"Are you going to use it?" Li Che looked at the small, exquisite golden lotus, "Wait a minute..."
He seems to have finally come to his senses: "Is this Karma Red Lotus?!"
Li Che took a breath of cold air: "The legendary Karma Red Lotus?!"
"Yeah." Meng Qi responded casually.
"Can you show me?" Li Che's attention was immediately shifted to the lotus.
As he asked, he stretched out his hand to Meng Qi.
The small golden lotus was placed in his hand, and the almost transparent flame burning on it could be seen only when he got close.
The lotus itself is icy and cool. Putting it in his hand was like holding a piece of thousand-year-old profound ice, and it was frozen in just a moment, making Li Che's palm ache.
"Yehuo Honglian..." He was full of admiration, "It is said in the ancient times that this red lotus can withstand even one tenth of the catastrophe of Dongzhen crossing the catastrophe. Meng Qiqi..."
Li Che looked up at Meng Qi: "Do you really want to use it now?"
"En." Meng Qi responded casually.
Li Che's expression was a little weird.
Like excited, but also like a little sad.
"You don't keep it for the future? Do you use it when you are going through the catastrophe?" He asked: "My master told me that even if the cultivation base is reached, it will be a sad time to go through the catastrophe in the future."
"Then I'll keep it, which time I'll use it to cross the catastrophe?" Meng Qi asked with a smile.
"Hmm..." Li Che was thoughtful, "Of course the Mahayana of Dongzhen Crossing Tribulation is the most cost-effective."
"What if I can't even reach Dongzhen?" Meng Qi asked.
"Is that cave true?" Li Che said.
"What if I can go to the Mahayana? I will use it when I really go through the tribulation, and I will think about it when I really go through the Mahayana? I think I will be annoyed to death."
"This..." Li Che scratched his head again, "It seems quite difficult."
"So now? Let's use it up." Meng Qi said, "I can't pass this test, so what are you talking about?"
"That's right." Li Che thought for a while, then nodded heavily, "Spiritual flowers, spiritual grasses, natural materials, earthly treasures, no matter how good and precious they are, they have to be used up to reflect their value."
"So use it up." Meng Qi said without hesitation.
"En." Li Che didn't say anything more, and knelt on the other side of Yan Xuan, just like Meng Qi, looking at the man in front of him intently.
"Let's reconnect Yan Xuan's meridians first." Meng Qi said: "He has been injured for a long time, now we have to re-disconnect all his meridians and then reconnect them."
She raised her eyes to look at Li Che: "The faster we move, the less he will suffer. So it's best to do it at the same time."
"Hmm." When it came to curing diseases and saving lives, Li Che completely put away the smile on his face, his expression became serious, and his eyes were extremely focused.
"Dustak ointment." Meng Qi took out a small box from her own storage kit, "Fifth grade."
"Mine was brought from the Zongmen, where the elders refined it." Li Che also took out a box and put it on the ground, "Seventh Grade Dipsacant Ointment."
"Okay." Meng Qi nodded, "Use yours."
"To connect his meridians, in addition to the continuation ointment, you also need to use ice silk and the continuation formula to suture his meridians." Meng Qi said, "The continuation formula is the fifth grade."
She points to herself.
"I am rank three." Li Che was ashamed.
Meng Qi's cultivation level is obviously lower than his, and his family background is not as good as Canghai Academy, but his medical skills and magic formulas are always higher than his.
"Ice Silk." Li Che thought for a while, then asked, "Do you have any?"
Meng Qi shook his head, and took out a golden cocoon from the storage kit: "We have collected a lot of silk from tens of thousands of silkworms before, and now we can refine a little bit."
"Ok."
While talking, Meng Qi casually called out her Five Spirit Cauldron.
Every time the Five Spirit Cauldron is collected into the Linghai and then called out again, it will first come to Meng Qi with a wobble, and then hover obediently beside her, waiting for the master's instructions.
Meng Qi threw a golden silkworm cocoon into the Five Spirit Cauldron, stood up, and glanced around.
