But how could he have thought that because Mr. Ge was here, the attack of the beast tide last year did not hurt our vitality at all, and our strength continued to increase.

Coupled with Commander Han's proper arrangements, it was a reverse fishing."

Listening to Tu Boyao's narration, Meng Zhou fell into deep thought.

The most important question is that a spirit master was forced into a desperate situation by the Blue Blood Army and blew himself up. Did he really die, or did he escape from his shell?

Are the spirit master who is more alert than a rabbit and the spirit master who "self-exploded and died" in Tu Boyao's mouth just now the same person, or two people in the same organization?

In addition, Meng Zhou also understood the reason why the other party was quietly lurking next to the Blue Blood Army store and peeking.

Regardless of whether the spirit master I just saw was the one who faked his death and escaped, or he was another spirit master within the same organization.

Originally, Bi Xue was in the light and they were in the dark, but this time they were fished in the opposite direction. They must be looking for the reason.

The spirit master is very good at tracking. He followed the clues and found this place.

Meng Zhou then thought of another reason why the other party could reach this place so easily - the one hundred and twenty injured.

Thinking of such a large number of injuries, when Tu Baiyao mentioned this matter, his expression was not as anxious as last year, but he felt a little less serious.

Moreover, since Bixueyuan was well prepared this time, there were still so many injuries that he had to deal with personally. In any case, it should not be considered a big victory.

This made Meng Zhou feel a little weird.

He asked directly: "If that's the case, why are there so many injured? One hundred and twenty, more than last year!"

After hearing this, Tu Baiyao's expression froze and became a little subtle and weird.

Meng Zhou's expression condensed, "Is there a problem?"

Tu Baiyao nodded slightly.

"what happened?"

Tu Boyao paused and explained it carefully.

After listening to his explanation, Meng Zhou felt a ridiculous emotion in his heart.

The reason is actually because his treatment level is so good.

How good is it?

So good that as long as he didn't kill himself on the spot, the injured patients he treated would be more alive than before they were injured.

The lifespan has become longer and the condition has become better.

The foundation-building monk in the Blue Blood Plains has even found an "injury critical point" from the more than a hundred cases he has treated - the extent to which you can torment yourself so that you can pay the minimum price and get the maximum benefit after recovery.

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So many people choose to take the initiative to get injured, not just to get better medical services from him.

This is also related to some of the rules of the Blue Blood Army. For example, during the attack of the beast tide this time, most of the profits from the monsters hunted by each practitioner will be attributed to their personal name.

At the same time, if you are injured and need treatment, most of the cost will be borne by the Blue Blood Army.

In the end, it was distributed jointly by the entire Blue Blood Plains.

After all, with the mobility of the foundation-building monks, running away when the beast tide comes is the best way to save lives. If everyone stays and fights, they are making a contribution to the entire Blue Blood Plains.

In addition, there is another equally important reason, that is, all the secret techniques that must be used through burning blood and burning life are very precious. Even if you learn them, you will not be able to use them easily. This is when you must be in person.

A measure that can only be taken in desperate situations.

But it is precisely because of this reason that all monks' mastery of this kind of secret method can only be regarded as a beginner, and they basically have no practical experience.

Things are different now. There is actually a miracle doctor who can bring them back from the brink of death and resurrect them with full health.

So why are you hesitating? Everyone adopted the most desperate strategy.

At the beginning, there were not many monks who made this choice. Only a few monks understood the "mystery" of it and opened it up as soon as they started.

This method brought a lot of tears and emotions at the beginning, but not long after, more and more monks realized the mystery, and they clearly had the upper hand. There were also monks who continued to choose to use the secret method of burning blood and burning life, and went crazy.

If the top brass of the Green Blood Army hadn't stopped this trend in time, the entire Green Blood Original Base would not have been destroyed by the beast tide, but would have been shaved bald by themselves.

If the enemy in the dark had tried to counterattack at that time, thinking about the situation would make people feel that the world is ridiculous.

After listening to Tu Boyao's reasons, Meng Zhou was speechless and said:

"They are so confident, will I take action this year?"

"Uh..." Tu Baiyao was stunned.

"Their thinking is dangerous!"

Meng Zhou shook his head and said:

"But forget it this year and tell them not to do it again. I don't even know where I will be next year.

