Meng Qi turned to Lu Qingran and said, "Senior Sister Lu, please avoid me."
"Huh? Okay."
Lu Qingran looked at Meng Qi worriedly, and then at Qin Xiumo who was lying on the ground.
Although she was embarrassed just now, she didn't doubt Junior Sister Meng's words at all.
This junior sister, who has only been a beginner for half a year, is stronger than she imagined.
While walking down the mountain, Lu Qingran turned her head and glanced at Meng Qi again.
She suddenly trembled.
A junior sister in the qi training period is so powerful, is it really okay
Was it because Elder Yan, who admired Junior Sister Meng, taught her something privately
Meng Qi was still standing there.
She waited for Lu Qingran's figure to disappear completely, then turned around and walked to the edge of the cold pool.
The small medicine knife is very tough and sharp.
Meng Qi quickly drew three overlapping and interlocking identical circles on the ground.
She took out a small bottle from the storage bag, and sprinkled the medicine powder along the three magic circles dug out by the small medicine knife.
Finally, more than a dozen fourth-grade spirit stones were taken out and placed in three magic circles.
Qin Xiumo used all his strength to watch Meng Qi busy from the corner of his eye.
Still dressed in black, Meng Qi was slender, with a slender waist and slender back.
Her hair was wet by the cold pool water, and she looked a bit embarrassed, but she still looked very calm.
Qin Xiumo didn't know what she was doing, so he watched her insert spirit stones into the magic circle one by one.
Then sprinkle the medicine, and then introduce the cold pool water into the magic circle.
The faint smell of medicine is carried by the wind, a bit bitter, but not annoying.
Meng Qi finally took out the cold star grass from the cold pool, and finally only three small bottles of essence were extracted from a large handful of dark green grass leaves.
She poured the essence of the cold star grass into the center of the circle.
Then he turned back and dragged Qin Xiumo to that side.
She has a slender figure, and she looks especially thin in her black suspenders.
Qin Xiumo couldn't move, he could only let the other party drag him forward.
Before being betrayed this time, he was also the favored son of heaven, a genius in cultivation, and was favored and pampered in the sect growing up.
Never been treated like this.
The back dragged across the gravel-cold ground, and the aura that was already surging in his body was like a volcano, ready to erupt at any time.
But Meng Qi also muttered: "It's so heavy."
She was holding him in the cold pool just now, and with the help of the buoyancy of the pool water, she didn't feel that Qin Xiumo was so heavy.
Qin Xiumo: "..."
A trace of anger flashed in his eyes, compared to another girl who was as gentle as a deer.
This woman is simply unlikable!
Meng Qi finally dragged Qin Xiumo to the three magic circles.
"Don't use too much force." Although she knew that the other party could not control her body at all, Meng Qi still warned her.
She bent down, put one arm through Qin Xiumo's back, and the other hand under his knee.
Then forcefully, he hugged his princess.
Qin Xiumo: "!!!"
His pale face was stained with a blush.
I never thought that I would be hugged by a girl princess who looked at most seventeen or eighteen years old.
The other party is still...
"It's heavy!" Meng Qi muttered again.
She quickly placed Qin Xiumo where the three circles overlapped, and then placed him in the middle.
Meng Qi exhaled, stood up straight and wiped off his sweat.
When he met this Qin Xiumo in his previous life, he could already move by himself.
It's just that the aura is still in a mess, no different from a disabled person.
I didn't expect this time to be ahead of schedule, and I met Qin Xiumo who had gone mad for a while.
Meng Qi had no choice but to take away the cold spring spirit dew, so that the other party could not continue to heal his injuries.
It had to be like this.
This magic circle is what she arranged in the room before as a protective magic circle.
She found that the effect of the medicine was greatly enhanced after being treated by the magic circle.
Now her medical skills are lower than when she met Qin Xiumo in her last life, so Meng Qi has an idea on how to sort out his aura.
But I'm afraid that if my cultivation base is low, it will have a counterproductive effect.
After all, being insane is not a traumatic injury, and the ability to heal and repair is too weak, which will only harm others and oneself.
Meng Qi set up a large protective circle outside the three magic circles, and sprinkled the powder that made Lu Qingran into a mess.
Although it won't be of much use if you meet a powerful person, recently Qingfeng Valley has come out in full force.
There are no powerful cultivators within a hundred miles.
Anything below Foundation Establishment can be dealt with.
"You relax now..." After Meng Qi finished all this, Qin Xiumo kept looking at her coldly.
Then she sat cross-legged in the center of one of the circles.
She pinches the Meditation Jue with her right hand. When she met Qin Xiumo in her previous life, her Meditation Jue was already in the Great Perfection of the Three Realms.
