Meng Qi didn't sleep at all that night.
The efficiency of the newly learned qi training method is obviously much higher. Meng Qi sat cross-legged on the bed, did not rest all night, and was still full of energy in the morning.
During breakfast, Si Kongxing couldn't help staring at her for a while, and asked, "Meng Qiqi, did something good happen? I think you're in a good mood today."
"It's okay." Meng Qi drank the porridge slowly.
"Shall we still go to the medical practice meeting?" Si Kongxing asked again, resting his chin on one hand.
Meng Qi, her, and Su Junmo sat around the courtyard where they lived, and a light and delicious breakfast was placed on the stone table.
At the cultivation level of Su Junmo and Sikong Xing, it doesn't matter whether they eat or not.
Sikong Xing is a foodie, from Huajiang Mansion to Xingluo City, he ate all the way to his heart's content.
Never miss a meal.
"Go." Meng Qi lowered her eyes, and her long eyelashes trembled twice.
She came to Xingluo City to heal and practice the Dharma Assembly.
Moreover, there is Fengmeng in the medical cultivation sect, isn't there also a sect like Canglang Academy
No matter what happened to Fengmeng, Xue Chengxuan's medical skills are also very strong.
Regarding Xue Lingfeng's matter, they suffered a disadvantage because they hardly knew magic circles.
Meng Qi finished drinking the porridge in the bowl and put down the bowl: "Let's go."
Today is the first day of the Medical Cultivation Ceremony. Outside Xingluo City, Xingluo Pavilion has already arranged the venue.
When Meng Qi and Sikong Xing arrived, they saw a grand gate tower standing ten miles outside the east city.
The gate is very tall, with carved railings and painted buildings, behind the gate is filled with white mist, it really looks like a palace in the sky.
Outside the door stood some cultivators in robes of various colors.
Some are disciples of Xingluo Pavilion, and some are disciples from major medical sects.
Meng Qi also saw several young cultivators whose robes had the Fengmeng logo embroidered on them.
The men stood together alone, talking in low voices.
In other sects, cultivators from different sects often dressed in robes of different colors gathered together, chatting and laughing, looking quite relaxed.
After Meng Qilue took a look, he walked into the gate with Si Kongxing and Su Junmo.
The white mist filled the air like a fairyland.
Going forward, her eyes suddenly opened up.
The three of them were in a beautiful valley in an instant.
Surrounded by green grass, surrounded by an apricot grove, the leaves are lush and not blooming.
Meng Qi looked around, it was recorded in the bamboo slips that Xue Jinwen gave her.
This is not the venue provided by Xingluo Pavilion. This should belong to the Alliance of Medical Cultivators, and it is also the holy place that every medical practitioner in the Three Thousand Worlds longs for.
Meng Qi had never been to a medical practice meeting in her previous life, and she had heard of Xinglin's name before.
There are already many futons on the grass.
Directly in front of the grassland, there are twelve mountain peaks rising from the ground.
Those twelve mountain peaks are not high, and each mountain peak seems to be cut off by someone in the middle, and the top of the mountain is a fairly open flat land.
There are also many apricot trees on the top platform.
There are a total of twelve trees on the top platform of the mountain in the middle.
There are fewer, there are seven.
Meng Qi tilted her head slightly and looked over one by one.
These twelve mountain peaks correspond to the twelve grades of their medical practice.
From the first rank to the ninth rank, and then the three super ranks of Xuan, Earth, and Heaven.
The medical practice of the Three Thousand Worlds has been declining year by year. Since the first catastrophe ten thousand years ago, it is not only difficult to have practitioners who have broken through the boundaries of Mahayana and ascended to the Tao.
Among the medical practitioners, there has never been a medical practitioner who has broken through the ninth rank and entered the mysterious realm for ten thousand years.
"Is the Medical Cultivation Association here?" Si Kongxing asked curiously.
She looked around: "It looks quite simple and natural, are these apricot trees?"
"En." Meng Qi nodded, "This is the holy place for medical practitioners, Xinglin."
