Something's wrong with this demon.

The morning wind was quite chilly.

Although not as bitterly cold as at night, it still forced pedestrians on the street to wrap themselves up tightly in their clothes.

Some people are physically weak and have a persistent cough.

Some people looked pale.

When the body lacks fresh blood and its qi and blood are weak, illness will follow.

Then comes death.

People die from illness every day in this small town.

Some people even collapsed on the street while walking and were never able to get up again.

However, new patients continue to come in every day.

Because many places outside are perhaps not even as good as this place.

Luo Qingchen drove slowly, taking in the people and scenery of the small town along the way.

At that moment, he felt surprisingly calm.

"Perhaps I have already become a true demon..."

He thought to himself.

A cold wind blew in.

He was dressed in thin clothes, but he didn't feel cold.

At this moment, he could clearly feel the heat surging through his body, flowing continuously like a hot current, warming his entire body.

Ordinary cold air has been kept out.

He stopped outside the entrance of Baixianglou and looked inside.

Tian Feng stood there in a black robe.

That usually calm face was now ashen, and the cold glint in his eyes as he looked at him was like a knife.

He had already taken out a knife.

The chilling killing intent, like the morning wind, was bone-chilling.

Luo Qingchen walked over.

Sun Ping hurriedly stepped down the stairs and scolded, "Guard Luo! Where have you been? Deacon Tian has been waiting for you here for half an hour. If you had something to do, couldn't you have told me beforehand?"

Steward Tian?

Luo Qingchen looked at the people in the courtyard, her expression shifting slightly.

Sun Ping glared at him and shouted, "Hurry up and kneel down to apologize to Steward Tian!"

Luo Qingchen did not kneel down or apologize. She simply stopped slowly in front of Tian Feng and looked at him calmly.

In the past, at this time, he would always keep his head down, not daring to look the other person in the eye.

Or rather, no.

And now, he can finally raise his head, finally look at him.

Tian Feng seemed to have no intention of making him kneel down or apologize, and said coldly, "Take off your clothes, take blood first, then take your kidney."

Kidney extraction here?

A knife and a bowl?

It would be better to just say "take my life".

The girls and maids who were still awake in the building were all watching him from the windows, their expressions varied.

When Tian Feng said those words, the air instantly became completely silent.

Luo Qingchen stood still.

He did not obey the order to take off his clothes, nor did he extend his wrists or roll up his sleeves as he had done before.

His calmness frightened Sun Ping and the people in the building.

If this Steward Tian gets angry, it could be quite terrifying.

Sun Ping quickly said, "Guard Luo! Deacon Tian told you to take off your clothes! Didn't you hear me?"

Tian Feng slowly narrowed his eyes, a cold and terrifying smile appearing on his lips.

He put down the bowl in his hand and looked the boy up and down as if he were seeing him for the first time. He sneered, "It seems you've forgotten how those people were skinned and dismembered in the cave. Fine, I'll demonstrate it for you today."

Just as murderous intent flashed in his eyes and he was about to reach out and seize her, Luo Qingchen slowly took out the black waist tag from her waist and handed it to him.

His tone remained respectful.

However, the way he addressed me changed: "Senior Brother Tian, ​​according to the rules, I am no longer your medicine person, and you are no longer qualified to take my blood or my kidneys."

Tian Feng's raised hand froze instantly, and he looked down at the black waist tag in his hand.

Sun Ping, who was standing nearby, as well as the girls and maids who were watching the commotion inside the building, were all stunned upon hearing this, seemingly not understanding what had happened.

The muscles at the corner of Tian Feng's eye began to twitch.

The look in his eyes went from doubt to confusion, then to astonishment, and finally to disbelief.

He slowly raised his gaze and looked at the boy in front of him again.

Just like before, she looked him up and down as if she were meeting him for the first time.

"Okay, very good..."

After a long silence, he slowly nodded, sheathed the dagger in his hand, and stared at him with a complex expression, saying, "I never expected this, I really never expected this..."

After saying that, he didn't say another word and turned to leave.

The courtyard suddenly fell silent.

Only then did Sun Ping belatedly realize what was happening, her eyes widening as she exclaimed, "Guard Luo! You...you've broken through to the Blood Exchange Realm? You've become a formal disciple of the sect?"

The girls and maids in the building were all shocked and stared wide-eyed upon hearing this.

Because they all knew that although there were thousands of people in Medicine Man Town, it was harder than climbing to heaven for a Medicine Man to break through to the Blood Exchange Realm!

But now, this person has actually appeared in their building!

And she's so young!

Luo Qingchen put away her waist token, nodded, and said, "Sister Sun, when I first came here, we agreed on two taels of silver a month. It should have been a month now, right?"

He came back not only to face Tian Feng, but also to get those two taels of silver.

Two taels of silver were really important to him.

In his haste to achieve a breakthrough, he has now run out of money.

Sun Ping was stunned when she heard this. She really didn't expect that his first words would be about asking for that pitiful two taels of silver.

The humble medicine man suddenly broke through the Blood Exchange Realm and became a formal disciple of the sect. Here, this was a momentous event.

Why doesn't this kid stand up straight and show off a bit?

"Sister Sun?"

Seeing her in a daze, Luo Qingchen called out again, "Two taels of silver."

"Oh! Oh oh oh oh!"

Sun Ping finally came to her senses and quickly said with a beaming smile, "Two taels of silver, I remember! Of course I remember! There's definitely some!"

Having said that, he quickly took out a silver ingot from his pocket, presented it with both hands, and said, "Guard Luo, this is five taels of silver. Please take it and use it. Consider it my personal congratulations on becoming a formal disciple of the sect!"

Luo Qingchen glanced at the silver, did not refuse, and took it, saying, "Thank you, Sister Sun."

At this moment, the girls upstairs looked at him with burning passion.

Many people secretly regretted not having taken the initiative to approach this young man back then.

Sun Ping had a bright smile on her face and was about to say a few flattering words, but Luo Qingchen said, "I'm going to the backyard to get some things."

With that, he left.

Sun Ping opened her mouth, then froze in place. She had originally wanted to ask about Qingmei, but now she didn't dare to speak.

Moreover, she knew that the other party was now a formal disciple of the sect and would soon be going up, so it was impossible for him to hide Qingmei away on his own.

"That brat didn't come home all night, where did she go?"

She was very puzzled.

After retrieving her belongings from the backyard, Luo Qingchen went to the front yard, waved to Sun Ping, and quickly left.

He still needs to go to the pawnshop.

His soul is still imprisoned there.