On Qingfeng Mountain, clouds and mist shrouded.
A hall on the top of the mountain is simple and spacious.
About a hundred cultivators in green robes stood in the hall, adding a bit of immortality to the simple hall.
Meng Qi stood quietly at the back of the cultivators.
She was wearing the same cyan robe as the others, and her slender waist was encircled by a dark cyan belt.
Hei Yaya's long hair was tied behind his head, and was tied up by an old-fashioned hairpin.
There was no makeup on her plain and fair face.
Apart from the faint scent of medicine, there is no other breath on his body.
"Junior Sister Meng, do you know what happened?" The girl standing on the left side of Meng Qi, the senior sister Lan Zhuxuan who was half a year earlier than her, asked softly, "Why did you call us all to the hall?"
"I don't know." Meng Qi responded lightly.
She clasped a small bamboo slip in her right hand, and after casually answering the senior sister's question, she closed her eyes again, completely immersed in the world recorded on the bamboo slip, with a look of complete ecstasy.
The girl Lan Zhuxuan who asked the question curled her lips.
Qingfenggu is just an inconspicuous small sect among the sects of cultivators in the three thousand worlds.
The disciples in the sect are basically Qi training practitioners, and foundation building is rare.
Only the two elders and the head of the sect could successfully form the alchemy.
However, Qingfenggu is a medical school, and there is never a shortage of disciples.
It's just that most of the disciples who come here have mediocre qualifications, and some of them can't even break through after ten years of Qi training.
Basically, it's just to learn some medical skills so that you can survive in these three thousand worlds.
"Look..." Meng Qi heard her senior sister joking with another person in a low voice: "Junior sister Meng Qi always works so hard."
Meng Qi didn't even open her eyes.
The originally dark yellow bamboo slips in her palm glowed with light, and even her hand holding the bamboo slips seemed to be coated with a layer of soft light.
After a while, she slowly opened her eyes.
That layer of faint fluorescence flashed across her black and white eyes, and finally disappeared.
Although Lan Zhuxuan didn't speak anymore, she still kept paying attention to her.
She watched the light on the bamboo slips dim, and her eyes were complicated: "Junior Sister Meng, have you even learned this second-grade formula?"
— This is already the most powerful technique that ordinary disciples of Qingfeng Valley can obtain.
Junior Sister Meng has only been a beginner for half a year. Although she is still a minor practitioner in the Qi training period, her medical skills have progressed so fast that she has been left far behind.
Lan Zhuxuan looked at Meng Qi's delicate side face with some envy and jealousy: "You are really amazing! No wonder Elder Yan said that your talent in medical skills is second only to Junior Sister Lu Qingran."
Elder Yan is one of the only two elders in Qingfeng Valley who have successfully formed alchemy.
Hearing the name "Lu Qingran", Meng Qi's eyes flickered slightly.
The cold and indifferent expression finally showed some waves.
She hadn't had time to think about it.
Suddenly there was a commotion at the entrance of the main hall.
The disciples of Qingfenggu in the hall all turned their heads to look at the door—
A handsome boy in a black robe, holding an unconscious girl tightly in his arms, was walking towards the hall step by step.
"Ah—" Lan Zhuxuan subconsciously opened her eyes wide, "That's... that's not..."
There was a small commotion around Meng Qi.
Everyone was similar to Lan Zhuxuan, and they were all attracted by the young man in black robes.
He is very good looking.
There are countless cultivators in the three thousand worlds, and there is never a shortage of beauties.
But such a handsome young man, who seems to be favored by his superiors, is really rare for the disciples of Qingfeng Valley.
What's more, this person is still...
"Look at the logo on his robe...it's from Burning Heaven Palace!"
"Fentian Palace?! Is it the Burntian Palace that can be ranked among the top ten in our Eastern Realm?"
"Is there a second Burning Heaven Palace?!"
"Then this person is..."
"Chu Tianfeng is the young master of Burning Heaven Palace!"
"Is it the young palace master of Fentian Palace who succeeded in practicing Qi at the age of thirteen and successfully established the foundation at the age of 22, who formed the alchemy at the age of twenty-two, and is now at the age of twenty-four who has already formed the three realms of alchemy?"
"I heard that even in the entire Three Thousand Worlds, he is still a young genius whose cultivation speed can be ranked among the top 100."
"He is still the Young Palace Master of Burning Heaven Palace!"
"It still looks so good-looking."
"But his face is so pale... Of course, he is also very handsome."