"Wow!" Sikong Xing exclaimed, "Will these apricot trees bloom and bear fruit?"
"Yes." Meng Qi smiled slightly and said, "The ranks of medical training are also divided into ranks one to nine, and then Tiandi Xuan. It is said that if you want to break through the ninth rank and enter the mysterious realm, you must not only have extremely superb medical skills, but also need to acquire Recognized by the avenue of medical skills."
"Well." Sikong Xing nodded, "It seems that everyone is similar, we are from the first rank to the ninth rank, and then the same. However, it is said that it is very difficult to break through the ninth rank. The Heavenly Demon royal family has not been able to break through for thousands of years."
"Well." Meng Qi continued: "It is said that once a cultivator breaks through the ninth rank and enters the mysterious realm, in this holy place of apricot forest, ten thousand apricot trees will bloom at the same time, with a fragrant fragrance. Entering here at that time will bring the dead back to life.”
Sikong Xing: "!!!"
"Wait until a higher level of medical cultivation comes into the world. According to legend, the apricot blossoms will all wither, and the branches of ten thousand apricot trees will be covered with green apricots." Meng Qi continued: "If this great man can go one step further in his lifetime, enter The realm of the sky. Then the green apricots will become rare treasures of heaven and earth when they are ripe. No matter what kind of medicine is refined, just add a ripe apricot to it, and the potency will be doubled."
When Meng Qi talked about these ancient legends about the powerful medical seniors, his heart was agitated, and his eyes became bright.
No matter what, just being able to set foot in Xinglin Holy Land this time is not in vain.
Si Kongxing and Su Junmo are not doctors, but they don't feel like her.
They looked around, and quickly looked away.
There are already many cultivators in Xinglin.
Compared with sword cultivators and law cultivators, most of the medical cultivators seem more refined and refined. The breeze is warm, and the air seems to be tainted with a faint medicinal fragrance.
Si Kongxing took a deep breath, and asked in a low voice, "Are these all medical practitioners?"
"It should be." Meng Qi nodded.
She looked around, randomly found three futons, and sat cross-legged with the two of them.
Su Junmo has been in the western realm for a long time, and the western realm can be regarded as the strongest realm in the three thousand worlds.
There are many people who know him here.
Meng Qi and the others sat down for less than a stick of incense, and six or seven people took the initiative to say hello to him.
Si Kongxing and Meng Qi sat side by side, watching Su Junmo socialize boredly.
She looked at it for a while, and just wanted to continue chatting with Meng Qi. When she turned her head, she saw that Meng Qi had closed her eyes, apparently in a state of cultivation.
Si Kongxing opened his mouth and closed it again, just as Su Junmo returned to the two of them, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
"Hush—" Si Kongxing made a silent gesture, and turned his head slightly to look at Meng Qi, "I always feel that Meng Qiqi is really hardworking recently, don't bother her!"
Su Junmo sat down on the futon next to Sikong Xing, looking at Meng Qi who was grasping every moment of cultivation, his gaze became a little strange again.
That was the Tiandi Bookstore, even the number of times he was allowed to enter was very few, and Meng Qi actually set foot in the foundation building period.
Tsk...
The three sat here for a while, and there were more and more cultivators in the Xinglin Holy Land.
The twelve hills were still empty.
The aura in Meng Qi's body circulated for a small week, and the holy land of medical practice was full of aura, which was better than her practice in Ruyifang last night.
She opened her eyes happily and turned to look around.
Just at this time, four tall middle-aged men walked side by side into the Holy Land of Xinglin.
Behind the four of them was a group of disciples, mighty and majestic, and looked very impressive.
The medical practitioners who had already arrived in Xinglin, no matter what they were doing at this time, they all stopped what they were doing when they saw these people.
Some cultivators who were sitting cross-legged on the futon also stood up.
Fengmeng, the four major families.
Taken apart, these four schools can be regarded as three thousand world's top medical sects.
What's more, the four companies joined forces to form an alliance, which is even more powerful.
