Are you... calling yourself
who is it
She thought about it carefully, the voice sounded a little strange, ethereal, not real at all. And it seemed to be far away from her, Meng Qi was a little uncertain, she didn't know if this was her hallucination.
The sky has returned to calm, the blue sky is as clear as washing, only a few traces of white clouds remain on the horizon.
The flames and stars just now have completely disappeared.
Meng Qi raised her hand to touch her chest, her heart was still beating fast, thumping, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.
what happened
She narrowed her eyes, looked at her spread fingers, and while Wuling Cauldron was still refining medicine, she retracted her spiritual consciousness, and quickly swept across her spiritual sea and body.
The inner alchemy was suspended above the spiritual sea, and wisps of spiritual energy slowly fell, and finally merged into her spiritual sea.
The bamboo slips that Lin Yan gave her stayed quietly beside the inner alchemy, there was a chance that the spiritual energy would separate from the inner alchemy and wrap the bamboo slips in it.
Everything was normal except for her unusually fast heartbeat.
Meng Qi took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down.
Wuling Ding traditional Chinese medicine Xiang Miaomiao, several elixir plants finally turned into a small elixir.
She calmly fed the pill to the person in the room, quickly finished the follow-up, and then raised her hand and took back her five spirit cauldron.
"Well—" Meng Qi suddenly snorted.
As soon as the five spirit cauldron returned to the spiritual sea, it suddenly started spinning rapidly, and kept making "boom bang" sounds, as if something was beating it in the five spirit cauldron.
How is this going
Meng Qi glanced at her Five Spirit Cauldron suspiciously, it was empty, there was nothing there.
She frowned, is this also one of the tests of the Ten Absolute Mountains
Meng Qi waved his hand and called out the Five Spirit Cauldron.
The palm-sized tripod circled around in the air, and then finally fell silent.
The "bang bang" sound is gone.
So what does this mean
Did his natal alchemy not want to stay in her spiritual sea
Meng Qi frowned even tighter. Just as she was about to step forward to check her natal altar, her footsteps suddenly stopped.
what-
Meng Qi couldn't help but exclaimed in her heart, her eyes widened.
She suddenly saw a small claw popping out from her supposedly empty Five Spirit Cauldron!
Meng Qi:? ?
The little white paws were fluffy, probably not as big as Meng Qi's palm. The little paw rested lightly on the edge of her Five Spirit Cauldron, and after a while, another one stretched out and rested on the edge of the Danding Ding.
Meng Qi held her breath, and after the little claws came out, two semicircular little ears emerged from the Five Spirit Cauldron.
The ears were still fluffy, and they shook slightly back and forth.
Meng Qi:! ! !
She swallowed with some difficulty, this is not...
The ears of Wuling Ding continued to rise slowly, and then there was the same fluffy little head.
Then, there was the other party's jewel-like eyes, which were more beautiful than the sky.
Meng Qi was almost suffocating.
It's Xiao... Xiaoqi!
no! This is Yun Qingyan's primordial spirit!
The little white tiger was exactly the same as Yun Qingyan's little white tiger when Meng Qi first saw it.
It's just that those blue eyes are more clear.
It lay obediently on the edge of the Dan Ding, stared at Meng Qi for a moment, its little head suddenly tilted slightly, and with a cry of "Aww", it suddenly jumped up and rushed towards her.
Meng Qi quickly reached out to catch it.
The primordial spirit actually has no actual body and no weight. Completely subconsciously, she stretched out her arms and held the little white tiger in her arms.
"Aww, aww." The little white tiger hummed softly, found a comfortable position in her arms, and lay down...
not moving.
"Uh..." When Meng Qi looked down, the little white tiger had even closed his eyes, with a small paw resting on her arm, as if he was about to have a good sleep.
In fact, it's nothing to hold it, the Yuanshen is completely weightless, to Meng Qi it's the same as carrying his own talisman.
But why did the little white tiger suddenly appear here? !
"Hey..." Meng Qi didn't know what to call this little guy.
It's definitely not okay to call Xiaoqi, this is just Yun Qingyan's primordial spirit, not the injured little white tiger.
She did know that the primordial spirits of demon cultivators are like this, they will never grow up, and they are different from the deity after all.
Calling Qingyan Zhenjun is obviously not enough.
Meng Qi looked at the little white tiger's fluffy body, small ears, small head...
She couldn't help pursing her lips, wanting to touch it.
Just for a moment.