Not far from them, there is a large area of blooming anhydrous flowers, which are in excellent condition.
"I'm going to pick some anhydrous flowers." Li Che jumped up, turned around and walked towards the plain white flowers.
He moved very quickly, and soon came back with a dozen or so waterless flowers.
Li Che took out a few more herbs and put them in Meng Qi's Five Spirit Cauldron, and finally poured a bottle of Cold Spring Spirit Dew.
Meng Qi also embedded a few spirit stones under the Five Spirit Cauldron, and with a little effort, she churned the Chinese medicinal liquid of the Five Spirit Cauldron, completely soaking the silk of ten thousand stiff silkworms in it.
Li Che sat half-kneeling on the grass again, and suddenly said: "Ice silk can actually be refined with ordinary silk, and the silk of ten thousand stiff silkworms is of course better. Yan Xuan's meridian is injured, and the injury is so severe, of course it can be refined with The ice silk made from the silk of ten thousand zombie silkworms is even better."
He raised his eyes to look at Meng Qi, and continued: "We rarely use ice silk, so you and I are not prepared. Such a coincidence, we got Ten Thousand Rigid Silkworm Silk from the Shijue Mountain..."
Li Che murmured, "Why do I have the feeling that every step we take is in their calculations?"
Meng Qi didn't speak
Li Che didn't continue talking.
Both of them sat quietly on the ground, looking at Meng Qi's original life, the small tripod.
The medicinal liquid was gurgling and tumbling in the Five Spirit Cauldron, and the silk that was drowned by it gradually changed from golden to transparent.
When the last trace of gold disappeared into the liquid medicine, the flames in the belly of the Five Spirits were just extinguished.
The almost completely transparent thread of ice fell into Meng Qi's palm, and a icy cold feeling spread from her palm along the silk thread as thin as a cow's hair.
"Let's do it." Meng Qi said.
"Okay." Li Che nodded.
Meng Qi raised his hand, and the karmic red lotus landed on Yan Xuan's forehead.
The red lotus rotated slowly, and strands of nearly transparent red flames bloomed from the red lotus, finally completely enveloping Yan Xuan inside.
Meng Qi looked up at Li Che, the young man nodded decisively.
Doctors can hesitate, struggle, self-doubt, or even fear and panic at other times...
But when they take action to save lives, they are always extremely decisive.
Li Che's movements were fast, his slender fingers started from Yan Xuan's left hand, followed the meridians of his fingertips upwards, strands of spiritual energy turned into sharp blades, and landed on the opponent's meridians with precision like a knife, cutting To the old injury on the opponent's meridians.
"Hmm..." The body of the unconscious young man in black robe suddenly jumped up.
Yan Xuan still closed his eyes tightly, but there were already tiny beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.
Like a dying fish, he straightened his waist, and then fell heavily.
The fingers of both hands on the side were curled up, as if they wanted to grab something, and finally let go of their hands weakly.
Meng Qi's movements were also extremely fast.
Almost the moment Li Che started to move, she had already smeared the diaphanous ointment on her fingers.
Accompanied by her aura, the cold ice thread penetrated into Yan Xuan's skin with the slightly bitter medicinal smell of Dipsacan ointment.
Wherever Li Che's finger passed, Yan Xuan's meridians were severed.
Wherever Meng Qi's finger went, it was a dead tree in spring.
Of course, the two didn't meet each other until now, but it was the first time for them to cooperate in rescuing the cultivators after entering Shijue Mountain.
But they seem to have cooperated like this thousands of times, every rhythm is so seamless.
Li Che won't? Too slow, and Meng Qi won't? Too fast.
Both of their nails were neatly trimmed, and their fingers were long and clean. Such a neat and coordinated movement from seconds to peak is more like a dance with a unique rhythm.
Dance of the fingers.
It is also a dance of medicine.
On Meng Qi's forehead, drops of sweat gradually fell.
The medical art formula also consumes a lot of spiritual energy of the medical practitioners, and the discontinuity formula is a relatively high-level medical art formula, and the spiritual energy consumed is not too small for Meng Qi.