The cultivators who came here to participate in the Medical Cultivation Dharma Association this time, somehow came for the Wind League.
Meng Qi's eyes flickered slightly. Among the four middle-aged men, two of them were Xue Chuan and Wen Su.
Among the disciples behind them were Xue Chengxuan, Wen He, and Xue Lingfeng who had woken up.
Beside Xue Lingfeng, there was an elegant and beautiful woman who looked a few years older than her.
"That's Xue Zichen." Su Junmo followed Meng Qi's gaze and introduced, "It's Xue Lingfeng's eldest sister, Xue Chengxuan's eldest sister. Her medical talent is second only to her brother's. Breaking through the fourth rank. Now she is a Nascent Soul cultivator at the second stage, and her medical skills have also reached the fourth rank. There is only one chance to enter the fifth rank. Her name as a little medicine fairy is spread all over the Western Realm, and she is as famous as her brother Xue Chengxuan. He is the most outstanding disciple of the Xue family in this generation."
Si Kongxing didn't like Xue's family very much, so he just curled his lips when he heard this.
Meng Qi nodded, and suddenly remembered: "Then, where is Xue Jinwen?"
"Xue Jinwen?" Su Junmo took a deep look at Meng Qi.
He has no doubt up to now that Meng Qi is Tianwaitian's little Qi who has amazed countless medical cultivators with just a bottle of Beiming Pill.
However, don't tell me if you see through!
Su Junmo thought for a while, and then said: "Xue Jinwen is Xue Lingfeng's sister, Miss Xue San. There is also a second sister above them, who died three years ago."
"So now the head of the Xue family belongs to the same line, these three daughters, and the son Xue Chengxuan. Xue Jinwen's medical talent is not as good as that of his elder sister and younger sister, and he is not valued very much in the Xue family. She voluntarily stayed in the Tianwai Tianxuan auction house , probably trying to clean it up."
Meng Qi nodded.
She glanced at all the disciples of Fengmeng, but Xue Jinwen didn't come.
"Xue Jinwen doesn't seem to be here." Su Junmo also glanced at the crowd.
He snorted.
Su Junmo had a good relationship with Xue's family and Fengmeng, but what happened in the past few days made him a little dissatisfied with these people.
"Maybe Xue Chuan didn't bring her here." He whispered to Meng Qi: "The Xue family has always been like this. Children without talent have never been valued at home. When I go to Xue's house, it is difficult to see Xue San Miss."
"Snobby!" Sikong Xing pouted.
"It's not snobbish." Su Junmo glared at her: "In any sect, the best cultivation resources will always be given to the disciples with the best talents and aptitudes. You think they are all like your father, but you are the only treasure Daughter, is everything yours?"
After Fengmeng, some medical cultivators who are famous in the three thousand worlds, under the leadership of their heads, entered Xinglin.
There are more and more cultivators in Xinglin, and those big sects are not standing with small and medium sects, as well as casual cultivators.
Fengmeng, the first to come in, has already walked towards the twelve mountains.
The four families climbed a hill with eleven apricot trees together and stood on the platform on the top of the hill.
Then, some great doctors from the four realms also climbed up the hill one after another.
In the end, only the two middle hills were left empty.
One of them is the hill with twelve almond trees.
On another one, there are also eleven almond trees.
There are more and more cultivators in Xinglin Holy Land.
The vast grassland seems to be able to expand continuously, no matter how many cultivators come in, it will never appear cramped.
Meng Qi looked around, at first they were on the edge of the apricot forest not far from the left.
It is still there now, but the apricot forest on the right seems to be far away in the sky, and only some black shadows can be seen faintly.
"There is a big magic circle here." Meng Qi said, "It's a bit like the Tianwaitian Auction House, but it's not as delicate."
"This holy place should have been passed down from ancient times." She added: "The current medical practitioners don't know such a magic circle."
Su Junmo: "..."
They demon cultivators, even if they belong to the sky demon clan, not everyone is so good at magic circles, okay? !
"Use this method to refine the Heavenly Paradise that can be carried with you." Meng Qi turned his eyes around again, and muttered to himself, "I just don't know what magic circle is used here."