Meng Qi reached out and rubbed the little white tiger's head, well, although it didn't have any real weight, it still felt good in the hand, and it didn't shrink at all.
Good touch!
Meng Qi couldn't help rubbing the little white tiger's head again, and then pinched his ears. The slender fingers gently scratched the chin of the little white tiger Yuanshen, watching the other party raise his head comfortably, without opening his eyes, he snorted twice.
"Why are you here?" Meng Qi asked softly.
The little white tiger's primordial spirit was snoring, as if he didn't hear what she said at all.
"Ah—I see!" Meng Qi came back to her senses, she and Yun Qingyan are now Taoist couples, so it seems that there is nothing unexplainable about the appearance of the other party's primordial spirit in his alchemy.
Is that right
Meng Qi was immediately refreshed.
Is there such a good thing as being a Taoist couple with a demon cultivator
It turned out to be able to share the soul of the other party.
"Is that so?" Meng Qi lowered his head and stroked the little white tiger's primordial spirit, in a good mood, "Because I and Qingyan Zhenjun are Taoist couples, so are you here?"
The little white tiger's primordial spirit still "snored" twice instead of answering, lazily, not even bothering to open his eyes.
A vague thought flashed through Meng Qi's mind.
Ok
She lowered her head and looked at the primordial spirit of the little white tiger in her arms, whose fluffy body slowly undulated with the other's breathing.
Meng Qi recalled the thought that vaguely flashed through his mind just now, is it his
So, not only can she share the primordial spirit of the demon cultivator, but she can also be like her own talisman, and she can gradually connect with the other party
So... earned it? !
"What happened just now?" The sudden appearance of the little white tiger Yuanshen made Meng Qi sure that something must have happened.
The little white tiger Yuanshen turned over, exposing his fluffy belly to face her, and yawned.
Meng Qi stretched out his hand to rub its stomach, and the little white tiger even narrowed its eyes comfortably, as if it didn't look worried at all anyway.
She was a little amused, and pinched the small semicircular ears of the little white tiger Yuanshen.
The other party obviously regarded her as one of his own, obediently lay on his stomach for her to pinch, and even took advantage of the situation to gently rub her.
Meng Qi put a soft voice, "Your master, is he alright?"
The little white tiger snorted "huluhulu", rubbing its small head against Meng Qi's palm with an innocent look.
Meng Qi thought it was cute and a little funny.
To be honest, whether it's the former Xiao Qi or the cute and silly little white tiger Yuanshen, it's hard for her to connect with Yun Qingyan.
Qingyan Zhenjun should have an outstanding demeanor, a high-ranking aloofness and power, but it turns out that his soul is more cute than Sikong Xing's little red fox, is that okay
Meng Qi pursed her lips, and rubbed the little white tiger's soul again.
She suddenly found that her heart, which was beating so fast just now, had slowed down now. The indescribable and unreasonable worry and anxiety that filled my chest just now seemed to have disappeared.
Is it because of it
She scratched the chin of the little white tiger Yuanshen, and the other party really raised his little head and snored non-stop.
Meng Qi beckoned, and the Five Spirit Cauldron flew to her side, and leaned over to gently rub the little white tiger Yuanshen.
"I'm going to move on." She said softly, "Why don't you go back to Danding?"
She hasn't passed this level yet, since it seems that there is nothing wrong with Yun Qingyan, she has to continue.
The little white tiger's primordial spirit uttered an "owwow" and jumped into the Five Spirit Cauldron.
It squatted inside obediently, poking its small head out to look at Meng Qi, its blue eyes were clear and full of curiosity.
"Good..." Meng Qi patted its head as a reward, and the Five Spirit Cauldron suddenly shook and rubbed against her palm.
Eh
It is easier for Meng Qi to connect with his talisman.
She could vaguely feel the thoughts of the five spirit cauldron before, but now she knows even more that her natal cauldron is full of joy at this moment.
Meng Qi couldn't help but smiled slightly, and touched the Five Spirit Cauldron as well.
She beckoned, and the five spirit cauldron disappeared with the little white tiger primordial spirit and entered her spiritual sea.
Meng Qi hurriedly restrained her consciousness, and saw the five spirit cauldron floating in the air on the Linghai sea. The little white tiger Yuanshen squatted in the belly of the tripod very obediently.
This is her natal magic weapon, once she returns to her spiritual sea, the spiritual energy of the inner alchemy will naturally rush towards the Five Spirit Cauldron, pass through it and then fall into her own spiritual sea.
At this time, there was a little white tiger primordial spirit in the Wuling cauldron, but it didn't matter.