"Huh? Is he holding... Junior Sister Lu Qingran?!"
…
The hall fell silent.
All the disciples looked eagerly on the black boy.
The Three Thousand Worlds are divided into four worlds, east, west, north, south, and each big world has countless small worlds and sects.
Qingfeng Valley belongs to the eastern boundary, and it is an ultra-small sect that cannot be ranked among the countless sects here.
As for the Fentian Palace, that is a big faction that can be ranked in the top ten.
For the young master of Burning Heaven Palace, to the disciples of Qingfeng Valley who were in the Qi training period everywhere, he was no different from an exiled immortal.
Anyway, they are all high above, and there is no intersection in their dreams.
But now this person, holding a disciple from Qingfeng Valley, walked slowly into the hall.
Countless eyes of envy and jealousy fell on the face of the girl who was held in the arms of the boy in Xuanyi in an instant.
Meng Qi withdrew her eyes, her heart was like still water.
The senior sister Lan Zhuxuan standing beside her reached out and grabbed her arm excitedly: "Junior Sister Meng! Did you see that?! Junior Sister Lu was actually brought back by the young master of Fentian Palace!"
She was so excited that she was a little incoherent: "It's so romantic!"
Meng Qi raised her eyes, her eyes still calm, and calmly reminded Lan Zhuxuan: "Senior sister Lu Qingran seems to be in a coma."
The head of Qingfeng Valley has already flew to meet him.
The most important personal disciple fell into a coma and was carried back to the door by a strange boy.
Even if he had received the message from the other party in advance, the head's expression was not good.
She was about to take over Lu Qingran, her gaze swept over the young man's face, but she suddenly opened her eyes wide.
Qingfenggu is a medical school.
The head of the sect is also the person with the highest cultivation and medical skills in the sect.
The young master of Fentian Palace, that is, Chu Tianfeng, the young man in black clothes who came back with her disciple in his arms, has black lines in his eyes, which is clearly...
Poisoned very badly!
"you… "
The master's eyes flickered, he sighed for a while, and slowly took over his own disciple.
Chu Tianfeng, who was standing up straight just now, suddenly staggered.
He seemed to be trying his best to regain his footing.
It's just that the incomparably handsome face looked even paler.
Meng Qi's heart moved slightly.
Countless familiar images instantly flashed in her mind—
Senior sister Lu Qingran, who was unconscious, carried her back to the sect's handsome young man Chu Tianfeng in black clothes.
The boy's wound was contaminated with the poison of the monster's breath.
As the aloof Young Palace Master of Fentian Palace, he could only accept the powerlessness of being sealed off.
And what he had to endure, the piercing pain of thousands of needles every hour.
…
Meng Qi tilted her head slightly, her eyes fell on the pale face of Senior Sister Lu Qingran who was still unconscious.
She who lived a new life knew it all too well.
Senior Sister Lu is a darling, a koi carp, a child of luck who is truly favored by the heavens.
No matter what happens, there will always be all kinds of powerful men around her who will appear in time to rescue her in time.
For example, this time, Lu Qingran was protected by Chu Tianfeng from the beginning to the end, and his injuries were not serious at all.
Rather than being injured and unconscious, it is better to say that he was unconscious because of the great shock.
Instead, it was Chu Tianfeng...
Meng Qi looked at the young man in Xuanyi whose face was getting paler and paler.
He is a Golden Core cultivator, and ordinary poisons don't even think about hurting him.
But now the poison of the monster in him comes from the fifth-rank monster in the demon world.
Cultivators start from Qi training, foundation building, Jindan, Yuanying, and then distraction.
This corresponds to the fifth-rank monster.
This is equivalent to giving him a slap in the face of a distracted cultivator who is two realms higher than Chu Tianfeng.
Therefore, since Chu Tianfeng was poisoned, he had to endure thousands of needle-piercing pains day and night.
It happens every hour, making his life worse than death.
"This is..." The head of Qingfeng Valley has already handed Lu Qingran to the female disciple in the door to continue to hug.
She tapped her finger and quickly checked the poison on Chu Tianfeng's body.
The master's face became even uglier.
She is just a cultivator of the Seventh Realm of Golden Core, and her medical skills are only at the third rank, and she has not yet reached perfection.
She was really helpless with such poison.
"Fellow Daoist Chu may have to go back to Burning Heaven Palace in order to find someone for treatment." The sect leader sighed softly.
