While the Qingfenggu disciple was talking, he hurriedly ran to Meng Qi's side, reaching out his hand to grab her arm.
Meng Qi dodged his outstretched hand, with a calm expression: "What happened?"
Seeing her calmly avoiding him, the Qingfenggu disciple frowned subconsciously.
When he spoke again, his voice was calmer than before: "Junior Sister Meng Qi also knew about the fellow sect who was injured by the Immortal Devouring Vine. They were obviously fine before, but after returning to the sect, Lan Zhuxuan didn't know why. Junior sister is the first to have problems."
The disciple of Qingfenggu looked at Meng Qi, and deliberately emphasized the tone of the words "Lanzhuxuan".
He looked at Meng Qi without blinking, as if he wanted to see something different from her face.
"Then?" Meng Qi asked calmly.
She continued to walk towards the sect, while continuing to ask the disciple: "Aside from rolling around in pain, what else happened?"
"What else happened?" The disciple of Qingfeng Valley was stunned for a moment, "Then the head and the elder went up to check their situation, and Elder Lu sent us to find Junior Sister Meng Qi."
Meng Qi: "..."
She quickened her pace.
Qin Xiumo immediately followed.
He stood calmly on Meng Qi's right, separating her from the Qingfenggu disciple.
He raised the corners of his lips, and a hint of teasing flashed in his eyes: "Where are the disciples of Fentian Palace who were also injured by the Immortal Devouring Vine?"
The disciple of Qingfeng Valley was stunned again.
He secretly glanced at Meng Qi through Qin Xiumo, and said hesitantly, "They... they seem to be fine."
Qin Xiumo chuckled happily.
The Qingfenggu disciple was dissatisfied, but he also knew that this was a master that even the head of the sect could do nothing about.
I am definitely not his opponent.
He could only keep his mouth shut obediently, and walked on the far right in a dull mood.
"You really want to care about them?" Qin Xiumo glanced lazily at the silent disciple, and said, "Have you forgotten how they treated you before?"
As he spoke, he glanced at the Qingfenggu disciple intentionally or unintentionally.
"I don't trust you, I doubt you, I slander you, I'm arrogant and arrogant in front of you." He said: "Let's go back and see how they roll all over the floor."
"You..." The disciple of Qingfeng Valley had just opened his mouth when Qin Xiumo's cold eyes swept over.
He was so frightened that he quickly shut his mouth, not daring to say anything more.
But there was a voice in my heart saying that this person was right.
How they treated Meng Qi before, all the disciples present at Qingfenggu could see clearly.
They really didn't trust her, they suspected her.
Especially Lan Zhuxuan, who was the loudest.
"Junior Sister Meng..." He said in a nasty voice, but he didn't know what to say.
"Let's go back first." Meng Qi said lightly.
They were not far from the location of Qingfeng Valley, the three of them quickened their pace and returned to the sect very quickly.
Before entering the main hall, Meng Qi heard wailing from inside.
The voice was piercing, as if there were men and women.
It sounds terrible.
After all, Qingfenggu is a medical cultivation sect, and all the disciples of the sect also practice.
Such a howling sound is really not like a cultivator would make.
Meng Qi glanced at the disciple, who carefully explained: "We all gathered in the main hall just now to discuss the gains and losses of participating in this operation. And... and whether to accept the solicitation of Burning Heaven Palace."
He paused, and his voice became lower and lower: "Then a few junior sisters and brothers who were injured before suddenly yelled and fell to the ground, just... it became like this."
Meng Qi nodded, and walked into the main hall of Qingfeng Valley side by side with Qin Xiumo.
There were at least fifty or sixty people gathered in the hall.
The head of Qingfeng Valley, Lu Qingran, Elder Lu and Elder Yan were all there.
Even Xun Yan came here after hearing the news. They were standing in a corner of the hall, helplessly looking at the messy scene in front of them.
Chu Tianfeng was standing beside Xun Yan. When he saw Meng Qi coming in, his eyes lit up and he immediately walked towards them.
"Junior Sister Meng Qi is back!"
I don't know who yelled, and the hall suddenly became quiet.
Except for the few disciples who were in so much pain that they were rolling all over the ground.
Almost everyone looked towards the entrance of the main hall, in the direction of Meng Qi.
"Meng Qi." The head of Qingfenggu heaved a sigh of relief.