Meng Qi saw strands of aura from her inner alchemy rushing towards the five spirit cauldron, and the little white tiger Yuanshen squatted in the belly of the tripod, and was soon surrounded by the aura from her inner alchemy.
The little white tiger primordial spirit originally had a cute face and clear eyes.
At this time, his eyes were like when Yun Qingyan returned to the form of a white tiger, with stars flickering faintly in his eyes.
Meng Qi was slightly taken aback, an idea flashed through her mind, but it was so fast that she had no time to grasp it.
Leave it alone.
Meng Qi came back to her senses and looked up at the sky.
Afterwards, there was no fire in the sky, and everything looked so peaceful again, so she continued to walk forward.
The test of this third level is obviously aimed at different sects of different cultivators.
Meng Qi like this is not worried, she just needs to go along that road, heal the people in each room step by step, and then go on to the next room.
In this regard, she is quite confident.
Moreover, this third level does not require the cultivators to prepare medicinal herbs themselves, as long as the cultivators determine which elixir they need, they will be provided with what they need.
The cultivators make their own elixir, or take it orally or apply it externally, to complete the diagnosis and treatment.
Meng Qi came out of another room, raised her eyes and looked forward.
In front of her, there are only three houses left, and she will soon pass the test of the third level.
She exhaled and looked back, the way she came from was covered by clouds and mist, and she could no longer see clearly.
Meng Qi's spiritual consciousness was introverted, and above the Linghai Sea, the Five Spirit Cauldron she had just taken back was still floating there quietly, and the little white tiger Yuanshen still squatted obediently on the belly of the cauldron, with only a little fluffy ears showing.
She couldn't help smiling slightly, the little white tiger primordial spirit seemed to sense something, suddenly opened his eyes, and looked around curiously for a moment.
But what makes Meng Qi more strange is that, logically speaking, she has been curing diseases and saving lives in the third test, and her medical skills should also be improved. Now it seems that the test of this test is for her to complete the test, and there is no reward in the process. of.
Meng Qi stopped thinking about it, and walked towards the next room with restraint.
This is already the third-to-last house from the third-to-last customs clearance point, and like every previous house, there is a person lying on the bed inside.
Meng Qi stepped into the room, and heard the man moaning and groaning in discomfort: "Uh..."
There was a bloody smell in the room. It's not just the smell of blood, it seems to be mixed with rotten food and the smell of mud, which makes the not strong fishy smell particularly pungent.
Lying on the bed was a middle-aged man. When he heard footsteps, he turned his head to look at Meng Qi with difficulty: "Help... save me."
He looked about fifty or sixty years old, but his complexion was pale, his face was bloodless, even his lips were gray and white, the wings of his nose fluttered slightly, and his gray hair was messy like dry grass.
When Meng Qi walked to the bed, the fishy smell was much stronger than before.
She can clearly see now that the middle-aged man is very thin, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is skinny.
His whole face seemed to be covered with a layer of skin directly on the bones, and the skin looked dull.
There are only a few sparse eyebrows left, and there is no expression in his eyes.
But his eyeballs could still move with Meng Qi, and they still fell on her face, with the protruding Adam's apple rolling up and down.
Even at such a distance, he could still hear the sound of phlegm in his throat.
"...help...me." The man groaned and groaned with difficulty, raised his fingers upwards, and only left the bed a little bit, before falling down weakly.
This is a very weak person, but there is still a trace of sanity.
Meng Qi pointed her right hand together, a little blue light flickered, and gently pressed it between the man's eyebrows.
The opponent's skin was cold and inelastic. If it wasn't for him, he could still talk, and his tentacles would be no different from a dead person.
The middle-aged man breathed deeply, and every breath seemed to be exhausted. In addition, he is very thin now, so it can be clearly seen that his chest is vigorously rising and falling with every breath he takes.
No trauma.
Meng Qi quickly performed a simple examination on the middle-aged man, and the smell of blood did not come from his wound.
She took out the silver needle from the storage bag, which is also the magic weapon that medical practitioners like. Some medical practitioners, such as Xue Chengxuan, even choose silver needles as the natal magic weapon.
Although Meng Qi's silver needle is not as handy as Xue Chengxuan's natal magic weapon, she has used it for a long time.
With a flick of her fingers, she sent the silver needle into the man's vein gate, and pinched the formula with her fingers, the silver needle quickly followed the man's vein gate and sent it into his body.
An ordinary cultivator in the Qi training period has no external injuries or internal injuries, but now he is skinny and skinny.