If possible, she would also like to cure Chu Tianfeng.
If a small sect like Qingfenggu can befriend Fentiangong, it will definitely benefit a lot in the future.
Chu Tianfeng didn't speak.
He pursed his thin lips tightly, obviously trying his best to fight against the poisonous hair in his body.
Beads of sweat slid down his handsome side face.
The black clothes were instantly soaked with sweat.
Standing behind the crowd, Meng Qi looked at Chu Tianfeng from a distance.
A proud teenager will never allow himself to show weakness in front of others.
But now, he has no way to go back to Burning Heaven Palace to ask for help.
The Three Thousand Worlds are mainly inhabited by human cultivators.
Very big.
From Qingfeng Valley to Fentian Palace, there are mountains and seas in between.
Even when Chu Tianfeng is intact, with the help of the teleportation array between each small world, it may take about ten days to go back.
Besides, the road is not safe.
The Three Thousand Worlds is really too big, and there are often monsters and beasts in the wild and deep mountains.
Chu Tianfeng was so seriously injured and poisoned that he couldn't fly in the air at all.
The realm is also suppressed during the Qi training period.
and…
Meng Qi recalled it carefully.
She remembered that Chu Tianfeng almost used up all the life-saving magic weapons on his body in order to escape from the grasp of the fifth-rank monster with Senior Sister Lu Qingran.
In the end, all the storage bags were destroyed by monsters.
With his current situation, there is absolutely no way to contact Fen Tiangong.
Meng Qi lowered her eyes and stood quietly among the crowd.
The reason why she remembered it so clearly was because she had experienced the same scene before she was reborn.
At that time, she had just entered Qingfeng Valley for half a year. As an ordinary disciple in the sect, she practiced hard every day.
When Chu Tianfeng came back with Lu Qingran in his arms, he was also injured and poisoned, so he couldn't contact Fen Tiangong.
The entire Qingfeng Valley was helpless against the poison he was poisoned by.
Meng Qi was naive back then.
She decided to become a doctor because she likes medicine.
In addition to the normal practice that every cultivator needs every day, it is to delve into various medical techniques in the Menzhong Library Pavilion.
All the spells in the Three Thousand Worlds are divided into ranks one to nine.
Going up to the ninth rank is the three realms of heaven, earth and mystery.
Medicine is no exception.
Meng Qi is indeed very talented in medical skills. Although he has been in the field for half a year, his practice has progressed slowly.
But in terms of medical skills, he has already completed the second grade, and he is only one opportunity away from breaking through and entering the threshold of the third grade.
—Almost shoulder to shoulder with the elders in the sect.
It is not easy to practice medical skills, far more difficult than normal practice.
In addition to learning all kinds of medical techniques and formulas, one also needs to improve proficiency in actually treating patients through refining medicine.
Only when the proficiency is complete can one break through and enter the next level.
Meng Qi is obsessed with medicine.
At that time, watching the people in the door moaning and sighing up and down, the young man in Xuanyi endured thousands of needles piercing his bones from time to time.
So she stepped forward.
After ten days and nights of sleepless nights, he finally found a way to detoxify Chu Tianfeng.
pity…
A strange color flashed in Meng Qi's eyes.
Qingqing's cold eyes fell on Senior Sister Lu Qingran's pretty face.
Only after living a new life did she realize that Senior Sister Lu Qingran is the darling of heaven.
She is destined to be favored by thousands and make countless male cultivators go crazy.
Anyone who makes her feel threatened is doomed to a miserable end.
Meng Qi tilted her head slightly.
At that time, it took her ten days and ten nights to finally detoxify Chu Tianfeng and heal his injury.
Before he had time to be happy that his medical skills had finally made a breakthrough, he lost his strength and passed out.
When Meng Qi woke up, it was already the next day.
Instead of lying in her small room, she was imprisoned in the Breeze Valley Dungeon.
The dungeon has restrictions set by the master and elders.
As a minor cultivator who was still in the Qi refining stage at that time, Meng Qi couldn't go out at all.
She didn't know until later.
Lu Qingran also woke up.
The first thing she did after waking up was to tell the head and Chu Tianfeng that she had seen a person wearing the costume of a Qingfeng Valley disciple with the monster that hurt Chu Tianfeng.
The head discussed with the elders.
It's unimaginable that Meng Qi, as a mere minor repairer in the Qi training period, was able to cure Chu Tianfeng with only second-rank medical skills at the time.