There are already a lot of cultivators in the Xinglin at this time.
At this time, three more old men in white robes walked in slowly.
There were still some doctors and cultivators who gathered together in twos and threes to talk in low voices, but all of them shut their mouths at the moment.
All the cultivators stood up, and the three old men smiled and walked towards the most central hill with twelve apricot trees, then swept up and landed lightly on the top of the hill.
"It's the three elders of the Medical Cultivation Association Alliance." Su Junmo said.
"Yeah." Meng Qi nodded.
She had read the introduction on the bamboo slips that Xue Jinwen gave her, that the Alliance of Medical Cultivation Dharma Associations does not have a leader, but an elders' association.
Among the 13 elders of the medical cultivators, eight are from the four realms of the three thousand worlds, and each realm can elect two elders.
Among the remaining five elders, two are casual cultivators with no background or sect.
The remaining three were elected by everyone and rotated every ten years.
These three people will be responsible for presiding over the medical practice meeting once every ten years.
Meng Qi looked up at the three elders of the Medical Cultivation Association.
"The Xue family, the Murong family, and one person from the northern realm." Su Junmo introduced in a low voice: "It has been about six or seven hundred years, and there is at least one member of the Fengmeng among the three elders."
Meng Qi nodded.
No wonder ordinary disciples of Fengmeng are so proud, they do have the capital to be proud.
Finally, Pei Mufeng, the owner of Xingluo Pavilion, finally entered Xinglin.
Pei Mufeng, who was still wearing a black sword suit, walked into the Xinglin Holy Land accompanied by several elders from Xingluo Pavilion.
He is simply too young.
Compared with the heads of the Medical Cultivation Sect who came in before, he is more like a young disciple in the sect.
In the apricot grove, whispers suddenly sounded.
Countless eyes instantly focused on Pei Mufeng.
Almost all the medical practitioners knew that this young man who was born in the Sword Sect finally got the qualification to hold this medical cultivation ceremony in Xingluo City in exchange for ten years.
The young man was tall and straight, but his expression was still a little cold.
Even being watched by so many pairs of eyes, sizing up curiously.
He also remained unmoved.
The other one among the twelve mountains is reserved for Xingluo Pavilion.
Pei Mufeng skimmed up lightly and stood tall.
His knife-like facial features are handsome and indifferent, just like his sword, looking down on everyone like this, really has a sharp aura that defies the world.
Meng Qi also looked up at Pei Mufeng following everyone's gaze.
On the mountains around him, many doctors and cultivators from the great sects still had resentment on their faces.
Some older medical trainees even flicked their sleeves and turned to look in another direction.
It seemed to be silently opposing the nonsense of the young head of the sword sect.
"Tut tsk tsk." Su Junmo repeatedly sighed, "I'm afraid these stubborn old men hate Pei Mufeng to death."
"But why did he do that?" Si Kongxing didn't understand, "I still can't figure it out, what good does it do him?"
"Who knows?" Su Junmo shrugged, "Maybe it's just representing Jianzong's sword at the medical practice meeting. Or, as the rumors say, he is doing it for a certain young medical girl. But let me Say, this may be a good thing for the Alliance of Medical Cultivators."
As long as he opened his mouth, he would mutter endlessly, and he would never stop unless he explained his thoughts clearly from beginning to end, citing scriptures and classics.
Meng Qi has long been accustomed to grab the information she needs from Su Junmo's long speeches.
She listened to the other party talking about the history of the Medical Cultivation Association and the reasons for its establishment, and after a long time of rambling, she finally talked about the current Medical Cultivation Association.
Su Junmo shook his head: "Back then, Meng Qiqi and your seniors worked so hard to come up with this method. It was to preserve the inheritance of the three thousand worlds of medical cultivation. In order to prevent the medical practitioners from being like the instrument cultivators back then, I don’t know how many Qi Xiu Zongmen’s magic circles have been cut off.”