After curing Qin Xiumo, he will directly enter the four realms.
This time, he had just broken through the three realms, so he was weaker than before.
Hope the array is useful.
Meng Qi reached out and pressed Qin Xiumo's forehead: "Don't think about anything, it may be very uncomfortable, but don't feel rebellious."
As she finished speaking, her fingers touched the skin on the other's forehead.
A chill came from the opponent's body along with the intent to kill.
Meng Qi's body shook violently, and a thin layer of sweat instantly appeared on his forehead.
Thin sweat quickly condensed into ice, and then melted again.
Her hair was already wet, but now a few strands of hair were sticking to her forehead, making her look no better than Qin Xiumo.
Meditation Jue consumes more spiritual energy than Qingfeng Jue.
Meng Qi quickly opened her eyes, and her arms were unable to hang down.
She exhaled, turned her hands to the sky, and began to recover her aura.
This has been repeated dozens of times, until the aura is used up, then it will recover, and then continue the treatment.
The herbal essence of Hanxingcao in the magic circle gradually became rarer, and in the end only a little herb energy remained in the magic circle.
The sun is also gradually setting to the west.
The sky became hazy, and twilight began to shroud the cold pool on the top of the mountain.
Meng Qi's hair was always wet.
She has long been used to the time of repeatedly using the empty aura to practice the same formula.
It doesn't feel boring at all.
Qin Xiumo, who was lying in the magic circle, slowly changed his expression.
Meng Qi's cool and slender fingers landed on his forehead repeatedly.
At first, he didn't feel anything, but later he seemed to be able to feel the faint warmth from the fingertips of the other party.
Hidden under the girl's cool skin is also fresh and vital flesh and blood.
Although the aura in his body was sorted out very slowly.
Compared with the rampant and domineering at the beginning, after Meng Qi's hard work for most of the day, it gradually became a little smoother.
Qin Xiumo could even feel that his arms were not as stiff as before.
The slightly cold fingers on his forehead trembled slightly, and he knew that this was Meng Qi's exhaustion again.
Sure enough, the fingers quickly retracted, and Meng Qi exhaled heavily.
Beads of sweat slowly slid off her forehead and rolled down her small chin.
There was a soft "click" that landed on Qin Xiumo's forehead.
Meng Qi had already closed her eyes, trembling slightly all over.
She was overwhelmed with energy.
Moreover, Qin Xiumo's aura was domineering, and Xiaoxiu was too weak in front of him during the Qi training period.
At this moment, she only felt that her body was empty, as if thousands of cold needles were piercing her meridians.
It was freezing cold.
After a while, she let out a breath slowly.
He looked down at Qin Xiumo.
"I..." Meng Qi stood up, staggering.
She shook her head and barely stabilized her figure.
"No more." Meng Qi waved his hand.
She looked left and right, then leaned over and dragged Qin Xiumo, pulling him out of the magic circle.
She stretched out her feet and stepped on the ground in a circle, destroying the magic circle so that it couldn't see its original appearance.
"Without the Cold Star Grass, I can't hold your aura by myself." Meng Qi seemed to be talking to herself, and it seemed to be speaking to Qin Xiumo.
"That's it for today." She looked around again.
The edge of the cold pool was deserted.
Ok
Meng Qi remembered that she dragged Qin Xiumo towards the direction of a pile of big stones by the edge of the cold pool.
There is a hut there, and occasionally the elders or the head of the sect will stay in it when they come to practice here.
They are not here recently, and no one will come here.
Meng Qi quickly found the hut and stuffed Qin Xiumo in.
Qingfenggu now has the large protective formation left by Elder Xun Yan, as well as the protective formation of Qingfenggu itself.
There is no danger from the outside world for the time being.
She still set up two magic circles around the house, then returned to the door of the small stone house, and said to Qin Xiumo, "I'll come back tomorrow."
After Meng Qi finished speaking, she turned around and left.
Qin Xiumo's expression in the room was unpredictable.
At this time, the sky was almost completely dark. Although he was insane, he couldn't use magic formulas, and he couldn't control his sword.
But eyesight is still there.
Dark vision is no problem.
He looked at the slender figure of the girl who quickly disappeared into the night.
The fingers that were originally frozen by his side moved slowly.
In fact, a little earlier, around the seventeenth or eighteenth time when Meng Qi exhausted his spirit energy to rest, his fingers had the feeling and strength, and he could move a little bit.
It's just that when Qin Xiumo was lying in the magic circle, he could see Meng Qi's jaw when he looked up.
Seeing her thin lips tightly pursed because of her seriousness.
Fine beads of sweat on the tip of the straight nose.
There are also eyelashes trembling due to exhaustion, and beads of sweat sliding down his forehead.
