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Qin Shuang took out two bottles of pills from her storage bag, poured one out and stuffed it into Shen Luoxia's mouth, but her complexion did not improve.

Three to five days.

Jian Wuhen has already entered the main hall.

If that guy takes away the inheritance of Duan Yue Sect, let alone three to five days, we might not encounter such an opportunity again for three to five years.

"No!"

Shen Luoxia forced herself to stand up, the hem of her red dress dragging on the ground, leaving a trace of blood. "I have to go inside!"

Qin Shuang pushed her back down.

"What are you going in there to deliver, to get yourself killed?"

"Jian Wuhen is waiting inside. His sword strike just now was clearly intended to cripple you."

"That's still better than watching him take the inheritance!"

Shen Luoxia pursed her lips and looked up at the dark red main hall.

She has been practicing swordsmanship since childhood. She has ventured into the sword pavilion of the Nanming Sect and entered the sect's secret realm.

But the knife-like intent emanating from that stone plaque made her feel powerless for the first time.

She tried her best to get close to the palace gate, only to be ambushed.

How frustrating!

Qin Shuang remained silent for a moment, then looked across the square and landed on Chu Feng.

The guy was squatting on the ground, counting the spirit stones in the storage bag with Hongxiu.

Hongxiu held the account book and whispered.

"Young Master, although the items given by those people from the Heavenly Sword Sect were quite good, they only amounted to a few hundred spirit stones."

"So poor, yet they try to act like rich people."

Chu Feng picked out a few mid-grade spirit stones and put them into a separate bag.

"What do you call this? This is called being spiritually poor but pretending to be materially rich."

Hongxiu didn't quite understand, but she still made a note of it carefully.

Qin Shuang stared at Chu Feng for a few moments, then slowly tightened her grip on her sword.

He didn't know why, but he always felt that this person had a way.

After all, it only took Shen Luoxia half an hour to go from almost dying to being able to walk out and kill people.

That's a perfectly ordinary healing method.

Of course, the price was also extraordinary.

"Sunset Glow," Qin Shuang suddenly spoke.

Shen Luoxia looked up at her.

Qin Shuang leaned closer and whispered a few words in her ear.

Shen Luoxia was taken aback at first, then her ears gradually turned red.

"Tell me about fate?"

"I said, I feel like he can save you."

Qin Shuang stared into the distance, gritting her teeth, and said, "Use his... special method."

Shen Luoxia fell silent.

The wind was gentle in the square, and several disciples in the distance were still moving forward against the sword intent, taking two steps forward and then one step back.

She looked at Chu Feng and remained silent for a long time.

Qin Shuang turned her head and, seeing that she didn't move, quickly said, "If you're not willing, just pretend I didn't mention it."

"I do!"

Qin Shuang's face immediately darkened further.

Shen Luoxia avoided her gaze and added softly.

"I mean, for the sake of inheritance!"

"Um……"

Qin Shuang responded, but the hilt of the sword was being squeezed so hard it made a cracking sound.

Just as Chu Feng was putting the last bottle of healing pills into his storage bag, a red shadow suddenly loomed over his head.

He raised his head.

Shen Luoxia stood in front of him, her face still pale.

"Chu Feng".

"What's wrong, Miss Shen?"

Chu Feng brushed the dust off his hands, looked up at her, and said, "Want to buy pills? Let me make this clear first, this is a secret realm-limited price, no bargaining."

Shen Luoxia bit her lower lip.

"The method you used to heal my wounds last time."

Chu Feng blinked.

Which method?

A blush spread from Shen Luoxia's face to her neck.

Qin Shuang stood behind, her sword already half an inch out.

"Chu Feng, don't push your luck!"

"Oh, I'm going to sue you for defamation! I'm a doctor who values ​​medical ethics the most."

Chu Feng immediately raised his hand, looking completely innocent. "Whether the patient's explanation is clear or not, I have to find out. What if I make a mistake in the treatment?"