You must know that as long as you set foot on the path of cultivator, even if you are not talented enough, you can only practice Qi or build a foundation, you will be stronger than ordinary people.
Ordinary ailments have been far away from them, and they will be so weak that they are usually injured.
Although Linghai is small, it is normal. There is not much spiritual energy in the spiritual sea, but it is also the size and amount of a normal Qi training practitioner.
The silver needle had returned to Meng Qi's hand. She lowered her head and held the middle-aged man's wrist.
The wrist is thin enough to feel the pulse.
Although the pulse was a little weak, it was not a big problem.
Meng Qi took out her silk gloves and put them on, then stretched out her hand to lift up the man's sleeves.
The arms were skinny and the skin was loose and cold.
She hesitated for a while, then reached out to untie the other party's clothes.
On the chest, the ribs are clearly defined, apart from being thin and weak, there is really no other problem.
Meng Qi was refreshed, the middle-aged male cultivator in this qi training period was so thin, it was obvious that he was sick or injured.
But with her current medical skills, she couldn't see any clues.
These Ten Absolute Mountains are still a bit interesting.
Meng Qi thought for a while, then raised her hand to call out the Five Spirit Cauldron.
"Snow Ginseng, Pale Artery, Blood Essence Grass..." She announced the names of seven or eight elixir in one breath.
With a rustling sound, those elixirs fell into her Five Spirit Cauldron.
The little white tiger Yuanshen naturally followed, looking at Meng Qi with big sleepy eyes.
It looked at Meng Qi, then lowered its head and sniffed at the Five Spirit Cauldron that it was used to.
The medicinal gas rushed towards its face, and it couldn't help but raised its paw and rubbed its little nose.
Meng Qi popped out a ninth-grade spirit stone, and the flames under the Five Spirit Cauldron burst out suddenly, and the elixir in the cauldron's belly quickly melted into a ball, turning into a small bowl of light brown liquid.
She put the liquid into a small bowl, helped the middle-aged man sit up, and handed the small bowl to his mouth.
The man's mind was still a little clear, and he finished the bowl of medicine consciously.
After all, this is only the test of the Ten Absolute Mountains, and the elixir provided is extremely powerful.
Not long after he drank the medicine, he felt a burst of energy and slowly exhaled.
"Thank you fellow daoist." The middle-aged male cultivator said in a low voice, "If it wasn't for fellow daoist, I'm afraid I would die here."
"What happened?" Meng Qi asked.
The silver needles and formulas of medical practice are not a panacea. In many cases, only by knowing what the patient has experienced before can the cause of their injury or illness be found.
Meng Qi took the small bowl and put it aside, stood by the bed, looked at the middle-aged male cultivator, and asked, "How long have you been like this?"
"Almost three months." The man smiled wryly.
His voice is still weak, but he is much more energetic than before, at least he can speak completely: "Three months ago, I went hunting in the mountains. I wanted to find some rare birds and animals to exchange for some spiritual stones. If I can enter the foundation building stage in my lifetime, I can prolong my life by ten years, and it is not in vain for me to practice for half my life."
The middle-aged male cultivator spoke politely: "There is a forest a hundred miles away from my home, and there are occasional strange beasts appearing occasionally, but I am not afraid of friends' jokes, and I can deal with it. Who knows that I will go to After arriving at the woods, I walked in for half an hour, but I didn't even see a single living creature. I knew that something must have happened there that we didn't know, so I hurried back and wanted to go back and tell Zong who was protecting the city. Door."
Meng Qi nodded.
"Unexpectedly, before I took a few steps, there was a sharp pain in the back of my neck. Immediately afterwards, seven or eight sword cultivators in black clothes suddenly appeared. Seven or eight of them beat me, and I was just a small Qi training cultivator. Or, but in the blink of an eye, several long swords pierced me. When my eyes went dark, I felt pain everywhere, and I passed out quickly."
Meng Qi nodded.
In fact, she has already checked, and there is no trace of trauma on the back of the neck or body of the other party.
The middle-aged male cultivator was just a qi practitioner, even if he got the best treatment after being injured, even if it was a year later, with Meng Qi's current medical skills, he could still find out that the other party had suffered trauma.
But she didn't speak, and just heard the middle-aged male cultivator continue: "When I woke up, I was already home. The sect responsible for protecting our city has invited a doctor to heal my trauma. He has excellent medical skills. When I woke up, I had been in a coma for five days and five nights, and the traces of trauma on my body had long since disappeared."