She straightened her body and greeted Meng Qi anxiously: "Come and take a look, they are suffering from the injury of the immortal vine."
Meng Qi frowned.
In the main hall of Qingfeng Valley, the original faint medicinal fragrance has been replaced by the sweet aroma of white peaches.
Meng Qi walked towards the injured disciples.
The closer you get, the stronger the sweetness becomes.
Before you get close, the aroma is so strong that you will be intoxicated.
"Junior Sister Meng Qi..." Lu Qingran's eyes were red, she should have just cried.
Her long eyelashes were wet with tears, and the tip of her straight and small Qiong nose was red, making her look pitiful and cute.
"They...they..." As soon as Lu Qingran opened his mouth, tears rolled down like pearls with a broken thread.
"It's all my fault." Lu Qingran's tears fell quickly, "I'm the one who hurt them! It's my fault... I'm not good at learning, but I still want to be brave, woooooo... Master, it's all my fault, it's me Killed them!"
"Qingran." The master sighed softly, "I can't blame you, don't cry."
"Yes, Junior Sister Lu, you are not to blame for this matter, don't blame yourself too much." Another direct disciple of the head also comforted Lu Qingran softly, "You are also here to save them, no one wants things to change as it is now."
"Yes, Junior Sister Lu, don't cry. They..." Another disciple looked at the wounded disciples who were lying helplessly on the ground in pain.
"But..." Lu Qingran's eyes were dim with tears, "but... if it wasn't for me, they would be fine now."
"It's not your fault, Junior Sister Lu."
"Junior Sister, don't be sad, Junior Sister Meng will save them."
"Yes, Junior Sister Meng must have a solution."
"Yes, yes, Junior Sister Meng will cure them."
…
"Junior Sister Meng Qi!" As if reminded, Lu Qingran reached out to hold Meng Qi's arm, "I beg you to save them!"
Meng Qiyang raised her eyebrows, and looked down at Lu Qingran's hand on her arm.
She raised her head again and looked at Lu Qingran who was crying so hard.
A beauty with tears in her eyes is the most heartbreaking.
Those few disciples who were obviously lying on the ground in pain were all because of Lu Qingran.
Obviously they were the ones who suffered, and it was Meng Qi who was innocently wronged.
But now, those disciples of Qingfeng Valley are still comforting Lu Qingran.
Meng Qi tilted her head slightly.
She suddenly understood why she was always so unlucky in her previous life.
"Junior Sister Meng Qi, don't delay, save people quickly."
At this time, another Qingfenggu disciple urged.
"Yeah, hurry up and save people. Where did you go first? We searched everywhere in the gate but couldn't find you." Another disciple said.
Meng Qi raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her lips curled up.
She withdrew her arm from Lu Qingran's hand and took a step back.
"It's okay to save people." She threw a bamboo slip at Lu Qingran, "One disciple has five hundred eighth-grade spirit stones, Senior Sister Lu should write the IOU first."
The main hall of Qingfeng Valley suddenly became extremely quiet.
Even the head and Elder Lu looked at Meng Qi in surprise.
The disciples in the hall looked at her like a monster.
Lu Qingran's eyes were full of disbelief, and he looked at her with wide eyes in surprise.
Five hundred eighth-grade spirit stones per person, then these people add up...
Lu Qingran blankly looked at the injured Qingfenggu disciples lying in the main hall.
one two Three…
A total of seven people, that is, three ninth-grade spirit stones and five hundred eighth-grade spirit stones!
All the disciples of Qingfeng Valley present gasped.
Adding up all their properties, I am afraid there is not even a fraction.
But why so expensive
When she was in the camp earlier, Junior Sister Meng also said that she would charge money for saving lives.
However, obviously it doesn't need that much!
And at that time, did she just say that she wanted to collect money from male disciples
Ninth Grade Lingshi!
Let alone Lu Qingran, a foundation builder.
Even the head of Qingfeng Valley may not be able to produce so many spirit stones.
Meng Qi didn't care about everyone's reaction, turned around and squatted down.
She took out a porcelain bottle from the storage bag, and quickly stuffed two pills into the mouths of each injured disciple.
The elixir has an analgesic effect, once ingested, the disciples who had no strength and were groaning and groaning in pain slowly calmed down.
It was even quieter in the hall.
Lu Qingran held the bamboo slip that Meng Qi threw to him, and turned to look at his master blankly.