He paused, and then said: "The ideas of the seniors are good, but now they are more and more contrary to the original intention. Now in the southern border and the eastern border, the medical practice is declining, and it is impossible to compete with the law cultivators and sword cultivators. The northern border Slightly better, only the West Realm, because of the existence of the Wind Alliance, the status of the medical practitioners is not bad. This is a good thing, but not all good things. They guaranteed the status of the Western Realm medical practitioners, but the Wind Alliance has almost no Sects of the same level become competitors, and if this continues, the Medical Cultivation Association Alliance will soon become the private property of the Wind Alliance."
Meng Qi didn't speak.
Although Su Junmo loves gossip, he has traveled three thousand worlds and also came from the demon world. He has a wide range of knowledge and sharp eyes.
These days, she also saw with her own eyes the pride of the disciples of the Wind Alliance and the domineering of the elders of the Wind Alliance.
Meng Qi raised her eyes and looked at the twelve mountain peaks.
It's just that for a cultivator like her who has no background or sect, it's far from the time to think about these things.
"Meng Qiqi." Su Junmo muttered for a long time, and finally got back to the topic, "Actually, I don't think you have to go to Fengmeng. Look at those people in Fengmeng, they are not very friendly to you. .”
"Let's just watch the excitement and don't participate in any big competitions."
"No." Meng Qi said, "We have to participate in the competition."
"Why?" Su Junmo was in a hurry, "Don't tell me you still think about Xue's Book Collection Pavilion? Can it compare to Tiandi Bookstore?!"
"Tiandi Bookstore?!" Sikong Xing exclaimed in a low voice, "Is it the Tiandi Bookstore I know?"
The three of them stood on the edge of the cultivators, near the apricot grove on the left, and talked in a low voice together, and no one nearby could hear them.
"Is that so?" Si Kongxing chased Su Junmo and asked, "Is it the Tiandi Bookstore that I know?"
Su Junmo: "..."
How could he forget that there was a curious ghost next to him!
Seeing Su Junmo's unpredictable expression, Si Kongxing let out a low cry again.
"Is it really the Book Collection Pavilion of the Lord Yaojun clan? The Book Collection Pavilion on the Heaven and Earth Tree run by the elders of the White Tiger Clan? But isn't that the Heavenly Demon, and isn't everyone able to enter?"
Si Kongxing's eyes became as bright as Meng Qi just now: "It is said that the collection of books there is extremely rich and spreads all over the Three Realms. I have long wanted to go in and have a look."
Su Junmo: "..."
His gaze also became a little strange: "I have been allowed to go in less than five times."
He snapped his fingers: "Three times, it was because I wanted to go to the Three Thousand Worlds, so the Lord allowed me to go in and read books related to the Three Thousand Worlds."
"That's pretty good too." Sikong Xing exhaled displeasedly, "I've never been in there once! My father said, I'm still far away, in my lifetime!"
She said holding Meng Qi's arm: "Meng Qiqi, have you really gone in? Are there many books in it? Is it too big? Have you seen the clan boss?"
"Hey, don't ask Meng Qiqi!" Su Junmo hastily pulled Sikong Xing away, "You will know when you go in in the future. Don't forget... Tiandishu, be careful!"
"Oh." Si Kongxing was extremely disappointed.
Meng Qi: "..."
As far as Su Junmo is still cautious? !
She felt like she knew almost everything!
Meng Qi took a deep breath, unable to dig into the corner again, obsessed with this problem.
Her master still doesn't want her to know, doesn't want to appear in front of her, doesn't want to recognize her...
She just pretends she doesn't know anything!
Meng Qi pursed her lips.
Interrupted by the two, she didn't pay attention to what the three elders of the Medical Cultivation Association said.
I only heard the last few words from the other party: "According to the tradition of the Medical Cultivation Association, there will be a big competition among the medical practitioners on the first day."
The elder paused, smiled slightly, and said: "I know that many fellow Taoists have traveled thousands of miles just for this competition. But the rules must be followed, and practitioners of Yuanying and below can participate. This time Dabi will select the best of the younger generation of medical practitioners, and according to the usual practice, the top three young friends can choose one of the alliance sects and enter their library to study for seven days."