What's more, what needs to be continued now is the meridians of Yan Xuan's whole body.
Practitioners not only have twelve meridians, but also eight extra meridians.
Those demon cultivators were probably just to torture Yan Xuan. All the meridians in his body were broken inch by inch, not a single one was spared.
Fortunately, Meng Qi was already prepared, and had several Beiming Pills in his mouth.
The effect of Beiming Pill took effect quickly, and the wisps of aura refilled her spiritual sea that was gradually drying up.
Neither Meng Qi nor Li Che spoke
In the whole world, it seems that only the sound of the wind and the rushing of the stream are left.
Everything seemed so quiet and peaceful.
At this time, on the cliff in the distance, the sword repairman in black was still lazily sitting on the edge of the cliff.
There was a sneer on the corner of his lips, which made him look... quite evil and handsome.
Behind him is a white-haired man.
Without blinking his eyes, he focused on Meng Qi and Li Che.
"Not enough." The black-clothed sword repairman murmured suddenly.
He stretched his waist and said, "This little girl doesn't have enough aura."
"Hey." He said, turning to look at the white-haired man, his eyes full of gloating, "If they stop halfway, will their efforts be wasted?"
"There is a way..." The white-haired man was too focused on arguing with the black-clothed swordsman, "It's just..."
"Oh?" The black-clothed sword repairman asked with great interest, "What method?"
"She is a dual practitioner of the medical array, and if she doesn't have enough spiritual energy, you can use the array to help her regain her spiritual energy." The white-haired man said, "It's just different from when she used the array to help her crack the jade slip. Before that, her spiritual energy , are all used on the jade slips. But if she uses the same method now, it will be like a knife cutting the meridians, and it will be very painful."
"I know the method you said, hehehe." The black-clothed swordsman smiled more and more happily, and said maliciously: "Little? painful."
The white-haired man didn't speak
That kind of pain is really unbearable. A young girl who is probably injured will still be able to act like a baby. Is it to endure...
Huh? !
The white-haired man's eyes widened suddenly.
He subconsciously took a big step forward, and one foot had already stepped off the cliff.
The mountain wind blew the hem of his robe, but he didn't seem to notice it. He was still standing firmly on the edge of the cliff, looking forward in surprise.
"Tsk..." Even the sword cultivator in black suddenly sighed softly, as if surprised or admired.
At this time, Meng Qi had put down the medicine knife in his left hand.
Just now, she held the medicine knife horizontally and quickly carved a magic circle around her.
The magic circle happened to surround her in the middle, and after the medicine knife was put down, she just popped out a few spirit stones.
The magic circle just drawn lit up instantly, and wisps of spiritual energy entered into her spiritual sea along Meng Qi's meridians.
The light of the magic circle seemed to illuminate her eyes.
Her eyes were brighter than before, but her body trembled slightly.
Meng Qi's right hand was still very steady.
Whether it was drawing an array or popping out the spirit stone, her right hand never trembled at all, repeating what she was doing all the time.
"Meng Qiqi." Li Che quickly looked up at her.
"Continue." Meng Qi nodded slightly.
Time seems to have passed for a long time, and it seems to be just a moment.
The wind blew Meng Qi's hair, and also dried the sweat on her forehead.
Li Che's hand finally reached Yan Xuan's belly.
"Linghai." He reminded Meng Qi.
"Ok."
The meridian finally flows into the spiritual sea, which is the most dangerous and complicated part
Meng Qi took a deep breath, and the cold ice left deep red marks on her fingertips.
There was still a small piece of Dipsacan ointment, which was driven by her aura and melted into the last small piece of cold ice silk.
Her eyes are clear, and she can't see anything else in her eyes, only the point of her fingertips.
Li Che's hand was like the wind, and his fingers quickly slid around Yan Xuan's Linghai.
Meng Qi followed immediately, tapped her fingers lightly, and the cold ice thread penetrated into the opponent's skin along with the aura, connecting the meridians one by one.