"Master..." After a long time, she cried out aggrievedly with red eyes.
"Meng Qi." The head of Qingfenggu came back to his senses.
She coughed lightly, and called out to Meng Qi with some embarrassment.
"Yes." Meng Qi got up and turned around, and responded crisply.
"Junior Sister Meng..." Another direct disciple who was in charge of the sect saw his master's embarrassment, and looked at Meng Qi cautiously: "You must be joking with us, right? Hehe...hehehe..."
"No." Meng Qi smiled, "I'm not joking."
"Junior Sister Meng." The disciple looked at the sect master, then at Meng Qi.
The head of Qingfenggu's face was not very good-looking.
The disciple had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue persuading Meng Qi: "Don't worry about what happened before. They... They didn't mean it at the time. Everyone was injured at the time, and they were worried. They didn't deliberately suspect you or target you. "
"Yes." Meng Qi nodded, accepting.
"Everyone is from the same sect..."
"Senior Sister, that's not right." Meng Qi interrupted her lightly.
"It was Elder Lu who summoned us earlier to support our fellow sect who went out to destroy the demons. I went, and my fellow sect was injured. Of course it is my duty to save you. Because I put you..."
She glanced coldly at the disciples of Qingfeng Valley in the main hall: "Take them all as the same sect."
"Senior Sister Lan Zhuxuan doesn't trust me, I can understand it. After all, as a Junior Sister, I have a low level of cultivation and a short entry time, so there is nothing wrong with Senior Sister's distrust."
Meng Qi continued.
She looks calm, and her figure looks so thin and slender.
But when she spoke, none of the disciples dared to interrupt her.
"Senior Sister Lu blamed me for Master's sake, and it's only natural." Meng Qi stretched out her hand and pinned a strand of hair next to her cheek behind her ear.
"Senior sisters and brothers stand on the side of Senior Sister Lu and accuse me of being a traitor in Qingfenggu, which is also your freedom."
"Junior Sister Meng Qi." The disciple quickly said, "You misunderstood! At that time, everyone was really just too worried, so maybe they spoke too aggressively. You know Junior Sister Lan Zhuxuan's temper, she is like this, she speaks very straightforwardly , and a little narrow-minded. Now that she is injured, you should be more open-minded and don't care about Senior Sister Lan."
Meng Qi smiled: "Senior Sister Lan has a temper, why can't I have a temper?"
The disciple opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but found that he didn't know what to say.
"Well said!" In the quiet hall, several crisp applause suddenly resounded.
The disciples of Qingfeng Valley glared at the applauding people.
Chu Tianfeng, a young man in black clothes, didn't care, and walked to Meng Qi under the eyes of everyone: "Everyone can have their own temper, you are so right!"
Chu Tianfeng turned his head and glanced at the disciples of Qingfeng Valley: "I just wanted to remind you that when you are needed, you are from the same sect. When you are not needed, I will treat you as a traitor. Such a person cannot be saved. Forget it!"
"Oh my god, Young Master Chu!" Lu Qingran's face turned pale.
She stared blankly at Chu Tianfeng, first it was Xun Yan, and now it was Chu Tianfeng.
And Qin Xiumo!
She didn't understand why these people were willing to side with Meng Qi.
"Before I wanted to save people, Senior Sister Lu said she could do it, and Senior Sister Lan said she didn't need me." Meng Qi continued.
Her voice, just like her gaze, is clear and cold, like a clear spring in a mountain stream, broken jade beads, very pleasant to the ear: "Obviously hunted the five-element blue crane, and the next step is much simpler. Senior sister Lu made the situation very It's complicated, and things have become like this, shouldn't she bear the consequences?"
Lu Qingran's palm-sized face instantly turned pale.
She opened her mouth and murmured, "I'm not... I want to save them too."
Qin Xiumo, who stayed by Meng Qi's side all the time, sneered, "Do you think it's the same thing as you can do it? What you actually did was almost killed them."
"Let's write, IOU." Qin Xiumo raised his jaw, "Or are you going to watch this, because you trust your fellow disciples, all because of your irresponsibility, blind self-confidence, and painfully become a flowerpot that devours the immortal vine? "
Damn this guy is too ruthless!
Chu Tianfeng couldn't help looking at Qin Xiumo.
This is literally a heart attack!