All of this seemed so familiar, but it seemed a little strange in a trance.
Qin Xiumo froze and forgot all his movements.
What's more, the aura in his body was still in chaos at that time, and he couldn't do anything except move his fingers.
Qin Xiumo looked at the dark night outside the stone house.
Xingzi began to climb up to the sky, breathing the cold air unique to cold pools, with a relatively strong aura.
That slender hand with a faint medicinal fragrance seems to be still on his forehead...
Ok
He fixed his eyes and landed on the door.
The young man in black clothes stood tall, about five feet away from the door of the stone house, looking at him coldly and warily.
Chu Tianfeng
A dark look flashed in Qin Xiumo's eyes.
He is here too
"Qin Xiumo." Chu Tianfeng took a step forward, staring at him with star-like eyes.
Qin Xiumo's thoughts turned.
They've never met, and he knows who the other is because...
What about Chu Tianfeng
"I said she didn't even accompany her precious little white tiger, what did she come to do in the cold pool. So it was you..." Chu Tianfeng snorted lightly.
Qin Xiumo has calmed down.
He has experienced countless storms before being betrayed by his friends.
It's hard to move him any more.
He didn't know who the "she" Chu Tianfeng was talking about was.
Is it Lu Qingran
still is…
"Hmph." Chu Tianfeng looked at Qin Xiumo, and the arrogant young man snorted coldly and looked at him with disdain.
"... what?" Qin Xiumo asked.
He frowned.
It has been almost a month of soaking in the cold pool, and I have been unconscious for a month.
When he opened his mouth at this time, his voice was hoarse and astringent, as if it had been polished by rough sandpaper.
He hardly recognizes himself.
"Don't worry." Chu Tianfeng looked down at the magic circle on the ground.
Meng Qi had already done it very secretly, and it was impossible to see it in the night.
But he had been watching from afar just now, watching her busy outside the stone house for a long time before leaving humming a little tune.
"I won't hurt you." Chu Tianfeng said lightly, "I swear by the name of the Young Palace Master of Fentian Palace, you can rest assured."
Seeing Qin Xiumo's indifferent expression, he didn't know whether he believed him or not.
The two of them used to know each other very well, for Lu Qingran's love, they fought openly and secretly for countless times.
In the end, he was defeated miserably by the opponent.
But well...
The corners of Chu Tianfeng's lips raised, and he gave a wry smile.
It's just that they probably didn't expect that no one will be the winner in the end.
"Stop pretending." He looked at Qin Xiumo, "I know you remember everything, just like me."
Qin Xiumo's eyes flickered, and he finally had a reaction.
He asked hoarsely, "What do you remember?"
"I want to kill you now, all I need is..." Chu Tianfeng raised his hand, and a small red and purple flame appeared on his fingertips.
He is a Golden Core cultivator, free from pain and injury, alive and kicking.
Even if he lost to Qin Xiumo in the small realm, but the opponent was lying on the ground, and it was difficult to move.
"But I won't kill you." Chu Tianfeng looked at him, and said word by word: "In the end, we will live and die together, which can be regarded as 'life, death, relationship, friendship'."
Chu Tianfeng gritted his teeth and spit out these four words.
He trembled all over, as if recalling some terrible memory.
Under the moonlight, the originally proud young man turned pale.
Qin Xiumo also trembled all over.
Both of them are obviously the best among the young cultivators of the Three Thousand Worlds generation.
He and Chu Tianfeng are now Jindan cultivators.
In a few years, both of them should break through, from Nascent Soul to distraction.
The peers are almost invincible, but it seems that they can't even match that person's hand.
"She..." After Chu Tianfeng said a word, he lowered his head and pondered for a moment.
It took him a while to look up, his eyes brighter than before.
"Meng Qi..." he said, "He also died at the hands of that person. He believed the lunatic in the western realm, thinking that would save him..."
Chu Tianfeng gritted his teeth: "You were completely unconscious at the time and didn't see it. That person used us two trash as bait to lure her, and she was still...that idiot Meng Qi!"
He raised his arm suddenly and quickly wiped his eyes with his sleeve.
Chu Tianfeng took a deep breath, his eyes were still a little red: "My own father has given up on me, and Fentian Palace has a new Young Palace Master. He keeps saying that he likes me and you too... he will only lie in that person's arms Weeping. In the end, only Meng Qi was willing to save us, only her... "
Qin Xiumo's jaw tightened suddenly.
His fingers curled up slightly and clenched into fists.
He knew what Chu Tianfeng was talking about.
It's just that he's still a little confused now.
Just when Meng Qi used the Meditation Art again and again, patiently sorting out his aura bit by bit.
Countless fragments burst into his mind.