The only explanation was that she had colluded with the monster beforehand.
He pretended to detoxify, but he wanted to take the opportunity to climb up to the young master of Fentian Palace.
So they locked her up in a dungeon.
I worked so hard to save people...
Well, even if she saved Chu Tianfeng at that time, it was for her own medical practice.
But because of Senior Sister Lu Qingran's light words.
No proof, not even a question to her.
Meng Qi stayed in the dungeon for three full months.
Three months later, Meng Qi finally left the dungeon.
She was still angry at the time.
There is nothing in the dungeon, and it is also the thinnest place in Qingfeng Valley.
Without medicinal herbs, alchemy cannot be made.
There are no new formulas for her to learn.
Can't use medical skills to save lives.
Meng Qi stagnated in three months, both in terms of cultivation and medical skills.
What's more, she is indeed innocent.
Meng Qi didn't know until after leaving the dungeon.
On the night when she was imprisoned in the dungeon, the demon world broke through the barriers at the edge of the three thousand worlds and attacked.
The lives were devastated, and the Qingfeng Valley was almost destroyed.
Later, thanks to Chu Tianfeng who had been rescued by her, he stepped forward and tried his best to turn the tide.
They also moved in super-strong rescuers like Fen Tiangong, who saved everyone in Qingfeng Valley.
It's not that they don't want to investigate, they really don't have time to investigate.
During that time, Qingfeng Valley was more or less injured up and down, only Meng Qi who was locked in the dungeon in the hinterland of the valley was fine.
Next, the entire sect of Qingfenggu was merged into the Fentian Palace and became one of the subordinate sects of the Fentian Palace.
This is not a trivial matter, there are too many things that need to be worried about by the head and the elders in the sect.
After all the dust settled, the head of the sect immediately sent someone to find out about Meng Qi.
Knowing that she was wronged, they immediately released her.
And explain why to her personally.
Although the head of the sect trusts his own disciples.
But Meng Qi, who is not bad at medical talent, still takes it very seriously.
Qingfeng Valley is not far from the edge of the barrier between the Three Thousand Worlds and the monsters.
Another small sect.
He has always acted cautiously.
When Meng Qi thought about it, it was really unbelievable that he could cure the poison of the fifth-rank monsters that even Jindan stage practitioners could not do anything about with a small body of Qi training.
It is not entirely without reason that the head will doubt himself.
What's more, now she also knows.
They didn't mean to lock her up for three months.
Meng Qi was open-minded in the first place, and because he cured Chu Tianfeng, his medical skills broke through to the third rank.
He suddenly smiled and put this matter behind him.
At that time, Lu Qingran had already become the guest of Fentian Palace.
Everyone knows that the young master of Fentian Palace likes her.
But it's not difficult to understand, after all, a foundation builder can bravely stand up and stand in front of Chu Tianfeng when facing a fifth-rank monster...
Such a girl, no one can't help but like it.
As for Meng Qi...
Probably even Chu Tianfeng had forgotten that it was Meng Qi, a minor cultivator in Qingfeng Valley, who really stayed up all night to detoxify him, and almost even attacked himself with the poison tainted with the breath of a monster.
Meng Qi recovered from the memories, and quietly looked at Chu Tianfeng who was still enduring the pain.
So what now
save him
Still not saved
When Meng Qi died in her previous life, she had barely managed to form a pill, and her medical skills were even more perfect.
Coupled with the previous experience, it should be much easier to save Chu Tianfeng now than in the previous life.
But she hesitated.
Three Thousand Worlds has never been a safe place.
Surrounded by demons and coveted by strange beasts.
There have never been many struggles between cultivators and cultivators.
After rebirth, Meng Qi could have left Qingfeng Valley.
But she, who only has the seventh level of Qi training, can't protect herself in the three thousand worlds.
So she chose to stay and practice hard.
Because only by becoming strong enough can we survive in this world.
Think about the next upheaval.
It can be said that if Chu Tianfeng hadn't detoxified at that time and recovered his state, he would have moved in rescuers like Fen Tiangong in time.
It is very likely that the entire Qingfeng Valley will be destroyed.
In the end, all the disciples were either captured by the demon world as slaves, or died without a whole body.
Meng Qi saved Chu Tianfeng at that time, in fact, he saved himself.
but...
Meng Qi thought of the words she heard in a daze when she was dying in her previous life before she died:
"Your Senior Sister Lu Qingran has great luck, the darling of heaven. Anyone who might take away her luck will suffer backlash. Poor, what a pity."
