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C8 (1/2)

Chapter 8 - Trouble Found

”Little girl, are you missing something?” Wang Qian opened the medicinal package wrapped in the oiled paper and carefully counted the items inside.

The girl in front of him didn't know whether to laugh or cry. ”There must be a lot of them, and... I'm really not young anymore. ”

Wang Qian raised his head and looked at her, and asked earnestly: ”How old are you, no, ten years old?”

”I'm already 21.” The girl bit her lips, feeling wronged.

”21?” Wang Qian's gaze was filled with suspicion.

1.5 meters tall. Currently, even the students who had matured earlier were almost this tall. Furthermore, her skin was very smooth, and her appearance and figure were probably only at the level of twelve to thirteen years old.

”Your invoice.” The girl was on the verge of tears. She clearly cared a lot about her appearance and height.

Wang Qian did not say much, he re-wrapped the medicine, and when he received the invoice, he accidentally touched the girl's finger, causing his heart to tremble.

The Ultimate Yin Meridian?

If one were to say that Su Su's yin yang meridian was one in a million, then the Ultimate Yin Meridian was truly unattainable. Furthermore, the extreme yin meridian was mostly short of life, and there were very few who could live past the age of 30. As a result, the chances of it being discovered were much lower.

Wang Qian quietly retracted his hand, and before he left, he took a pen and paper on the counter to write down a number, giving it to the girl, he smiled: ”I can cure your illness, if there's anything you need contact me, I won't charge.”

Wang Qian was beaming with joy, and almost fell off his stool in fright. Only then did Wang Qian leisurely leave, taking the medicine bag that was worth three hundred thousand back home.

When he got home, it was already early, the monk had already gone out to set up his stall. Wang Qian took out his medicine pot and started to boil it.

It was only when it was around ten o'clock and the medicine was finally ready, did Wang Qian hold the porcelain bowl and gulp down a mouthful of saliva.

It would be thousands of dollars if he just took a sip.

”Gulp.” He drank the whole bowl of Chinese medicine into his stomach, but it was gone before he could even taste three hundred thousand.

Wang Qian's heart was bleeding, but he immediately calmed himself down and started to use the strong medicinal power to refine the yang fire that was in the meridian channels for a long time.

If anyone else were here, they would see him sitting cross-legged on the bed, his chest moving up and down with a strange rhythm. His hair gradually turned yellow, and his skin began to emit heat. His skin dried up like tree bark, and even started to show signs of cracking.

However, this situation didn't last long. Soon, the heat emitted from his body increased, but his skin and hair began to return to normal.

More than an hour later, Wang Qian opened his eyes and let out a long sigh.

The burning sensation in his body had lessened by a lot, and he was almost unable to adapt to it. The yang fire in his body had become much smaller, a little smaller than before Su Su had kissed him.

Although there was still a long way to go to get rid of the yang fire with this progress, it would at least allow him to live for a little longer. In this period of time, he had to work hard to earn money and pick up girls!

Other people pick up girls for the sake of living, while big brother is for the sake of survival, sigh.

It was midnight, time for the hormones. Wang Qian came to a familiar bar, waiting for his first 'prey' for tonight.

In a place where the neon lights did not shine, Wang Qian was cultivating as per usual. At the same time, he was also paying attention to the activity at the entrance of the bar not far away.

Finally, half an hour later, a staggering figure walked out, holding a bag and swaying it from side to side. He almost bumped into a telephone pole by the side of the road.

”He's coming.” Wang Qian smiled and took the chance to walk over before anyone made a move.