There is Meng Qi, herself, Lu Qingran, and this... Chu Tianfeng.
He still has no way to completely connect those into lines, but he knows that those fragments that are as clear as he has experienced in person should not appear by chance.
After listening to Chu Tianfeng's words now, it sounds a bit confusing.
Qin Xiumo's heart moved, and something slowly merged those pieces into one.
"Those three months of hell on earth, I have not forgotten, and you will remember too." Chu Tianfeng did not continue to approach the door.
He has regained his composure.
If it wasn't for the redness remaining at the end of his eyes, it would be impossible to see that he was so emotional just now.
"So I won't hurt you, live and become stronger." He clenched his hand hanging by his side into a fist, "Then protect her."
After he finished speaking, he took out a porcelain bottle from the storage bag and threw it to Qin Xiumo.
"The Six Realms Meditation Pill refined by the elders of the Fentian Palace Medicine Hall can help suppress auras even when the Nascent Soul is insane." Chu Tianfeng said in a hoarse voice.
Qin Xiumo froze, and the porcelain bottle had already landed on his chest.
He raised his hand to uncork the bottle.
For Liujing Jingxin Pill, the medicinal materials are second, but this must be a distracted cultivator, and the sixth-grade medical skills can be refined.
It is extremely rare to be placed in any sect in the Three Thousand Worlds.
After all, there are practitioners of distracted spirits, but there are very few medical practitioners of sixth-grade medical skills.
If Meng Qi didn't die, he might break through the fifth rank and enter the sixth rank within a year or two.
He took the pill with a blank expression and slowly swallowed it.
What Chu Tianfeng said just now made him completely trust the other party and would not harm him.
Because they will have an extremely terrifying common enemy in the future.
Chu Tianfeng was right, they were also "friends of life and death".
When the pill entered the mouth, it instantly turned into a stream of warmth and rolled down.
The dantian, which was stabbed by thousands of knives just now, was gradually surrounded by warmth.
"With her help, and this Jingxin Pill." Chu Tianfeng was still standing at the door, "Don't let me down."
He turned to leave.
"Wait." Qin Xiumo said and stopped him.
"Anything else?" Chu Tianfeng didn't look back.
"Is there any spirit stone?"
"Huh?" Chu Tianfeng was startled for a moment, and quickly realized.
He finally felt a little happier. It turned out that he was not the first one to be asked for money.
Meng Qi wasn't biased.
Still treat everyone equally!
"How much?" Chu Tianfeng probably knew about Qin Xiumo's current situation.
It should be that he was injured by his best friend when he was crossing the catastrophe, became mad, and escaped all by himself.
It is estimated that nothing was brought out, and everything on his body should have been chopped into ashes by Jie Lei.
He was lucky if he could survive.
"One hundred eighth-grade spirit stones." Qin Xiumo was rarely embarrassed.
He turned away, not wanting to meet Chu Tianfeng's eyes.
"Huh?" Chu Tianfeng frowned, and then flew into a rage, "Eighth-grade spirit stones? One hundred? Meng Qi asked what you wanted?"
Qin Xiumo nodded.
Chu Tianfeng was almost mad: "Why? Are you an eighth-grade spirit stone?!"
He is the sixth-grade spirit stone? !
And Qin Xiumo has a full hundred!
What about him? !
It's still counted!
It sounds like there is almost no face!
Why? ! How little do you charge him? !
What is Qin Xiumo better than him? !
Even if he is really strong in the future, it is not useless now!
Qin Xiumo: "..."
Suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he shook his head: "No need."
He looked at Chu Tianfeng calmly.
He suddenly thought of a better way.
The author has something to say: I am hard-working and confident, reaching out for candy, hee hee hee =3=
This chapter will still drop 200 small red envelopes. It will be a clip tomorrow, and the update time should be around noon.
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Recommend the text "The Tyrant Dreams of Me Every Night" by my friend Wu Yuejin, she is also super hardworking, and the text is fat, the copy is as follows;
Su Wan, who died of overwork, transmigrated into a palace fighting novel and became the only maid in the cold palace.
On the night of the old emperor's illness, Su Wan dreamed that she became a high-ranking female emperor, married to a young, handsome, and knowledgeable husband.
After a year of lingering with that gentle and affectionate imperial husband in a dream, the old emperor finally passed away.
Su Wan held on to the money she had accumulated for many years to open an incense shop and waited. She didn't wait for the pardon to leave the palace, but instead waited for the legendary violent and arbitrary new emperor—the emperor who was so obedient in her dream. husband.
Su Wan:? ?
The little money fan who just wants to open a shop and doesn't indulge in the mysterious dream x The ruthless prince who was taught to be a man in the dream
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