He took a breath when he said this, his cheeks were slightly flushed, he glanced at Meng Qi, and said: "The medical practitioner is about forty years old, and he is already a four-level Dzogchen medical practitioner. He looks about thirty how old... "
He paused again, and then continued: "But he couldn't see anything wrong with me besides the trauma, but I became weaker day by day, not only could I no longer practice, but also became this inhuman. , looks like a ghost, lingering and panting."
Meng Qi nodded, and walked around the room twice.
Just listening to the middle-aged male cultivator's narration, his mind is clearly clear, and his speech is very orderly, it doesn't seem like he is lying on purpose.
And he didn't need to lie to himself, unless he just didn't want to live anymore.
But he really wasn't hurt.
Meng Qi was sure that if the other party was really injured as badly by the long sword as he said, it would be the sword cultivator again.
She won't fail to notice.
so…
Meng Qi raised her head slightly, and walked back and forth in the room twice.
In this case, there are only two possibilities.
Men lie.
Or, hallucinations occurred at that time. What happened in the hallucination was so realistic that he believed it to be true, and he believed it firmly.
Hallucinations, even more realistic hallucinations.
Even a qi practitioner can firmly believe it after three months, thinking that it really happened.
That obviously couldn't be an ordinary drug.
Although there are many drugs that can cause hallucinations, once the effect of the drugs wears off, there are very few people who can remember what happened so clearly and with such certainty.
besides…
Meng Qi covered her chest with both hands, and tapped lightly on her right arm with her left hand.
This is a habit of hers, whenever she has any doubts, she likes to walk around like this.
The little white tiger Yuanshen squatted on the ground, blinked at Meng Qi, and followed her around with his little head.
What else but drugs...
Meng Qi kept recalling the records in the books he had read.
Not only can it produce hallucinations, but it can also make people so weak, but the mind seems to be clear...
Ok
Meng Qi suddenly remembered that when she was in the southern realm in her previous life, she met Li Che in the poisonous swamp.
The southern boundary has the largest poisonous swamp in the three thousand worlds, and the variety of poisonous insects is the highest in the four worlds.
Canglang Academy, where Li Che belongs, is the strongest medical sect in the southern realm, and its research and experience in poisonous insects are also the best in the four realms.
Meng Qi once saw a record of a poisonous insect in the medical book that Li Che lent her.
— Heart Eater!
Those records about the borer worm clearly appeared in her mind.
Although it is called this name, in fact, the heart-eating worm will not really eat the heart of the cultivator.
Or rather, it eats more than just the heart.
It will live in the human body, feed on the human body, and reproduce continuously until it completely devours the body, and finally eats the heart and brain together.
Before that, they like to use the human brain as their nest and live there.
Not only can people have hallucinations, some powerful heart-eating insects can even control practitioners. When the previous host was about to be eaten up by them, they would manipulate the dying host to find the next host.
This process takes about half a year at most.
Heart eaters will also target ordinary people, but they still prefer to choose cultivators.
One is that the body of a cultivator is generally stronger than that of an ordinary person, and it is not so easy to die.
The second is that in addition to flesh and blood, being able to absorb the aura of the cultivator can also grow the heart-eating worm faster.
No wonder I didn't find the slightest problem just now. Such a heart-eating worm living in the body of a cultivator really doesn't look like an injury.
Moreover, this middle-aged man is also a cultivator after all, and the heart-eating worm in his body is probably reluctant to eat him like this, and wants to absorb more spiritual energy.
Tsk!
Meng Qi snorted softly, the man's internal organs were still there, but his muscles were almost gone.
If it takes another two months, I'm afraid I will be exhausted.
Now that the cause of the other party has been clarified, it is much easier.
Although the heart-eating insect sounds scary, it is not particularly powerful among the poisonous insects.
They can't practice on their own, and they are not civilized, their IQs are low, and they can't even be considered as strange beasts.
Meng Qi opened his mouth and said again: "Aerial Star, Yesha Bamboo Leaf, Mystic Frost Grass..."
All she wanted were insect repellents, and she gave the names of the five elixir without hesitation.
The elixir needed by Meng Qi was quickly put into the Five Spirit Cauldron, and the little white tiger Yuanshen turned his head to look at his little friend, and stretched out his little paws to pick up the elixir.
Meng Qi leaned over to pick it up, raised her hand, and another ninth-grade spirit stone popped out.
□□ suddenly rose, and the five kinds of insect repellents rolled quickly in the five spirit cauldron, and soon emitted bursts of medicinal fragrance.