"Hmm..." The unconscious man moaned and groaned, the fingers on his side curled up unconsciously, and then loosened.
The black robe on his body was already soaked with sweat, and a few strands of black hair were also condensed on the side of his face by sweat.
A faint blush finally appeared on his pale face.
Meng Qi threw her head back to the grass behind her? The whole body was completely spread out, and she couldn't even move her fingers.
There seemed to be countless small knives cutting through her meridians, scraping through her meridians and entering her spiritual sea.
The spiritual energy exchanged for the spirit stone has its own sharp energy. Although it did not leave a substantial wound, it still caused her unbearable pain.
"Meng Qiqi." Li Che walked around Yan Xuan, worriedly? He leaned over to look at her, "Are you okay?"
"No..." Meng Qi really didn't have any strength at all, even struggling to speak, "North..."
She gasped for breath, barely moving her fingers.
"Beiming Pill?" Li Che quickly took out the pill, "I have a small? Huanyang Pill that is milder than Beiming Pill."
As he spoke, he quickly put a few light blue pills into Meng Qi's mouth.
The bitter medicinal fragrance filled his mouth? After a while, Meng Qi finally felt that he was alive again.
"Thank you." She struggled to sit up.
Seeing this, Li Che quickly helped her up.
"It's still too reluctant." Meng Qi exhaled, "My cultivation is still low."
She looked down at her palm, a little annoyed.
This means being in the formation of seven emotions, with Li Che beside him.
If there are enemies around in another place, with her cultivation level, let alone saving lives, both of them can finish the game.
"You're fine." A warm hand landed on top of Meng Qi's head.
Li Che subconsciously rubbed her hair. He was not such a Meng Lang person, he was always polite.
But just now, when he saw the face of the green-robed girl who had always been serious and calm, it was rare to see such an annoyed expression, he couldn't help but want to comfort her, "Really! Much better than me."
Meng Qi smiled at him and sat up? "But we succeeded."
"Hmm." Li Che also became happy, "We succeeded."
He couldn't help recalling the cooperation between the two just now: "We cooperated really well!"
"Hmm." Meng Qi stood up slowly, stuffed another Beiming Pill into his mouth, and walked towards Yan Xuan.
"I've already checked it." Li Che said hastily: "The meridians have been reconnected very well. It's indeed a fifth-grade continuation formula!"
He paused for a moment, and then said: "When the Dipsacid Ointment is fully effective? It is absorbed by him, and the wound on the meridians will be cured."
"Yeah." Meng Qi leaned over and took off the karmic red lotus on Yan Xuan's forehead.
The transparent flame on the red lotus became lighter, as if it would be completely extinguished by the wind.
Meng Qi hesitated.
Those great doctors were worried that Yan Xuan, who had lost his cultivation base, would not be able to withstand the pain of reconnecting his meridians and reshaping his spiritual sea. It was not that they were too worried.
The pain in this is indeed not something ordinary people can bear.
They have the karma fire red lotus, but they barely helped Yan Xuan pass the first level.
Next? There is Linghai.
But this karmic red lotus, can it last until the end
Meng Qi looked down at the Yehuo Honglian in her palm, and frowned hesitantly.
"If Linghai wants to be smashed and rebuilt." Li Che also discovered this problem, "I'm afraid..."
"Yeah." Meng Qi nodded, "I have to think of a way."
Countless thoughts flashed through her mind, but it's a pity that there are only her and Li Che now, and they are in this isolated circle of seven emotions, so it's really not easy to handle.
Li Che also lowered his head in deep thought.
"Nine Returning Yang Pill..." With his hands behind his back, he paced slowly around Yan Xuan, still muttering.
Li Che quickly shook his head and denied himself: "No, no, this is far from enough."
He turned around again, raised his eyes to see Meng Qi who was standing quietly in the same place.
The girl in Tsing Yi simply rolled up her hair, revealing her slender neck.
"Meng Qiqi!" Li Che suddenly became excited, "I have a solution!"