. I am lucky to meet you here today."

At this point, he suddenly remembered something and hurriedly asked: "Oh, Pharmacist Zhou, are you here?"

Before Meng Zhou could answer, the staff next to him sent a message to inform him of Meng Zhou's intention.

After hearing this, "Hu Cai" immediately whispered a few words to the staff. The staff immediately took out a jade-colored card with a gold frame and handed it to "Hu Cai".

"Hu Cai" took it, handed it to Meng Zhou with both hands, and said: "You don't need to change rooms, you only need to replace the original card with this one when activating it, and the spiritual energy supplied in the room will reach the first level. "

"No need to change rooms? That's convenient."

Meng Zhou took the card and asked, "How many spiritual stones do I need to replenish?"

"Hu Cai" said: "You don't want the spirit stone, this should be our gift to Medicine Master Zhou for your breakthrough to the late stage of Qi training!"

Meng Zhou did not use the Breath Condensation Technique to control the breath of this body. When he first broke through, the monks were not yet proficient in controlling the new level. For those with higher cultivation levels, it is easy to see the clues.

Meng Zhou refused to accept this unwarranted gift. In the end, "Hu Cai" had to reveal his true purpose.

"Actually, I also have a little selfishness. I want to introduce some patients from the clan, hoping that you can diagnose and treat them."

Meng Zhou pondered for a moment, wondering:

"You should know that all the patients I treat are introduced by Chu Zheng.

Chu Zheng...you know, right? "

"Hu Cai" nodded heavily and said, "I know that he is the real founder of the Professionals Association."

His expression was sincere and sincere, "I understand that as a member of the association, you must obey the association's arrangements in the overall situation."

Meng Zhou thought to himself, I didn't say this, it was all made up by your own mind.

"But didn't you make an exception last time at my brother's place, and didn't you see Chu Zheng and the others making things difficult for you?

Don't worry, I won't use this kind of qualification lightly, and I may never use it. What's more, I just want to have peace of mind and have one more choice when necessary.

In terms of consultation fees, you will definitely not suffer any loss! "

Meng Zhou stared at "Hu Cai" and finally nodded: "Okay, since you are so sincere, I will accept this favor."

Meng Zhou accepted the free card from the other party and returned to the stone room again under the respectful watch of the other party.

"This Hu Cai and that Hu Gui should all be pseudonyms."

"It's no wonder that Hu Gui's wealth does not match his status."

Meng Zhou guessed that the real ownership of the Zuowang Pavilion was neither "Hu Gui" nor "Hu Cai", but the "family" behind them or something else.

…

The next day.

Yu Peng Stone Chamber.

After Meng Zhou finished his routine diagnosis and treatment of Yan Xiong, he asked: "How are you doing recently?"

Yan Xiong realized something, his spirits were obviously much higher, and he loudly said: "Very good!"

Meng Zhou nodded, "Okay, next time, I'm going to completely remove the remaining erysipelas from your body.

The various medicinal powers deposited in your body together with erysipelas will also explode. Whether it is a blessing or a curse depends on your ability.

... In the next two days, adjust well and be sure to perform at your best. "

"Yes." Yan Xiong responded loudly.

After Yan Xiong and Miao Lin left, Meng Zhou looked at Yu Peng and the five new patients waiting next to him and asked:

"Why didn't your teacher come this time?"

Yu Peng said: "He has something to do during this period and is not in Nuanyun Valley."

"That's right." Meng Zhou nodded and began to seriously diagnose and treat the five new patients.

After the five people left one after another, Yu Peng, who was watching from the side, exclaimed:

"Uncle Zhou, your pharmacist profession is now at least the first-level mid-level, right?

How long have you been in this industry, and you are progressing so quickly.

You are treating five people now, and it feels easier than when you were treating two or three people in the past, and the speed is so fast. "

Meng Zhou smiled and said nothing.

At this moment, he just wants to go back and make a few more Light Body Talismans. He is only six points away from completing the Light Body Talisman.

If he doesn't quickly make up for these six points of experience, he, who is somewhat obsessive-compulsive, won't be able to do anything else.