The man who was able to talk about his experience quietly just now suddenly let out a scream.
His thin body leaped high, and fell back on the bed with a "bang".
"It hurts so much!" He screamed in pain, his thin body rolled desperately on the bed, and rolled on the ground after a while, holding his head and rolling on the ground: "It hurts to death! Ahhh! Fuck it!" You quack doctor! Are you killing me or saving me?!"
"Ah, it hurts me to death! It hurts—" The man's shrill scream sounded in the small room, "Quack doctor... quack doctor! I don't want you to save me! Get out, quack doctor!!!"
He was already weak, and in such a short moment, his whole body was sweating like rain, soaking all his clothes.
After Meng Qi just untied his clothes, he didn't fasten his belt back either. At this moment, a small piece of ribbed chest was exposed. Under the thin skin, there seemed to be countless tiny soybeans wriggling and crawling around quickly.
The smell of medicine in the room is getting stronger and stronger, but the strength of the middle-aged male cultivator is getting weaker and weaker.
Soon, he was lying on the floor of the room completely exhausted, staring blankly at the sky, and muttering in his mouth: "Quack doctor... quack doctor... quack doctor hurt me..."
The little white tiger primordial spirit seemed to understand what he said, roared "Aww", raised its little paw and waved it vigorously at him, as if accusing him angrily.
Meng Qi's expression was as calm as before, and such a thing could no longer stir her up.
She squatted down, and with one hand lifted the exhausted man back to the bed.
Now the man is not only under the skin of his chest, but even under the skin of his arms and cheeks, he can see things the size of soybeans moving quickly.
Meng Qi raised her hand, and her silver medicine knife was already in her hand again.
With a slash of the knife, the clothes on the man's body were all shredded, revealing his complete body that was not good-looking at all because he had been bedridden for three months, but definitely belonged to a man.
The little white tiger Yuanshen who was baring his teeth and claws as if to teach him a lesson for Meng Qi was stunned.
It stared blankly at Meng Qi with its blue eyes, and saw the silver medicine knife raised again by the green-robed girl with extremely quick movements.
The tip of the medicine knife is very sharp, narrow and sharp.
Meng Qi's movements are also very fast, every time he cuts, there will always be a small drop of blood on the body of the middle-aged male cultivator.
But where the knife tip passed, the "little soybeans" that were running around under the man's skin just now were all stagnant.
In less than a quarter of an hour, there were already hundreds of blood spots on the man's skin all over his body.
His hideous face just now had completely calmed down.
It's just that her cheeks were flushed, and she didn't know where to put her eyes.
Meng Qi's eyes were cold, and she didn't even frown from the beginning to the end.
"Okay." Her voice was also clear and cold, like a clear spring in a mountain stream, and she completely pulled back the man's somewhat chaotic mind.
"After taking the medicine, the wound will recover quickly." Meng Qi paused, "Take good care of your body and it will recover."
"Thank you so much, Fellow Daoist." The middle-aged male cultivator is now fully awake, feeling even more embarrassed than before, "I can... I can do it myself..."
Before he could finish his sentence, the five spirit cauldron's Chinese medicinal liquid flew over, and Meng Qiyang spread them evenly on his wound.
Those pea-sized bumps gradually disappeared, and the skin became smooth again.
Heartworm...
What she was thinking about was still the heart-eating worms, which usually only live in swamps, because they leave the humid environment and don't need practitioners to deal with them, they will turn into a puddle of pus by themselves.
Why did it appear in the woods near the man's city? According to what he said just now, there shouldn't be an environment suitable for the life of heart eaters.
In fact, according to the book Li Che gave her, heart-eating worms are not scary.
In comparison, Meng Qi knew another plant that was far more terrifying than the borer.
That thing not only feeds on flesh and blood, but can also devour souls. It is the soul-devouring vine that is unique to the demon world.
never mind.
Meng Qi shook her head, she felt that she was a little funny, this was just a test of Shijueshan, she was thinking too much.
"Okay." Meng Qi finally confirmed that the heart-eating worm in the man's body had been eradicated by her, and said to him, "Take a good rest."
"Thank you fellow daoist." The man suddenly struggled to sit up, "I got a bamboo slip when I was hunting in the woods in the early years. It's just that the records on it are too advanced, and it's related to medical skills. I don’t understand. Fellow Daoist is superb in medicine and has a kind heart. With me, the bamboo slip will be dusted forever. I will give the bamboo slip to Fellow Daoist, hoping that Fellow Daoist can save more people like me.”