It's thanks to him that he can say things like turning into a flowerpot of the immortal vine.
As expected, Lu Qingran's small face became even paler.
She stared blankly at Qin Xiumo, then at Meng Qi.
"Of course, you can also ignore them. Anyway, as the leader's beloved disciple, it's hard to be you who was injured. At that time in the camp, you obviously didn't know whether you could cure them, but you insisted on questioning them at that time. Meng Qi, to prevent Meng Qi from healing them, isn't it because you were injured by the Immortal Devouring Vine anyway, and if you are not careful, you will become a nourishing flowerpot, aren't you?"
Qin Xiumo looked lazily at the disciples of Qingfeng Valley around him, and said again.
His later title of "little devil" was not in vain.
After experiencing the betrayal of his best friend and the abandonment of the sect, Qin Xiumo was ruthless and acted extreme.
But often, what the sword points to is the deadliest place for everyone.
Chu Tianfeng almost laughed.
God damn flower pots!
ruthless!
It's too ruthless!
As soon as Qin Xiumo said these words, all the disciples of Qingfeng Valley who were helping her, who were standing by Lu Qingran's side just now, changed their faces.
His words were more than words to punish Lu Qingran's heart.
It is also shot into the hearts of these disciples every word.
Yes…
As the most important personal disciple of the head of the sect, Lu Qingran has always been well protected.
Even if this happens, it's hard to be her who gets hurt.
But they are different.
The disciples looked at those fellow disciples who were lying on the ground with concern, wondering if they could survive.
This time it was luck, maybe next time, they should be the ones lying on the ground.
I thought that maybe I would be the one who became the nourishment and flowerpot of the Immortal Devouring Vine.
Those disciples couldn't help shivering.
Chu Tianfeng held back his smile, and stood beside Qin Xiumo with a cold face.
The two of them tacitly protected Meng Qi behind them.
Lu Qingran stood in a daze for a moment, then turned to look at his master.
and also…
She was startled suddenly, why did those classmates look at her so strangely
Holding the bamboo slips, Lu Qingran stood blankly for a while.
Until finally, a disciple of Qingfeng Valley couldn't help it, and whispered: "I think what he said is right, Junior Sister Meng Qi really wanted to save people that day, but Junior Sister Lu insisted on stopping her, and Senior Sister Lan was also dying." Don't let Junior Sister Meng save it. Later, Junior Sister Meng had no choice but to save the disciples of Fentian Palace."
"Is Senior Sister Lan stupid? Why didn't you let me save you? Junior Sister Meng was able to heal even Young Palace Master Chu before!"
"Maybe Junior Sister Lu and Senior Sister Lan said something beforehand." Another disciple whispered, "I also find it quite strange."
"Ah? I heard that Senior Sister Lu likes Young Master Chu. Could it be that she is jealous, and that's why she deliberately wanted to cut off Junior Sister Meng's face?"
"If that's the case, that's too much! Do you really not take the lives of our ordinary disciples seriously?"
"People have already said that it's not her who turned into a flower pot anyway."
…
The whispers grew louder.
Qin Xiumo's mouthful of "flower pots" just now really stimulated everyone.
Even if the head is here, they can't control themselves.
No one wants to be a victim, especially a victim with such a tragic end.
"Junior Sister Lu!" Lan Zhuxuan who was lying on the ground suddenly raised her upper body desperately.
She stared at Lu Qingran with wide eyes, her voice hoarse, with unspeakable resentment: "You lied to me! You clearly said that you found a cure for me, and I trust you so much, you lied to me!"
"I didn't lie to you!" Lu Qingran's face instantly turned paler, "Really Senior Sister Lan, I didn't lie to you. Trust me! I..."
"You lied to me! You liar! You complained to me that you didn't know what Meng Qi did to Young Palace Master Chu, and he ignored you... You are so cruel! You actually wanted to get angry with Meng Qi? Sacrifice so many of us!"
Lan Zhuxuan roared hoarsely.
She didn't want to try that terrible feeling that her internal organs seemed to be twisted into a ball by ropes, and her breathing was so painful that it was wrong.
Lan Zhuxuan turned over and tried her best to crawl towards Meng Qi.
"Junior Sister Meng." She hugged Meng Qi's leg and raised her head to look at her desperately, "Please help me. Senior sister apologizes to you and kowtows to you! Forgive senior sister, please, help me !"
