Since you have the ability, why not help?
We are all monks. Isn’t it natural for us to fight the enemy together and help each other?
"Everyone helps each other, it's just a matter of convenience."
Some people think it is their duty to help them.
Some people looked embarrassed.
They did have this idea just now.
Upon hearing this, Dongfang Lan and his group rolled their eyes inwardly.
Help each other?
Why did I see someone hiding during the fight before? Why didn’t they use what they had to help?
Ji Jinshu rolled his eyes at the person opposite him.
Something that comes easily?
I didn’t see how pale her face was before.
Just because you can heal someone, does that mean you have to be a free medical kit?
She treats whomever she pleases.
"Just something that happened by chance? Humph, you put it in a nice way." Ji Jinyao snorted coldly, with sarcasm in his tone.
"Let's go." After saying this, he wanted to pull his sister away.
Ji Jinshu held his brother's hand and said to the junior master and his uncle, "Junior master, are you in a hurry to leave?"
Dongfang Lan shook his head, while Jin Sui and the others didn't care.
Just when Pei Ge thought that another fight was about to begin and had his sword ready, he saw the junior sister take out a chair and sit down.
Ji Jinshu: "Don't you want to get rid of the evil spirits in your body right now? Okay, I'll sit here and treat you if you want. If you don't want to, forget it."
"As for how many spirit stones I will take, it depends on my mood."
"I'm not in good health, and my cultivation is limited. I won't wait any longer."
He raised his hand and it turned into several chairs. "Little Uncle, Big Brother, Brother, you guys should sit down too. Don't stand. It's tiring."
Ji Jinshu seemed to be in a position where he was ready to either pay for the treatment or fight.
The person opposite: “…”
What I took out was a recliner...
A cultivator took the lead and stood in front of Ji Jinshu. He had a secret realm to enter, and entering it like this was not a good idea. He estimated the spirit stone in his heart and handed it over without saying a word.
Ji Jinshu, who was sitting on the recliner, tilted his head and took a look.
Good looking.
Top-grade spirit stone?
It's okay.
He took the spirit stone, raised his hand and began to remove the evil spirit from the other person's body.
After a while, he realized that the evil energy in his body was gone and he felt less uncomfortable. His face lit up and he said, "Thank you."
Ji Jinshu: "Next."
Someone took the lead, and seeing this, other monks who had no ill intentions and wanted to immediately eliminate the evil energy in their bodies rushed forward.
Shang Lu: "Hey, hey, hey, go get in line. Didn't you see my junior sister is almost suffocating because of the crowds?"
"Not enough."
"not enough."
“…”
Two incense sticks later, a male cultivator appeared in front of Ji Jinshu.
"Incurable."
Not enough spirit stones? The male cultivator added some more spirit stones.
"For you, no amount is enough."
The male cultivator's expression suddenly changed, and he argued passionately, "Why?! You're targeting me!"
"Oh, you can actually tell that I'm targeting you. You were the one who spoke earlier, right? I hold a grudge, and I won't heal it if I don't want to."
Male cultivator: You can’t even see that it’s such an obvious targeting, do you think he’s a fool?
No matter what the other party did, Ji Jinshu didn't even give him a glance.
"Don't stand here and get in the way. The people behind you are still waiting in line." He turned to look at the other monks waiting in line and gestured for them to move forward. "Next."
The monks waiting in line saw that there was a traffic jam in front of them and they began to blame the male monk.
The male cultivator stood still, his face turning from red to white. Seeing someone trying to attack him, he was eventually forced to step aside.
Staring at Ji Jinshu angrily.
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