Chapter 1680 Accidentally Saving Another Female Demon

In the afternoon, the first patient finally came to the door. He was obese, with small eyes and a small nose. He had a mouse beard and a pair of particularly conspicuous front teeth. He was wearing an khaki brocade robe and a hat on his head. He looked like a real person. Fat housekeeper wailang.

"I have met Mr. Jiang, I am Zhuli."

After this man came in and saw Jiang Hao, he nodded and bowed with a smile on his face, his attitude was respectful but a little humble.

"Oh, you know me?" Jiang Hao said.

Jiang Hao could tell that this person was a two-tribulation demon cultivator with golden elixir strength. As for his true identity, he could roughly analyze it through his name and appearance. He was probably a bamboo rat who had become a spirit.

"Hehe, I was doing business in Baoqingfang. I saw what happened that day with my own eyes. Later, you cured Miss Eleven. Now it is said that you have excellent medical skills." Bamboo Rat said with a smile.

Jiang Hao cured Xiao Shiyi, who even Master Baoqing couldn't cure. This is the best advertisement.

"Is there anything wrong with your body?" Jiang Hao asked.

There was a look of pain on Zhuli's fat face, "In recent months, my muscles have been hurting whenever I practice. I've asked people but couldn't find out the reason, so I came to Mr. Jiang to have a look."

Jiang Hao asked Zhuli to diagnose his pulse, and a stream of spiritual energy penetrated his body. After circulating inside his body, Jiang Hao understood his situation and frowned: "Do you want to hear the truth?"

Zhuli was startled. Could it be that he had some incurable disease?

"Of course, listen to the truth, you~~ please tell me." Zhuli said with some stuttering.

Jiang Hao said calmly: "Speaking of which, your problem is still life-threatening."

Hearing these words, Zhuli immediately felt relieved.

Jiang Hao continued.

"However, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to continue practicing and improving in the future."

Zhuli's heart twitched, and the relaxed mood he had just felt lifted again.

If you can't continue to practice and improve, and your path to immortality is cut off, what's the difference between that and death?

"What's wrong with me, Mr. Jiang?" Bamboo Rat asked with his eyebrows lowered and a bitter look on his face.

"To put it simply, you have been poisoned by erysipelas. Because you have taken a large amount of low-quality elixirs for a long time, the erysipelas accumulated in the body and damaged the muscles and veins. Now your muscles and veins are full of injuries, and the erysipelas has penetrated deep into the internal organs." Jiang Haodao .

"Then, is there any cure?" Zhuli asked quickly.

"There is a rule." Jiang Hao answered firmly.

Zhuli was immediately relieved, and a smile appeared on his fat face, "It will be fine if it is cured."

"But~!"

Another twist.

Bamboo Rat's heart tightened again.

Mr. Jiang always speaks in an impeccable manner, which makes his heart go up and down like a roller coaster. Who can bear this?

Jiang Hao has learned so much about psychology that it is easy to control a guy's mood.

"But what?" Zhuli asked.

"But treatment is expensive."

Zhuli's heart, which was originally tense, relaxed a little. If it was just because the medical fee was expensive, it could still be solved. After all, his life was at stake.

"How much does Mr. Jiang's consultation fee cost?"

Jiang Hao smiled faintly and said to himself, since you stick your neck out, I won't be polite.

"I don't want gold or silver for medical treatment. As for the medical fees, the exercises, spells, geniuses, magic weapons, elixirs, and spiritual materials are all whatever I like." Jiang Hao said.

Zhuli felt distressed again this time.

Techniques, spells, genius treasures, magic weapons, elixirs, spiritual materials, whatever you like, none of them are worth more than gold and silver. Your consultation fee is sky-high.

No cure?

He had actually approached many demon cultivators before, and they all said that there was nothing they could do. Whether his life and future were more important or the treasure was more important, he had to make a choice.

The Bamboo Rat bit his front teeth. He could find the treasure again. He only had one life. If he died, no matter how many treasures he had, it would be useless.

He reached into his sleeve, took out his treasure bag, and took out a long jade box, about the size of a shoe box, but slightly slender.

"Mr. Jiang, I have a bamboo root from a thousand-year-old golden thread bamboo here. Can you think of it as a medical fee?" The bamboo rat held it in both hands.

Jiang Hao took it and opened the box and took a look. Inside was a bamboo root, about the thickness of a fishing rod, leaving only the root and a small section above it. The small section of bamboo was covered with golden threads.

