The voice in Jiang Su's sea of ​​consciousness sounded again: "Susu, don't you think this is an opportunity to earn Lingshi! Don't miss it!"

"Susu, you don't have to believe in beggars, but don't believe in Lingshi!"

Jiang Su did, but she was actually a little curious about the formation.

Asked: "How many spirit stones do you need?"

"Uh... It takes 99 high-grade spirit stones, and nine is the number of the most yang, so this formation is only suitable for female cultivators. Female cultivators are yin, and yin and yang complement each other, so that it conforms to the laws of the world."

"..."

Jiang Su took a deep breath, took a step back, and pushed aside the surrounding monks with his hands.

It's only one penny away from 100 million spirit stones, so she might as well rob the firm.

She struggled to see a doctor on a business trip, and the other party had to be a rich man, so she could earn [-] top-grade spirit stones.On weekdays, the medicines sold in this small clinic are all based on high-grade spirit stones.

If she has the time to earn this money, she might as well go to the forest and die again, maybe she will become a Nascent Soul from the current Golden Core Middle Stage.

The last time she died in the woods outside the town and was brought back by Xiao Shiyu, she changed from a perfect foundation to an early golden core stage.The time I vomited blood outside Zhongdu a few days ago, it changed from the early stage of Golden Core to the middle stage of Golden Core.

If it wasn't for the wrong color of the pill she formed, if she casually mentioned it outside, she would immediately be advertised as a cultivation wizard who has never been seen before or since in the cultivation world.

But...she herself doesn't know why, she will be promoted as soon as she dies...

"If I were the protagonist of a novel, I'm afraid this book will tell me to use death to cultivate longevity."

These people in the Sea of ​​Consciousness only know that she has reached the Golden Core at a young age, but they don't know that she was promoted within a month.

Upgrading the array...

"Hehe, useless thing."

Jiang Su didn't respond to the people in the sea of ​​consciousness. She pushed away the group of monks and went straight to the table where she was originally seeing the doctor and sat down.

Knuckles knocked on the table: "If you want to see a doctor, first come, first served, queue up."

The monks in the room shook their heads and looked left and right. They have been waiting here for a long time, and there is no such thing as first come first come first.

The girl smiled but didn't smile, she leaned forward and rested her chin on her hand, "Oh, that means you all want Jingxin Pills?"

The monks all nodded.

"Miss Jiang! To be honest! We came here for the Jingxin Pill! There was a monk who had a heart demon before, and his Dao heart was blocked. After buying your Jingxin Pill, he broke the heart demon tribulation and formed a pill in one fell swoop!"

"Yes, yes, that person is still a swordsman. A few days ago, he wanted to grab the pill from us and buy another one, but we kicked him out!"

"..."

Drive my Lingshi away, you have the nerve to say...

The girl touched her lower back with the other hand, and with a "snap" sound, she put Su Sha on the table.

There was an instant silence in the hall.

"I haven't bought the spiritual materials for refining Jingxin Pills yet, and I only have three of the finished products. What do you want..."

"I'm afraid there will be a contest."

The girl hooked her lips into a slight smile, and her bright almond eyes were full of evil intentions just around the corner.

Hee hee, I'm going to eat melons.

A monk with a sword behind his back burst into flames of war when he heard the words, "Miss Jiang means let us have a showdown?! To decide who gets these three meditation pills?"

Sword cultivator... other than drawing a sword, what else do you have in your mind...

The girl in Tsing Yi shook her head, her almond eyes were as pure and lovely as a deer, she said sincerely and sadly: "Of course not..."

"It's a competition to see who needs this Jingxin Pill more. It's an emergency medicine to save an emergency. Whoever is most anxious will get it."

In other words, it was miserable.

Just now, Jiang Sukai drew her spiritual power into her eyes to observe. The monks here whose cultivation level is lower than hers are all extremely healthy, their body muscles are strong and strong, and there is no sickness. She can't see those whose cultivation level is higher than hers.

They were not sick, but they pushed away the patients who should come to see a doctor and closed the clinic.

What is the difference between this and wasting public medical resources.

Logically speaking, they should all be blasted out.

The sword repairer was taken aback after hearing Jiang Su's words, and retracted the sword he had drawn out of his hand at a loss.

"Then we..."

"This……"

"I'll come first!" When many cultivators were troubled, a petite male cultivator stood up first with a shameless face.

Jiang Su nodded slightly.

Please start your show.

The petite man who looked like a thin monkey coughed lightly, then stroked his hair in a high ponytail, and in the next second, suddenly pulled all his hair off.

"Wigs??? There are wigs in the cultivation world???" Jiang Su didn't show it on the face, but he was really shocked in his heart.

"I went into the mountain at the age of six and didn't notice it for a while. I provoked a tiger and was taken away. I almost became a gangster."

A person killed by a tiger becomes a ghost, which guides the tiger to bite other people.If the tiger does not die, the ghosts cannot be reincarnated.Some tigers eat too many people and become a tiger demon, and there are countless ghosts under their command for them to drive. They occupy mountains and become kings, and become tiger demon kings.

"In order to save me, my elder brother became the ghost of the tiger instead of me. And because I escaped from the tiger's mouth, I was caught on the head. Since then, all my hair has fallen off and has not grown anymore."

"The tiger was finally killed by a high-level cultivator passing by, and my brother was reincarnated since then... I will never see him again."

"I was about to conceive a baby, but I was born with a demon...it looks like my elder brother...so I want to ask Miss Jiang to take Jingxin Pill when I break through."

Jiang Su raised his eyes and saw several scars on Jianxiu's bald head, and the proliferated skin swelled up in long strips, as if he had crawled on a giant earthworm.

The monks around were all people with unstable Taoism and weak will due to the tragic experience. After hearing the experience of the sword cultivator, they all shook their heads and sighed.

"Oh, poor..."

"That's right...he has been bald all his life with his spiritual aperture opened. How pitiful..."

"..."

For Jiang Su, this story did not arouse her much sympathy.

It is nothing more than the death between relatives and brothers that makes him unforgettable.

There are so many people in the world who died due to ghosts, which one is not pitiful?
As for the bald head... This person's cultivation level is higher than mine, and he can't tell the specific situation unless he feels his pulse, and his spiritual vision is also blurred.

"He was scratched by the tiger's paws, or scratched by the tiger's teeth, so the lack of hair growth due to the wound is at most the injury.

"There are many causes of hair loss. Besides blood, hair is related to the liver in the final analysis. The liver controls the sea of ​​blood, and the regulation, mobilization and storage of blood in the body are all related to it."

Jiang Su put away her previous lazy temperament, sat upright with a serious expression, holding a brush and dipping ink, and wrote the word "Danggui" on the paper.

She didn't know that at this time Jiang Shuiliu also entered her sea of ​​consciousness with those five people, silently observing her daughter's practice of medicine.

The woman among the five said in a low voice: "Although Susu is inexperienced in the practice of medicine, and now she has her own petty temper, she can still distinguish between primary and secondary..."

Jiang Shuiliu didn't say anything, of course he knew that his daughter could tell the priority of things, but what he cared most about was how Jiang Su would diagnose the disease and prescribe the medicine.

Angelica exists in the world of self-cultivation, also known as angelica, it can replenish blood, and it is indeed the first choice for treating hair loss.

But that's not enough...

For a doctor, there is no need to miss a single step, regardless of whether she uses spiritual vision to see the disease or not.

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