There was a burst of cheers in the apricot forest.
The elder smiled again, and continued: "Of course, you don't have to be disappointed even if you don't get the top three. If you have no family or sect, or want to change to other sects, please perform well in the competition." , maybe there will be a sect willing to accept you under the sect."
Among the cultivators sitting cross-legged on the futon, another round of cheers erupted.
This is also one of the purposes of many medical practitioners traveling thousands of miles to come here.
With the backing of sects, especially Dazong sects, it is much easier to practice and survive in these three thousand worlds.
"Okay." The elder smiled and waved his sleeves, "I don't want to say much. If there are no other questions, the big competition will officially start after a stick of incense. Please..."
"Ahhh!" The elder hadn't finished speaking when a burst of screams suddenly came from the entrance of Xinglin.
Immediately afterwards, three young cultivators rushed over staggeringly.
They wore robes of different styles and colors, and they seemed to belong to different sects.
"It's Junior Brother Chunyuchen!"
On the twelve mountain peaks, a young man's voice suddenly sounded.
When Meng Qi looked over, the words had already swept down from the top of the mountain and landed on the grass, and then quickly walked towards one of the practitioners who was still screaming.
"It's Senior Brother Wu!" Someone called again on the mountain peak.
Then two figures swept down from the mountain peak and rushed towards the other two respectively.
"They've been poisoned!" The practitioners here were all medical practitioners, and the practitioners who were closer noticed it immediately.
"Still injured!"
"What a powerful poison! Friends who are close, be careful."
"This injury... is a bit weird!"
The doctors looked at each other in surprise.
In this Taoyuan-like holy place for medical practitioners, in the most sacred place in the hearts of many medical practitioners, three practitioners who were poisoned and injured suddenly appeared.
And it seems that these three cultivators are all disciples of the great sect who can stand on the mountain.
On the mountain peak, Xue Lingfeng, who was standing beside Xue Chengxuan, couldn't help but take a look.
Her little face had returned to ruddy, and a frightened light flashed in her eyes.
Seeing that there was no disciple of Fengmeng among the three, she seemed relieved, and murmured: "Fortunately..."
Before Xue Lingfeng finished speaking, her elder brother Xue Chengxuan's eyes of disapproval swept over.
She quickly closed her mouth and stuck out her tongue: "I shut up!"
Xue Lingfeng smiled coquettishly, and leaned towards her elder sister Xue Zichen: "Eldest sister, do you feel that elder brother is more powerful and more like a father when he comes out to practice this time!"
"Lingfeng." Xue Zichen patted the little girl's shoulder amusedly, "Don't make trouble."
A trace of disdain flashed quickly in her eyes, and she looked down the mountain, which already seemed a bit messy.
Xue Lingfeng was also watching, and she curled her lips: "If it was in our Xuecheng, we would definitely not let the medical practice become so chaotic."
She said with a soft snort, her eyes drifted to Pei Mufeng who was standing on the middle mountain.
There has never been such chaos in the Medical Cultivation Association.
On the grass at the foot of the mountain, the three screaming cultivators had been restrained by their fellow disciples.
They were lying on the grass, although they didn't continue to scream, but they were panting in pain, and desperately stretched out their hands to grab their own necks.
They seem to have no consciousness, and they don't even know that they are scratching their own skin.
The strength in his hands was great, and soon there were bloodstains on their respective necks.
Meng Qi and the others also followed the crowd towards the three injured cultivators.
She was really a little far away, and the doctors were blocking the front one after another, so she couldn't see the specific situation at all.
"Another person!" At this moment, several cultivators closest to the entrance of Xinglin suddenly exclaimed: "There is another one!"
"It seems to be from the Xue family!"
"Miss Xue San?"
"Yes! It's Miss Xue San!"
…
People's exclamations reached Meng Qi's ears.
Xue Jinwen
She was taken aback, and hurried towards the direction of the sound.
Is sister Xue injured too
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