As Qin Xiumo said, he glanced pointedly at Lan Zhuxuan who was lying on the ground.
He continued casually: "Especially her, what did you do to you before? Just die if you die."
His voice was not low, and his tone was indifferent, as if he was saying that the weather today is good.
In the main hall of Qingfeng Valley, the disciples who stood closer could hear clearly.
Especially those disciples who were injured by the Immortal Devouring Vine and lying on the ground. When they heard this, they all looked up at Meng Qi in panic.
Lan Zhuxuan, who was closest, trembled all over.
"Meng... Junior Sister Meng Qi." Trembling, she tugged on the corner of Meng Qi's robe, "It was all my fault before, you don't remember villains, sir, please forgive Senior Sister."
Lan Zhuxuan was really scared.
At the moment when the injury recurred just now, the internal organs seemed to be tightened by countless thin ropes.
The pain instantly made her scalp numb, and her breath seemed to be sucking in a small blade, cutting every inch of flesh and blood in her body.
The severe pain hit, completely beyond Lan Zhuxuan's imagination.
She felt that if she lived a moment longer, she would be driven crazy by the pain!
Even if the sect leader and Elder Lu gave medicine to suppress the terrible pain, she still felt uncomfortable all over.
It's like the tight rope is slightly loosened, and it is no longer firmly stuck in the flesh and blood.
But after a little more sobriety, the pain became more obvious.
The waves are coming in waves, and no one knows whether they will fall into the terrifying eighteenth floor of hell in the next moment!
It wasn't until Meng Qi gave them two more pills that they could barely suppress the pain to a tolerable range.
The more sober Lan Zhuxuan is now, the more afraid she will fall into that horrible, overwhelming pain again.
Trembling, she clenched the corner of Meng Qi's robe tightly, begging in a hoarse voice: "Junior Sister Meng Qi, please, please save us. Senior Sister is absolutely wrong, you can beat me or scold me... help us!"
"Junior Sister Meng Qi, please." The injured disciples all looked at Meng Qi and pleaded, "Help us."
"Junior Sister Meng, from now on, I only need a word from you. Please save us."
"Please, Junior Sister Meng Qi!"
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There were pleadings one after another.
Those disciples in Qingfeng Valley who were excited and wanted to quit the sect all quieted down.
Everyone looked at Meng Qi anxiously and nervously.
They were not the ones who were injured, but they felt the same way, as long as they thought that if it wasn't for good luck, it might be me who was lying on the ground now and couldn't survive or die.
Everyone tensed up.
The corners of Qin Xiumo's lips curled up quickly.
However, everyone's attention in the hall was attracted to Meng Qi because of his words.
No one saw the faint smile flashing in his eyes.
"Meng Qi, they don't believe you, insult you, scold you, and even treat you as a traitor." Qin Xiumo added lazily, "Do you really want to repay grievances with kindness, waste time, and waste your energy to save them?"
His voice was low and clear, and it was clearly heard by every disciple of Qingfenggu in the main hall.
Every time Qin Xiumo said a word, he was reminding these people how they treated Meng Qi before.
Every time they are reminded, it will make them realize more clearly how good it is that Meng Qi is still willing to save them.
Qin Xiumo knew that Meng Qi didn't care about these things.
This guy is obsessed with medical skills, and his personality is too cold.
She can't say a lot of things herself.
Qin Xiumo even felt that Meng Qi was sometimes afraid of these troubles.
She does not enjoy the gratitude of others.
All her happiness and joy come from the satisfaction brought about by curing people or increasing her medical skills.
But it doesn't matter, he doesn't mind being the villain himself, doing things for her that she doesn't bother to care about.
"If you can, save it." Sure enough, Meng Qi said casually after being silent for a while.
"Okay." Qin Xiumo shrugged, "I have to waste a few more days for this group of trash."
Qin Xiumo's tone was so sharp that none of the disciples of Qingfenggu dared to refute.
The other party is a genius cultivator who successfully formed alchemy at a young age.
It is said that if it is not because of the madness, the golden core has been completed, and one foot has entered the Nascent Soul Stage.
— This is something that even the head of Qingfeng Valley can't do.
Even if he goes crazy, their leader is not his opponent now.
With the power of Qin Xiumo's sword, the sect master's magic weapon can barely deflect it from the downward direction.
No matter how harsh his words were, they didn't dare to say much in the face of absolute power.
Even Lan Zhuxuan just had a pale face and lowered her head silently.
In comparison, the disciples of Qingfenggu immediately felt that Meng Qi was really kind and kind.
Not only did she not care about everyone's rudeness to her before, she also didn't speak sarcasm.
Those few words just now are the temper that normal people would have.
The disciples of Qingfenggu asked themselves, if they were Meng Qi, maybe they would come back to see everyone's miserable situation, turn around and leave when they feel refreshed, so they would not save those who have insulted them.
Junior Sister Meng Qi was willing to save people only by accepting a little spirit stone.