"Meng Qi." Qin Xiumo asked quietly: "Is the Immortal Devouring Vine in their bodies still there? Or will it become a flower pot?"
Lan Zhuxuan's breathing became more rapid, she hugged Meng Qi in horror, and hit her head on the ground with all her strength: "Junior Sister!"
A tear fell down the corner of Lan Zhuxuan's eyes: "I beg you, please help me. Senior sister will never dare to fight against you again, please... forgive senior sister, please help me!"
"Junior Sister Lu." A disciple quickly walked out of the crowd, leaning over to help his injured friend.
He raised his head, his eyes almost bursting into flames: "It's all like this, are you still unwilling to do small things to make up for the mistakes you made? Or do you not care about the life and death of the same family at all?"
Chu Tianfeng raised the corners of his lips.
He watched vigilantly at Lu Qingran who was crying and desperately explaining "it's not me".
Qin Xiumo turned his head to look over, and the two quickly exchanged a look.
"Fentian Palace came here to help Qingfenggu get through this crisis. Originally, Fentian Palace had decided to bring Qingfenggu under its sect." Chu Tianfeng said suddenly: "It's just that what happened during this period, everyone has seen it, let me I, as well as Elder Xun Yan, are very disappointed."
The head of Qingfeng Valley turned pale.
She had already guessed what Chu Tianfeng was going to do, but she couldn't stop it at all.
Not to mention that Chu Tianfeng's cultivation base is only two or three small realms behind her, and the Fentian Palace behind him, as well as the elder Xun Yan in the Nascent Soul stage, are not something she can deal with.
So even though he knew what the other party was going to say, the head of Qingfenggu could only watch Chu Tianfeng and continued: "But if the disciples of Qingfenggu are willing to join me under the sect of Burning Heaven Palace, we should make proper arrangements for you."
"I do!"
"I want to join the Burning Heaven Palace!"
"Bah! I've had enough of this place! I announce my departure from Qingfeng Valley!"
"I beg Young Palace Master Chu to take her in!"
…
In the hall, there was an instant chaos.
Meng Qi looked at the scene in front of her in a daze.
Although Qingfenggu is a small sect, it has never been truly brilliant.
But Jianpai also has a history of hundreds of years, nearly a thousand years.
Did it really fall apart once the tree fell apart
After a while, Meng Qi lowered his eyelids, took out a small jade pendant from the storage bag, held it in both hands, and sent it to the head of Qingfeng Valley respectfully: "This disciple will heal these injured brothers and sisters. He is a member of Qingfenggu Sect."
The head of Qingfeng Valley pursed his lips tightly.
She tightened her jaw, and took the small jade pendant from Meng Qi's hand.
The headmaster looked at Meng Qi's elegant and serious face, and wanted to say something, but finally let out a long sigh.
She waved her hand and said in a hoarse voice, "Hard work Meng... Fellow Daoist Meng."
In the main hall, people kept taking out the Zongmen jade plaques and throwing them on the ground.
She was powerless to stop it, and she couldn't stop it.
Meng Qi nodded towards her, turned around and walked towards the injured disciples.
There was still a commotion behind her, but none of it seemed to affect her.
Meng Qi leaned over and patiently checked the bodies of the injured disciples one by one.
The head of Qingfeng Valley watched this scene quietly, and what Elder Xun Yan said that day seemed to ring in her ears again.
So, did I really do something wrong
Qingfeng Valley, is it really destroyed in your own hands like this
Meng Qi quickly checked the last disciple.
She stood up hesitantly, her eyebrows slightly frowned.
The situation was more complicated than she imagined. Not only did the seedlings of the Immortal Devouring Vine in these disciples not get rid of, but they also had a strange power.
what is this
Meng Qi turned around and wanted to ask Lu Qingran how he treated these disciples that day.
In the main hall, only the disciples of Qingfenggu who were furious were left.
The head of the sect stood there in a daze, but Lu Qingran had disappeared.
Ok
Meng Qi looked around.
Qin Xiumo walked to her side: "Troublesome?"
"A little bit." Meng Qi nodded.
"Don't worry." Qin Xiumo said as he handed her a bamboo slip, "Lu Qingran's IOU, take it away."
Meng Qi: "..."
"You really want to save them?" He looked down at the disciples.
"It's just a group of foundation-building cultivators, with mediocre talent." He grinned, "Why bother?"
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