"...Thank you." Meng Qi said.
She knew that this should be an extra reward for the third level.
Meng Qi took the bamboo slip, sent a ray of spiritual energy, and quickly glanced at the contents inside.
Huh
She suddenly widened her eyes in surprise, this is... Could it be this bamboo slip? !
Meng Qi looked at the content on the bamboo slip in disbelief. If this bamboo slip had to be given a name, it would probably be "Ancient Poison Classics".
With a quick glance, Meng Qi saw the names of dozens of well-known poisonous flowers and weeds that are not only feared by the Three Thousand Worlds, but even the demon world and the demon world.
In addition, there are some names of poisonous flowers that she has only heard of but never seen, and which are probably extinct.
There are also some names of poisonous weeds that Meng Qi has never even heard of.
In addition to recording their respective functions and toxicity, the bamboo slips also record their place of origin and cultivation methods.
It's nothing.
On the last page of the bamboo slips, the inscription is two beautiful, small characters that Meng Qi is even familiar with: Lin Yan.
It's Senior Lin Yan again!
Meng Qi put away the bamboo slips, she had already left that room, and when she looked back, the inside was already the same as the previous rooms, covered by clouds and fog, making it impossible for her to see anything clearly.
So the reward turned out to be Senior Lin Yan's bamboo slips.
Meng Qi's heart skipped a beat, and the bamboo slips that she was holding just now suddenly disappeared in her palm.
At the same time, a new bamboo slip appeared in her spiritual sea.
They were placed side by side with the bamboo slips that Lin Yan had given her, and they were soon wrapped in her aura.
Sure enough, it belonged to Senior Lin Yan.
Although I don't know why Senior Lin Yan's bamboo slips can always enter her spiritual sea and receive nourishment from her spiritual energy.
But in this way, it would be much easier for Meng Qi to use the content on the bamboo slips.
She doesn't need to use spiritual energy now, she can easily see the content on the bamboo slips with just a thought.
I really have a good relationship with Senior Lin Yan.
Meng Qi couldn't help being a little happy. This was the nearest great doctor in the Profound Realm, and also the senior doctor she admired the most.
As soon as she turned her head, she saw the five spirit cauldron and the little white tiger primordial spirit, which hadn't taken back the spirit sea, floating beside her.
The little white tiger hid in the belly of the tripod, poking out a small head to look at Meng Qi.
The blue eyes look a little weird.
Meng Qi was a little amused by it, and couldn't help reaching out to rub its head: "What kind of eyes are you looking at?"
Knowing that the little white tiger's soul can't speak except for some of its own sounds.
Meng Qi still smiled and asked, "What are you looking at me like that for?"
Sure enough, the little white tiger's primordial spirit was chirping, and his blue eyes were fixed on Meng Qi.
"What's wrong with it?" Meng Qi couldn't help but look at his Five Spirit Cauldron again, this little guy is weird.
Wuling Ding shook its round body slowly, which meant that it didn't know either.
"Okay." Meng Qi waved her hand, not taking it seriously, "We should go to the next house."
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the Five Spirit Cauldron flying behind her, shaking her body in front of a wooden sign.
"Huh? What is this? Why didn't I see it just now?"
The wooden sign stood on the side of Meng Qilai's road, Wuling Ding shook his body again, and the little white tiger Yuanshen shook with him, and his blue eyes were even more contemptuous.
"You can only choose one of the last three houses." Meng Qi read the words on the wooden sign, "After completing one of the tests, you can pass this test."
After Meng Qi finished reading, the Five Spirit Cauldron shook her body again.
At the same time, she could feel the pride of her natal Xiao Ding. It seems to be happy that he has discovered a great thing for his master.
"Cough..." Meng Qi coughed lightly, "The test here is quite interesting."
she says.
Wuling Ding stopped suddenly, looked at Meng Qi together with the little white tiger Yuanshen, and was stunned.
"And I don't know if this wooden sign is a lie." Meng Qi continued: "During the first level, that person bewitched me to give up. The Drunken Dragon Grass before the second level, that sow discord, made me People who can kill each other. Now this third level, if it is just a test of my medical skills, it would be too simple."
Meng Qi said.
The five spirit cauldron and the little white tiger primordial spirit were still dumbfounded and did not move.
"So let's go and see what's in the next two houses first." Meng Qi seemed to be talking to himself, and it seemed to be speaking to Wulingdingding and Xiaobaihu Yuanshen, "Maybe this wooden sign is also It's lying to us, if I really leave, it will directly judge me to fail the third level, and maybe I have to do it all over again."