Really, so kind, and people are so kind!
The way the Qingfenggu disciples looked at Meng Qi quietly changed.
No wonder Elder Yan, who is the weirdest and coldest in the sect, and who doesn't pretend to talk to the head disciple Lu Qingran, appreciates her so much.
Only Junior Sister Meng Qi can deserve the admiration of Elder Yan, whom even Elder Xun Yan of Fentian Palace respects.
On the contrary, Meng Qi didn't realize that there was something wrong with what Qin Xiumo said.
The "little devil" in her memory was more proud and ruthless than the current Qin Xiumo.
He looked down on the disciples of Qingfeng Valley and regarded them like ants, which was nothing more than a matter of course.
Meng Qi didn't bother to argue with Qin Xiumo.
She knelt down on one knee and put her hand on Lan Zhuxuan's wrist.
The tip of the right finger shimmered and went all the way up her arm.
"Huh?" Meng Qi was startled, "How did Senior Sister Lu treat you before?"
Lan Zhuxuan recalled: "She said that she could kill the Immortal Devouring Vine directly, and gave each of us a pill, and then sealed a spell into our bodies."
"Junior Sister Meng." She grabbed Meng Qi's wrist nervously, "Is there something wrong?"
Meng Qi pondered: "It's a bit like a demonic energy."
"Demon energy?" Lan Zhuxuan murmured and repeated.
The surrounding Qingfenggu disciples also exchanged glances in surprise.
"Demon energy?"
"Lu Qingran has a relationship with Moxiu or monsters?"
"Is she trying to kill the same door?"
"I remember the last time she and Young Palace Master Chu encountered a monster outside. She herself was fine but fainted from fright, but Young Palace Master Chu was poisoned and injured, and she was in a mess. Could it be that she had already had some contact with the monster at that time? gone?"
"That's right! I also heard that the first thing she did when she woke up was to accuse Junior Sister Meng of being acquainted with monsters. Fortunately, Young Palace Master Chu came forward and stood by Junior Sister Meng to prove her innocence. Otherwise, Junior Sister might It will be miserable!"
"Nonsense! Young Palace Master Chu was saved by Junior Sister Meng, of course he can tell the good from the bad."
"Huh? Did any of you see Lu Qingran? Where did she go?"
"Damn it! She didn't have a guilty conscience and took advantage of the chaos to escape, did she?"
"It must be! My God, we are actually staying in the same sect by a person who colludes with monsters, and the head of the sect doesn't even notice it, pampering her like that... This sect can't be better! I thought it was good for the sect Feelings, hesitant to leave, not now!"
"Me too!"
In an instant, some of the disciples who were hesitant to leave Qingfeng Valley just now threw the jade plaques of the sect on the ground.
The head of Qingfenggu closed his eyes, and could only watch all this happen in powerless silence.
The foundation of the sect for nearly a thousand years, although it has never shown great power.
But she asked herself that since the first day she became the head, she has also been conscientious and has never slacked off.
Although he prefers his disciple Lu Qingran, he is fair to other disciples.
In the sect, he has never used power to oppress others, and almost never punishes his disciples.
Why
Everyone is so dissatisfied with her
The headmaster stared numbly at the jade tablet on the ground.
Qingfenggu is just a small sect, and these disciples have limited talents, and most of them come for the medical sect, and they have no expectations for practicing the Dao and proving the Dao. I just want to have a skill by my side so that I can live a mediocre life in these three thousand worlds.
But now, can't they stay any longer
Qingfenggu, is it really time to leave
"Fellow Taoist." Xun Yan walked slowly to the head of Qingfeng Valley.
"Elder Xun." The head of the sect returned the salute.
"I have a message to share with fellow Taoists." Xun Yan sighed softly, "You are a medical practitioner, you should know that compassion and kindness should never be connivance. If a patient doesn't obey the doctor's order, the medical practitioner will ignore you and let him go. Let them be happy, that's hypocrisy."
Xun Yan paused, and then said: "As the head of the sect, you don't restrain the disciples, and don't punish the disciples who should be punished. It's like a doctor who doesn't restrain the sick. It's hypocrisy. Good medicine tastes bitter, but good advice hurts ears. There are no restraints from the whole sect. , I don’t know reverence, I don’t follow the Dao... I spend my whole day in camp, and sooner or later they will disperse.”
The head of Qingfeng Valley was shocked.
This is the second time Xun Yan said similar words to her, the last time he was full of anger and very rude.
This time the tone was gentle, but it made the head of Qingfenggu feel even more ashamed.
That's all Xun Yan said. He bowed his hands to the head of the sect and saluted: "Taoists are friendly and do it for themselves."
This was all he could do for the sake of Yan Mingfeng and Meng Qi.
Such a small sect, as the elder of Fentian Palace, Xun Yan really didn't take it seriously.
After saying this, he stopped looking at the head of the sect, and looked at Meng Qi with his hands behind his back.
