Jiang Zhi still had the teacup in his hand. Hearing this, he turned his eyes to look at Qin Lin and smiled slightly: "It seems that Master Qin pays a lot of attention to me."
"Of course. After all, last time in the secret realm, I not only gave you my property, but also sold myself to you." Qin Lin smiled lazily.
"This is something we both agree on." Jiang Zhi also smiled, "Besides, you don't seem to be very busy running these shops."
"The employees hired by these shops are all veterans with rich experience. If they have to ask me about everything, then they are of no value." Qin Lin leaned back in his chair leisurely, sighed, and his eyes fell on Jiang Zhi.
"Yes." Jiang Zhi said slowly, "Let's not waste words. I came here to help you heal your spiritual roots."
Qin Lin sat up straight, his eyes flickering, "Can you really bring the spirit root back to life?"
"Not sure, I can try." Jiang Zhi looked at him.
"Come on." Qin Lin smiled, stood up and left the desk.
"Come and sit opposite me." Jiang Zhi said.
Qin Lin then carried a chair and sat in front of Jiang Zhi, smiling faintly: "Miss Jiang, do I have wrinkles? After my spiritual roots were destroyed and I became a mortal, I feel like I am aging faster than usual."
Jiang Zhi lowered her eyes to glance at the young man. He had handsome features, clear contours, fair skin, and his eyebrows were always curved with a hypocritical yet charming smile.
"No, you still look very young." Jiang Zhi commented.
But it is natural that people who practice Taoism have very good skin, and everyone's skin is as spotless as white jade.
Qin Lin was stunned for a moment, then he smiled slightly.
Jiang Zhi began to form seals with his fingers and said, "Relax, don't resist."
"Ms. Jiang, this sentence is really ambiguous. I might think of it in the wrong way." Qin Lin looked at Jiang Zhi with a smile in his dark eyes.
The next second, Jiang Zhi clapped his hands and a ball of green spiritual energy rushed into Qin Lin's body.
Qin Lin felt a pain in his chest, and the pain made him bend his body slightly.
The girl in front of him asked him with a smile: "Are you still thinking about it now?"
Qin Lin's eyebrows twitched slightly. This little girl was so cruel that if you didn't know better you would think she was trying to murder him.
The pain only lasted for a moment.
Jiang Zhi used one palm to transmit spiritual power in mid-air, and placed the other hand on the back of the other hand to transmit spiritual power.
She focused on the direction of the spiritual power, and the spiritual power of the wood spiritual root slowly moved to the tendon and vein spiritual roots.
She used the healing power of the wood root that gave life to all things.
Qin Lin felt that his useless spiritual roots seemed to be itchy and painful.
The black and charred spiritual roots gradually showed a little green, as if they were reborn, a new green.
Jiang Zhi's spiritual power was exhausted, but only one tenth of his spiritual roots were healed.
"Okay, I'll come again tomorrow." Jiang Zhi withdrew his hand when his spiritual power was exhausted. If he didn't, his spiritual veins would probably hurt.
"Miss Jiang, Qin would like to treat you. How about trying the wine and food at Qianjinlou?" Qin Lin stood up and invited sincerely.
Jiang Zhi said yes and did not refuse.
The shopkeeper booked a private room with an excellent location for them.
The two sat on the floor in the private room.
"How is Miss Jiang getting along with her junior sister Bai Ruanruan?" Qin Lin asked with a smile.
"Break up." Jiang Zhi said calmly.
The spiritual food is on the table, it is a feast full of spiritual energy.
"I'm starting to eat." Jiang Zhi picked up the chopsticks without hesitation and started to eat the spiritual food.
Qin Lin's eyebrows curved slightly: "The current Miss Jiang is much more interesting than that Miss Bai."
Jiang Zhi raised his eyes and glanced at him: "It seems that Mr. Qin has always been paying attention to me!"
"Well, Qin now feels that it is not a loss to sell myself to Miss Jiang." Qin Lin smiled.
No one can have a relationship as strong as Jiang Zhi's with him.
Because Qin Lin believed that the bond of money made his relationship with Jiang Zhi inseparable, which made him feel at ease.
"Just be positive." Jiang Zhi smiled slightly.
"Miss Jiang, my brother sent a few Jindan monks to attack you last night. Are you okay?" Qin Lin lowered his eyelashes and looked at her with a smile. "Don't get me wrong. I just found out about it this morning."
"You are really well-informed." Jiang Zhi said slowly.
"It's mainly because of Qian Lingtong." Qin Lin poured the wine and drank it nonchalantly.
"I guess it's Qin Jiu." Jiang Zhi bit off a piece of spiritual meat.
"My brother is always calculating." Qin Lin touched the edge of the wine glass with his fingertips. "If the assassination fails, he might choose another way to harm you. Hey, even though he has a lot, he is still not satisfied and has such a big ambition."
"He is so ambitious, your ambition should be no small one." Jiang Zhi looked up at him and smiled faintly, "You have to beat him."
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Qin Lin tilted his head slightly to look at her, his lips curled up: "Miss Jiang, you really believe in me, what if I lose? You don't know that many of Qin's industries have been suppressed by him, and as the eldest son, he has more connections than me."
"So you worked hard." Jiang Zhi blinked innocently.
"Miss Jiang's encouragement came and went quickly." Qin Lin smiled.
It turns out that a relationship maintained by money makes people get along very happily.
Qin Lin felt very happy.
After dinner, Qin Lin suggested sending Jiang Zhi home.
Jiang Zhi refused, and said to Qin Lin as he left: "I'll come at the same time tomorrow."
"Miss Jiang, is this treatment free?" Qin Lin stood under the light, tall and slender in a green robe.
"Yeah, it's free." Jiang Zhi responded casually, "Does this make the terms we signed in the secret realm seem less of a loss?"
Jiang Zhi didn't intend to listen to Qin Lin's answer, so he waved and turned away.
Qin Lin smiled and murmured softly, "It's indeed not a loss."
Her spiritual roots were damaged and no one had the ability to repair them, but she could. She was really special. The more special she was, the more attractive she was.
Qin Lin turned and left.
Jiang Zhi planned to go back to the blacksmith shop first to ask Fourth Senior Brother which inn he had booked.
The night in Tianchen Kyoto is still lively.
The lights are bright and the voices are bustling.
Jiang Zhi walked through the bustling night market and headed towards the blacksmith shop at the end of the street.
Her eyes swept over an overturned wooden wheelchair that suddenly appeared at the corner of the alley.
Jiang Zhi stopped and looked through the wheelchair into the alley full of debris. There was no road at the end and it was pitch black.
This is really a place where bad things can happen.
She had sharp ears and eyes, and she heard the light breathing sounds coming from the alley. The breathing sounds became weaker and weaker, almost inaudible.
Jiang Zhi turned and walked in silently.
Inside the alley, the wooden boxes and wooden carts on display smelled unpleasant from the corrosion of rain, or perhaps the young man leaning against the wall did not like the damp smell.
In this relatively quiet alley, the sound of steady footsteps was very obvious.
(End of this chapter)