Jiang Hao also felt a vitality in the bamboo, indicating that the bamboo roots were still alive.

There are countless geniuses and treasures in the world, and Jiang Hao can't tell how much these things are worth.

"Mengyao, Lily, come here and help me see if this thing is valuable." Jiang Hao shouted.

The two girls walked in. When Lily saw the golden bamboo root, she suddenly exclaimed, "Ah, isn't this the true form of Sister Jinzhu!"

As he spoke, he quickly stepped forward and took the box, tears welling up in his eyes instantly.

Jiang Hao saw that there must be something going on here and asked, "What exactly is going on, Lily, can you tell me?"

Lily held the bamboo root and said, "Sister Jinzhu has also transformed before and lived in the bamboo forest of Nanshan. Because they were both plants that became spirits, we later got to know each other. Sister Jinzhu suddenly disappeared about thirty years ago. I guess she may have encountered an accident. , I didn’t expect to see her true form here today.”

After saying that, he turned around and glared at the fat officer, and said angrily: "Bamboo Rat Spirit, you must be the one who killed my sister, right? I won't give up on you today!"

The fat mouse was startled. He was not afraid of the second calamity flower demon in front of him. The strength of the grass and tree spirits was generally not strong, much worse than the demon cultivators of the same level. But he was afraid of Jiang Hao, but he had seen it with his own eyes. Mr. Jiang shattered the chief steward's shield with one strike of his sword.

The general manager's cultivation during the three tribulations could only stop Mr. Jiang for a moment, but he himself could only take one sword blow at most.

"No, no, no, don't misunderstand me, girl. I didn't kill this golden thread bamboo. I took it back from someone else and paid a high price for it. I originally thought there was some vitality in it to see if I could plant it. But when I tried it later, it didn't sprout at all, so I had to dig it out again," the bamboo rat spirit quickly explained.

"You love eating bamboo so much, who would believe that it wasn't you who caused the harm?" Lily said angrily.

The Bamboo Rat was anxious, "I can swear to heaven that the above words are true. I really bought them. Otherwise, let me die in the next disaster."

Goblins don't dare to swear casually. God may ignore you if you are a mortal. But if a goblin with good cultivation swears, it will inevitably cause the rules of heaven to come down. So goblins dare not swear easily, because if they make a mistake, the oath will definitely come true. .

Lily listened to the bamboo rat's oath and was sure that he was not the one who harmed the golden thread bamboo, so she let him go and turned to look at Jiang Hao, her eyes full of prayer.

Jiang Hao naturally understood what Lily was thinking, and turned to the bamboo rat and said, "Okay, you can use this golden thread bamboo as the medical fee."

The Bamboo Rat was overjoyed when he heard this. He originally wanted to grow a piece of golden thread bamboo from this bamboo root, but it failed and the effect was much smaller. He thought it was worth it to use this bamboo root to treat his own injuries.

Jiang Hao returned to the house, took an empty bowl, took a glass of cold water, took out an antidote charm from the space, shook his hand, lit it and threw it into the bowl.

He came out of the house with a bowl and handed it to the bamboo rat, "Drink it."

The bamboo rat glanced at the dark bowl of water without any distaste. He picked it up and drank it all without leaving a drop. In the end, he even licked up the dust and dregs in the bowl.

Jiang Hao shook his head, "Take the bowl with you when you leave."

I can’t have this bowl anymore.

After the bamboo rat finished drinking the talisman water, he looked up at Xian Jiang Hao, "Mr. Jiang, what's next?"

"Next, you can leave next." Jiang Hao said.

"Ah~!"

The bamboo rat looked surprised.

Is this the end?

"This~~This is too simple."

Jiang Hao looked at this guy angrily and said with a serious expression: "If you think it's easy, I have a second treatment plan. First, shave off all your hair, then knock out your front teeth, and finally cut off your vagina." Dog.”

The bamboo rat's lower body felt cold.

"There's no need for this, hehe." He laughed awkwardly.

Jiang Hao said: "Don't think it's simple. I used a priceless talisman to cure the erysipelas on your body. It's like a master's fight. One move is enough to kill the enemy, so why bother with thousands of moves? What do you think?" "

The Bamboo Rat immediately nodded and bowed, "Mr. Jiang is right, it is true."

The bamboo rat said goodbye and left.