There, both Chu Tianfeng and Qin Xiumo stood by Meng Qi's side.
The two watched nervously as she checked Lan Zhuxuan's body again, and quickly asked, "Magic energy, are you sure?"
"Not sure." Meng Qi shook his head, "Because the magic formula has become weaker and weaker now, and it's mixed with the Immortal Devouring Vine in their bodies, so I can't tell it apart. But in this way, to cure them, It's going to be easier."
She said to Chu Tianfeng: "Give me the rest of the five-element blue crane."
"Oh." Chu Tianfeng heard the words, and slowly took out the huge body of the Five Elements Azure Crane from the storage bag.
"This thing is also considered to be hunted by us, right?"
"Yeah." Meng Qi nodded.
"Use it for my disciples of Fentian Palace, I have no objection." Chu Tianfeng said leisurely, "But give it to them..."
His eyes swept over those Qingfenggu disciples: "I want to collect money."
"Yes, I want it too." Qin Xiumo also nodded.
Meng Qi: "..."
Lan Zhuxuan: "..."
Injured Qingfeng Valley disciples: "..."
Other Qingfenggu disciples in the main hall: "..."
Even Xun Yan choked.
Who did the Young Palace Master learn from like this
Then he looked at Meng Qi who was standing there pretty and alive, dumbfounded. There was no one else but this girl.
"You... whatever you want." Meng Qi himself was a big collector of Lingshi, so he couldn't say much.
"I guess they won't be able to produce many spirit stones." Qin Xiumo's eyes flickered, "Let them do coolies, and let them pick the cold sky grass under the cold pool."
The disciples shrank their bodies again, but none of them objected.
Although the cold pool was piercing to the bone, with the help of Chun Nuan, the foundation builders could barely go down there for about half an hour.
If Junior Sister Meng spoke up, it would be fine, but these two people look terrible, and they probably need a lot of money.
It's better to be a coolie than to owe a lifetime of spiritual stones.
Meng Qi didn't bother to care about them.
Previously, she found it troublesome because there was a strange and tyrannical formula in these people's bodies.
Now the magic formula is gradually weakening and disappearing, and she is very familiar with the way to cure them.
It took almost half a day for Meng Qi to heal the wounds of these Qingfeng Valley disciples one by one.
Qin Xiumo waited for these people to recover from their injuries, and really drove them to the cold pool to pick a lot of cold sky grass and come back.
Chu Tianfeng didn't let them idle either, he asked Elder Qingfeng Gu Lu and asked these people to go around and pick a lot of spiritual grass and spiritual flowers and come back.
Then tidy it up and put it all away.
Meng Qi hasn't left Qingfeng Valley yet.
After Elder Yan came back, he went to the Cold Pool to retreat. Even if she wanted to leave, she would say goodbye to Elder Yan before leaving.
On the Qingfeng Valley, many disciples have already gone down the mountain.
Some of them planned to leave with Fentian Palace, and were accepted into some affiliated sects of Fentian Palace.
Some went straight down the mountain and went home, intending to live their lives in a mediocre way.
There are also disciples who have been in the field for a long time, but they still stay in Qingfenggu.
But after this incident, Qingfeng Valley became much more depressed.
In the past, after the disciples finished their morning class, the door was quite lively.
But now I often don't see a person for a long time.
On the fifth day after returning to Qingfeng Valley, Meng Qi finally prepared the last material needed for the magic circle.
She placed a protective magic circle around her room, then closed the doors and windows, and began to draw a magic circle in the room.
This is a new magic circle specially designed for her by Master Meng Qi, who spent several months integrating several magic circles into one.
There are a lot of materials needed to draw a magic circle, and the small and large circles overlap layer by layer, which is extremely complicated.
Meng Qi spent an hour, and finally drew the magic circle from memory.
She wiped the sweat from her forehead, and she couldn't help standing outside the formation, admiring the whole formation with her head tilted.
Now she only wants to upgrade from Qi training to foundation building stage, and she doesn't need a lot of spiritual energy.
The materials used to draw the magic circle are not the best yet.
In the future, with the improvement of the realm of cultivation, I want to use this magic circle to refine the spiritual energy in the spirit stone and improve my cultivation.
The material requirements will be higher and higher.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to withstand and accommodate the impact of the huge spiritual energy.
let's start.
Meng Qi took out a handful of eighth-grade spirit stones from the storage bag, and inserted them into the magic circle with a snap of his fingers.
The originally dark room gradually became brighter.
Xiao Qi, who was lazily lying on the bed, opened his eyes and looked over in surprise.
Ok
The little white tiger's ears suddenly pricked up, and he raised his upper body.
As calm as he is, his azure blue eyes are full of surprise that can't be concealed in an instant—
Isn't this the Star Formation of their Heavenly Demon and White Tiger Clan? !
Xiao Qi raised his eyes suddenly, and shot sharply at the girl whose back was facing her.
Who is this Meng Qi? !
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