Hongxiu was looking down at the account books, her shoulders twitching slightly.

Shen Luoxia closed her eyes.

"Could you... help me repair my meridians again?"

Chu Feng then revealed an expression of sudden realization.

"Oh, this."

"You should have said so earlier. I thought you wanted to borrow spirit stones, but that won't do."

Qin Shuang almost slashed at him with her sword.

Chu Feng stopped teasing her, stood up, and walked around Shen Luoxia.

The injuries are indeed quite serious.

The sword energy left by Jian Wuhen remained in his meridians, not enough to kill him, but it also wouldn't heal quickly.

However, the situation inside the main hall clearly couldn't wait.

"It can be cured."

Chu Feng nodded.

Shen Luoxia's eyes lit up.

"However, I have one condition."

"you say."

"I won't charge you for this treatment."

"What do you want?"

"A favor."

Chu Feng held up one finger. "If I encounter trouble outside the sect in the future, you have to unconditionally help me at least once."

"Whether it's stabbing someone, saving someone, standing up for someone, or accompanying me to settle scores with someone."

"As long as it doesn't violate the bottom line of your Southern Ming Sect, you can't shirk your responsibility."

Shen Luoxia did not hesitate.

"Can!"

"Take it."

Chu Feng took out a blank contract from his storage bag and handed it to her.

Shen Luoxia looked at the paper, and her eyelids twitched.

"You still carry this with you?"

"I'm a businessman. Words are no guarantee. A written agreement will put everyone at ease."

Qin Shuang said coldly.

"Chu Feng, are you really not afraid of getting beaten to death?"

"I'm scared."

Chu Feng smiled at her, "That's why you need to build up more favors. In this life, you rely on having many brothers."

Shen Luoxia took the jade pen, wrote her name on the contract paper, and then pressed a wisp of spiritual power into it.

The contract paper glowed faintly, and Chu Feng carefully put it away.

"Let's go."

Chu Feng turned his head and looked around, then pointed to a half-collapsed stone chamber on the side of the square.

"Red Sleeve, guard the gate."

"Qin Shuang, you stay outside and keep watch too."

Hongxiu hugged the package tightly and nodded repeatedly.

"Don't worry, young master, I'll shout loudly if anyone dares to approach!"

Qin Shuang looked at the stone chamber, her expression changing repeatedly.

She finally walked to the door and stood with her back to the stone gate.

"Half an hour."

"almost."

Chu Feng pushed open the door and went in.

The moment the stone door closed, Qin Shuang placed her sword across her knees, her face instantly turning cold.

Hongxiu moved next to her and asked cautiously.

"Sister Qin, why do you look even worse than Miss Shen?"

"Shut up."

"oh."

Inside the stone chamber, Shen Luoxia sat down against the wall.

Her red dress was stained with dust, and her hair hung down to her shoulders.

Chu Feng sat down cross-legged opposite her.

"Let me make this clear first, I'm a decent person, I wouldn't do this if it weren't for healing my wounds."

"I know."

Shen Luoxia turned her face away, "Stop talking nonsense."

Chu Feng suppressed his smile and slowly moved closer to Shen Luoxia's neck.

Feeling his increasingly close breath, Shen Luoxia couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

……

Outside the stone chamber, Qin Shuang couldn't hear anything coming from inside and could only stare in the direction of the main hall.

Jian Wuhen has not appeared.

This made her increasingly annoyed as she waited.

Hongxiu squatted down beside her, bored out of her mind, and started looking for topics to talk about.

"Sister Qin, would you like to eat a spirit fruit? I have some here. The people in the sect all say it's a top-quality fruit, and it's really addictive."

"I won't eat it."

Would you like some water?

"I won't drink it."

"Then you..."

"you!"

Qin Shuang turned to look at her.

Hongxiu immediately covered her mouth.

"Okay, I'll be quiet."