When he returned to his shop and meditated cross-legged to transfer his spiritual power, he found that his meridians no longer hurt. The original injury on his meridians healed quickly. He practiced smoothly and his skill increased again. Only then did he confirm Jiang Hao's method. How clever.

When the Bamboo Rat came out of seclusion, a friend immediately came over to inquire about it.

"How about Mr. Jiang's medical skills? How far have you recovered from your illness?" Bamboo Rat's friend asked.

The bamboo rat smiled easily and patted his fat belly, "Haha, I'm all healed now. I don't know how many times better I am than before."

Everyone was surprised, "It turns out that Mr. Jiang's medical skills are really so good."

"I can cure Miss Eleven, but how can I be cured?!"

The Bamboo Rat looked at everyone and said helplessly: "Mr. Jiang has no medical skills, but he has a bad temper. If any of you go to see a doctor, you must remember to be careful. Don't fail to cure the disease, and if you offend Mr. Jiang, I will give it to you directly." With one sword, there will be no room for reasoning."

"Furthermore, Mr. Jiang has excellent medical skills, but the consultation fee is also expensive. He doesn't want gold or silver, but only exercises, spells, magic weapons, elixirs, spiritual materials, genius treasures and other things that he likes, so You should consider your financial resources before going.”

Bamboo Rat can be considered as giving Jiang Hao free publicity.

Jiang Hao cured the bamboo rat and the guy left. Jiang Hao waited for a long time but did not receive the expected system information.

Why is there no salvage value?

He wondered.

It's definitely not slow. There is only one situation, and that is the system determines that its rescue this time is not enough to issue the rescue value.

Are there no rewards for treating illnesses?

wrong.

When he saved Lily, the system rewarded him very simply.

Jiang Hao analyzed,

Then there is only one possibility, that is, the injuries of the patients he treats are not serious enough, or the system's criteria for judging are that only those who are in real life-threatening situations are given points.

at this time,

Lily came to Jiang Hao holding the jade box, "Mr. Jiang, can you save Jin Zhu?"

Jiang Hao took out the golden thread bamboo root and examined it carefully, nodded and said: "Lily, don't worry, there are still signs of life in this bamboo root. It can be saved. Let's go to the bamboo forest in the backyard."

Jiang Hao took Lily and Lu Mengyao to the backyard. There was a large bamboo forest in the backyard. He found an open space and planted the golden bamboo roots. He took out six jade tokens from the space and threw them on the ground. Evenly distributed.

"Spirit Gathering Array, Imperial Order!"

The spirit-gathering formation is formed and begins to gather the surrounding spiritual energy to nourish the main root of the golden thread.

Then Jiang Hao recited the advanced nectar mantra, "Jade falls from the sky and moistens all things."

Jiang Hao produced a handful of fresh water exuding vitality in his palm, and sprinkled it lightly on the golden thread bamboo. The nectar water slid down the bamboo pole to the roots, nourishing the dried roots. The roots gradually revived under the nourishment of the spiritual water, and finally drilled Produce twigs.

Lily and Lu Mengyao were surprised to find that a thin bamboo shoot emerged from the ground, then grew rapidly, and finally grew into a golden bamboo as thick as an adult's thumb. The bamboo leaves fluttered in the wind, and the purple bamboo was covered with golden threads, which was very beautiful.

Whoosh~!

A burst of white smoke rose next to the golden bamboo. Not long after, a woman in a purple dress came out and bowed deeply after seeing Jiang Hao.

"Thank you, Mr. Jinzhu, for saving my life!"

At this moment, a system prompt sounded in Jiang Hao's mind.

"Ding~~, the collector revived the golden bamboo spirit, and the rescue value +1."

Look, this is the right way to open it.

After thanking Jiang Hao, Jinzhu looked at Lily next to him, and tears instantly fell, "Sister Lily, I can finally see you again."

"Sister Jinzhu."

Lily cried and stepped forward, and the two women hugged each other.

"Poor sister, you have survived the second disaster before, but now you only have the strength to transform." Lily cried.

"I'm lucky to be alive. I'll cultivate slowly in the future." Jin Zhu said with tears in his eyes.

"What happened? Why did my sister end up like this?" Lily asked.

"My original body, the golden bamboo, is a good material for making musical instruments, flutes and Xiaos. Suddenly, a cultivator came that day, pinned me down with one finger, cut my body to make a flute, and even cut the bamboo roots. Then my spiritual energy was weak, and I fell into a deep sleep. When I woke up, I saw my sister."