If you cripple yourself and find no one to heal you in the end...haha!"

Meng Zhou said to Tu Bai Yaonunu who was dumbfounded on the side: "Okay, you can make arrangements."

After Tu Baiyao spread the information, Meng Zhou added:

"This year, it will be calculated as ten high-grade spiritual stones per person."

Last year, Meng Zhou's charging standard was five high-grade spiritual stones per person. This was because he took the initiative to lower the charging standard in consideration of the fact that everyone was a human monk, and it was considered as a contribution of his own.

However, since they are doing this this year, Meng Zhou decided to increase the price per capita for them.

Moreover, due to the consumption of medical treatments over the years, the ordinary-quality pills stored by Meng Zhou had been used up last year.

Among the more than two hundred longevity elixirs left in my hands now, the ones with the worst quality are also of master quality.

These elixirs must have better effects than ordinary life-extending elixirs. The price increase is warranted.

While waiting, the fake old woman handed Meng Zhou a storage bag.

"Mr. Zhuang, this is what we have collected for more than a year. Please see if you like it."

Meng Zhou took the storage bag, glanced inside with his consciousness, and a look of joy appeared on his face.

In the storage bag, there are some objects such as wood, stone, iron, and animal bones. These strange objects come in various types, but without exception, they all contain amazing spirituality.

There is no doubt that these are all third-level materials.

The old woman introduced:

“Some of these things were purchased or traded from other forces through some channels.

There are also some that we found in the third-level evil veins, there are all kinds of them, the things are very mixed, there are forty copies in total, you can see which ones suit your taste."

Meng Zhou nodded with satisfaction and said: "It's all good, it's all good."

As he said that, he couldn't help but asked worriedly: "Are you still going to search for the third-level evil veins yourself?"

The old woman nodded: "Yeah."

"No need to fight so hard, safety first, safety first." Meng Zhou suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

The old woman smiled and comforted:

"Mr. Ge, you don't have to be like this. Even without your request, we would occasionally form a team to explore the third-level evil veins.

In a position like the Blue Blood Plains, the third-level evil veins are unavoidable.

Fortunately, as long as we don't go deep into the core area and don't make too much noise, we won't alarm the third-order monster.

Speaking of which, because of the safe house you provided, many areas that I dared not venture into before can now be explored, and the harvest will be greater."

Speaking of this, she said apologetically:

"However, our abilities are limited. The third-level materials we found are only low-grade third-level materials. There is no better harvest."

Meng Zhou nodded and said: "That's great, it's all I need."

As he spoke, he thought for a moment and said, "How about using these materials to offset my treatment this time?"

The old woman nodded and said, "Of course it's no problem."

Meng Zhou nodded slightly and transferred the forty third-level low-grade materials in the storage bag to his storage space.

According to the price negotiated with the old woman, it is equivalent to using thirty high-grade spiritual stones for each third-order low-grade material.

It is a little more expensive than last year when I used twenty high-grade spiritual stones to buy a piece of snake saliva, but this is reasonable.

If you really need to make careful estimates one by one, the price of some spiritual materials is far beyond what you can buy with thirty high-grade spiritual stones.

After agreeing with the other party that he still had more needs for third-level spiritual materials, Meng Zhou took out another two hundred high-grade spiritual stones and handed them to Tu Baiyao, saying:

"As per the old rules, replace everything with high-quality monster meat."

Because there is still a lot of monster meat left, the purchase volume this year is smaller than last year.

While they were talking, several monks who looked familiar to Meng Zhou had already entered the shop with their sick bodies supported.

These are all monks from the Blue Blood Plain. They look familiar because they are all "regular customers" who have been treated by him once.

The two people walking at the front were named Nie Feng. He and Tu Baiyao were among the first to enjoy his treatment services.

But this time, judging from his unstable aura, the injury was much more serious than that time.

Next to him, there was a person whose injuries were as serious as his. This person was Liao Heng, who had been guarding him during his treatment many times.

He saw Meng Zhou, smiling and showing his big white teeth, regardless of the fact that his body was about to collapse at any time.

"Mr. Ge, please excuse me!"

Others seemed to have finally come to their senses. They braced their sick bodies and stepped forward to bow to Meng Zhou.
To be continued...