Meng Qi didn't know who the speaker was.
She pondered these words over and over after her rebirth.
Thinking back carefully, every time she was unlucky, even when she died in the end... it seemed to be true, it seemed to be related to Lu Qingran.
To be precise, it was she who couldn't help but make a move every time, saving those men who were destined to love Senior Sister Lu Qingran in the future.
will be unlucky.
Is this also the luck of seizing Lu Qingran
Because she saved these people, maybe these people would appreciate her
"Hey… "
Meng Qi was a little lost in thought, when she suddenly heard Lan Zhuxuan whispering beside her: "What? I just stood in front of the young master of Fentian Palace and fainted from fright, obviously I didn't do anything. This way I can get Fen Young Master Tiangong's gratitude, this karma...is really worth it."
Meng Qi was in a daze.
She raised her eyes and saw that Chu Tianfeng endured the poisonous pain for this hour.
He is telling the head what happened before.
Chu Tianfeng focused on describing how Lu Qingran bravely stood in front of him.
He was injured and poisoned himself, and brought Lu Qingran to escape from the claws of monsters two realms higher than himself in one sentence.
At the end, his eyes fell on the pale little face of the still unconscious girl.
The original cold gaze seems to have softened.
— she got it!
Meng Qi suddenly realized.
Cultivators are most concerned about cause and effect.
The inner demons planted during the Qi training period may become doomed when Mahayana ascends in the future.
so…
Rescuing those men who are entangled with Lu Qingran without asking for anything in return is taking away Senior Sister Lu's luck.
That's why she was unlucky.
then she...
Meng Qi suddenly came out of the crowd.
Chu Tianfeng must be saved.
The small world where Qingfeng Valley is located is located on the eastern edge of the Three Thousand Worlds, bordering the Demon Realm and the Demon Realm.
The fifth-rank monster that hurt Chu Tianfeng did not appear by chance.
Without Chu Tianfeng, the entire Qingfeng Valley would be over.
Meng Qi herself couldn't escape.
However, she can cut off the cause and effect between herself and Chu Tianfeng!
The young man in Xuanyi's face was still pale.
Only he himself could taste the bone-piercing pain just now.
At this moment, his clothes were soaked in sweat, and he had never been so embarrassed before.
However, after being poisoned, his realm was suppressed, and now he is only equivalent to the realm of Qi training.
I'm afraid that half of the cultivators in Qingfeng Valley can beat themselves.
As the young master of Fentian Palace, besides his extremely high cultivation talent.
Vision is also extraordinary.
Knowing that there will be a fierce battle next, if you can't recover as soon as possible.
I am afraid…
But looking at the entire Qingfeng Valley, the most powerful sect master is only at the Golden Core stage.
I'm afraid that no one can cure the poison on his body.
Fentian Palace was extremely far away from here, and even his storage bag was damaged by monsters, so he couldn't contact the disciples for help.
This time, I'm afraid it's really bad luck.
Of course, Chu Tianfeng's worries would not be mentioned to the disciples of Qingfeng Valley.
Even if it is the head of Qingfeng Valley, he can't get into his eyes.
His eyes fell on Lu Qingran's face.
Thinking of the girl rushing in front of him without fear, blocking between him and the fifth-rank monster, her face was pale with fear, but she still clenched her teeth bravely.
Chu Tianfeng's eyes became soft.
Even if he risked his life, he would still protect Lu Qingran.
This brave girl is really the most beautiful, kind, and innocent girl he has ever met...
"I can detoxify you."
At this moment, a clear and cold girl's voice sounded beside Chu Tianfeng.
The voice was soft and sweet.
Chu Tianfeng turned his head, and saw Meng Qi wearing a green robe coming out of the crowd.
Ok
He frowned and looked at Meng Qi who was obviously just a Qi training practitioner.
Who is this man
Does she know how badly she was poisoned and how badly she was injured
Is she... trying to get her attention on purpose
Chu Tianfeng frowned slightly.
As the young master of Fentian Palace, such things are naturally not uncommon.
It doesn't matter whether it is a disciple of the Fentian Palace or a sect affiliated with the Fentian Palace.
There will always be young and beautiful female nuns trying to attract his attention in various ways.
But before he could speak, he heard the girl continue to say: "I can detoxify you, but..."
Meng Qi paused, looked at Chu Tianfeng with big black and white eyes, and continued calmly, "I want to collect money."