Speaking of this, Meng Qi suddenly thought of all kinds of patients he encountered in this third level.
Because it is a test, the diseases on those patients cover almost all kinds of different types.
External injuries, internal injuries, poisoning, injuries from monsters, injuries from alien beasts...
There are cultivators and ordinary people.
There were men and women, children, and even pregnant women.
It is simply a complete collection of diseases.
And there are some intractable diseases that are hard to see in the Three Thousand Worlds.
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For Meng Qi, this third level is not so much a test as a reward.
For her, it was like a fish in water. If she didn't have to continue to climb Shijue Mountain, she would even like this road to be endless, and it would be fine to stay here for a year or so.
But if she didn't listen to the wooden sign, it wasn't because she was reluctant to leave.
This Ten Absolute Mountain has been a little strange since the first test. The strange voices that speak to them will always inadvertently confuse them to take the wrong path.
That's why Meng Qi decided not to listen to the wooden sign. Even if she was in the Ten Jue Mountains, even if it was a test, she should follow her heart.
She thought clearly, and walked towards the penultimate room with firmer footsteps.
At the same time, on the grass at the foot of Shijue Mountain, Sikong Xing and Chu Tianfeng stared with big eyes.
She looked at Chu Tianfeng, Qin Xiumo, who was silent at the side, and Pei Mufeng and others who were standing not far away. Finally, she couldn't help it, and turned to Li Che and Xue Chengxuan: "The third test of medical cultivation Is the test that difficult?"
Li Che scratched his hair: "The last three tests are indeed a bit tricky, but before entering the final test, there is a wooden sign on the side of the road that clearly states that you can choose one to complete, and you will be considered as passing the test."
He blushed suddenly: "I entered all three rooms, and finally chose the easiest one."
"So do we." Si Kongxing nodded repeatedly, "For the last three tests, only one needs to be completed."
"Yes." Xue Chengxuan also said, "I also choose one of them."
"Meng Qiqi can't..." Sikong Xing frowned slightly, "Didn't you see the wooden sign?"
"Hehe—" the girl in yellow next to Xue Chengxuan suddenly sneered, "It's also possible that she hasn't passed the third level. There are so many patients in there, even if you follow the rules, just choose a room opposite to the left and right of the road, and I will It also took thirty-six hours to get out of it."
That girl in yellow was none other than Xue Zichen.
When she said this, she moved her body again: "Even my elder brother took thirty hours, and he was already able to enter the best medical practice here. That Meng Qi came from a small sect, and his cultivation level is not good. I have seen few patients, even if... even... "
Xue Zichen bit her lower lip lightly: "Even with Senior Lin Yan's approval and her inheritance, how much can she learn in just a few months, so isn't it normal to be slower?"
Si Kongxing glared at her.
"Am I right?" Xue Zichen looked back not to be outdone, "Besides, I have only been out for less than half an hour, and we also need to repair, so why are you in a hurry? Your friend's cultivation base and ability, don't you Don't you know?"
"Hmph." Si Kongxing didn't bother to talk to her, this Xue Zichen didn't seem to like Meng Qi, although it wasn't obvious, there was always a hint of hostility in his words.
"What are you humming? You... ah—" Xue Zichen suddenly exclaimed in the middle of speaking.
The grassland where they were was obviously very calm just now, but suddenly it vibrated at this moment, making a "rumbling" sound.
"What happened?!" Sikong Xing jumped up, not only the grass, but also the peaks of Shijue Mountain in the distance were shaking, as if some huge change had happened here.
She was really anxious now: "Meng Qiqi hasn't come out yet, is she okay?"
Chu Tianfeng's face changed color, and he subconsciously went to see Qin Xiumo.
The young man in black robe didn't speak, but looked at Yan Xuan.
This son of the Mirror Moon Heavenly Sect Master is probably the one who knows Shijue Mountain the best among them.
"You..." Yan Xuan looked up at the sky, and said with some horror: "Look over there!"
The few of them raised their heads and looked at the sky with all the cultivators who were still on the grass.
There, a long rainbow almost crossed the sky, stretching from Shijue Mountain to their side.
"What is this?" Si Kongxing hurriedly asked.
"I..." Yan Xuan shook his head and murmured, "I don't know either. What happened in Shijue Mountain is a secret, no one knows..."
"Look!" Si Kongxing jumped up suddenly, pointing at the rainbow, "Is that Meng Qiqi?!"