Meng Qi took a detour through the small path and returned to her residence.
She hugged the little white tiger. She did not want to meet someone like Lu Qing Ran, who was curious and wanted to cuddle her.
She was an ordinary disciple of the Cool Breeze Valley. Her room was not big. There was a bed, a table, and a few chairs. They were all made of bamboo and looked very simple.
The little white tiger scanned the room lazily. Meng Qi had already placed it on the only bed.
The bamboo bed was covered with a cushion. It was neither soft nor hard. It did not look like a girl's residence.
The little white tiger stretched out its claws and lay down lazily.
He watched as Meng Qi took out a small tripod from her bracelet space.
There were simple patterns engraved on the small tripod made of bronze. It looked rough and simple. It did not look like an important Dharma artifact.
Meng Qi threw a lot of spirit herbs into the small tripod. Finally, she broke open an ore and threw it in.
She drew a talisman array around the small tripod.
Of course, it was impossible for medical cultivators to use firewood.
High-level medical cultivators would usually find a convenient flame to use to refine medicine.
Most of these kinds of flames had spirituality, and the flames that could be used to refine medicine were quite powerful. It was not something that Meng Qi could use with her current cultivation.
This talisman array was also taught by her master.
Meng Qi's master was a blacksmith master. Blacksmithing was even more unpopular in the Three Thousand Worlds than medical cultivators.
But if she could really reach her master's level, she could turn something rotten into something magical. Drawing a talisman array on a stone or wood and refining it slightly, it could become a powerful Dharma treasure.
Meng Qi had only been with him for a short time. What she had learned was superficial.
However, her master was very good to her. When the two of them met, Meng Qi was only a Foundation Establishment cultivator. The other party did not have any disdain or impatience.
Instead, he taught her a lot.
For example, he taught her how to refine a personal weapon.
He studied with her enthusiastically how to use medicinal herbs as carriers on pills to carry talisman arrays and spells.
Another example.
The fire control talisman array that Meng Qi was using to refine medicine was very powerful.
It was one of the top ten fire control talisman arrays in the Three Thousand Worlds.
If it was used in front of a mighty figure, it could cause everything within a radius of a hundred miles to be engulfed in raging flames, burning everything in the world.
When Meng Qi's teacher was choosing a fire-controlling talisman array for Meng Qi, he eventually chose this Li Fire Grand Array.
He spent a whole month doing everything he could.
Finally, this talisman formation that could only be used by cultivators above the Yuanying stage was simplified into a talisman formation that could be used by Meng Qi, who had just formed his Gold Core.
Of course, as her cultivation increased, the talisman array would also become more powerful.
The faint flame ignited and pulled back Meng Qi's drifting thoughts.
Her gaze was fixated on the flickering bright flames. In a short period of time, the medicinal fragrance had already wafted out.
This was the power of a talisman array. It could reduce the time needed to refine medicine by half.
Meng Qi was still in the Qi Refinement Stage.
When her cultivation level increased, the level of the talisman array would also increase.
When she was able to ascend to the Mahayana stage, she might be able to refine the medicine in one breath.
Master.
Meng Qi subconsciously wrote these two words on the table.
She only knew that her teacher came from a hidden sect in the Western Jie.
She did not know the other's name. No one in the Eastern Jie knew him.
So!
Meng Qi's gaze became determined. She would definitely go to the Western Jie.
Regardless of the relationship between her teacher and the white-robed man in the Burning Heaven Palace elder's spell records, she had to go to the Western Jie to see for herself.
The flames of the talisman array quickly burned out.
There was only a small ball of green ointment left in the little cauldron.
The fragrance assailed her nostrils. Just smelling it was refreshing.
Meng Qi took out the ointment and turned to walk to the bed. She bent over and gently held the little white tiger's front paw.
"It might hurt a bit." Her voice was very soft. She held the little white tiger's paw and blew on it. "Bear with it, Little Qi."
The little white tiger: "… …"
Who was Little Qi?!
The fragrant ointment was stuck on his front paw, and it smelled very comfortable.
It smelled good, but the moment it touched the wound, it burned.
In an instant, something seemed to burrow into the wound.
This was …
The little white tiger looked up at Meng Qi. A hint of surprise flashed across its blue eyes.
What an ingenious idea.
There was actually a healing spell attached to the ointment.
His gaze flickered. He thought of the small silver medicine knife.
Although it looked very crude and low-level, the talisman array on the knife was very familiar.
It should not be a talisman array that a Qi Refinement cultivator in the Three Thousand Worlds could know.
Even in the Demon Realm, only the Great Heaven Demon Royal Family could know it.
The ointment this time was clearly much more effective than the pill Meng Qi gave him in the canyon.
Blood had been seeping out of the little white tiger's front paw.
After the ointment was applied, although the wound was very painful, the bleeding seemed to have stopped.
Meng Qi held the little white tiger's paw and gently raised it.
"It seems to be effective." She smiled at him and stuffed another pill into his mouth.
Her soft fingertips brushed the white tiger's lips. A faint medicinal fragrance similar to the pill came from her cool fingers.
The little white tiger's body froze again.
He had never been so close to someone of the opposite sex.
It should be said that no woman dared to be so close to him.
But …
This feeling did not seem bad.
The little white tiger licked its lips instinctively.
The medicinal fragrance had already dissipated, but he was lying on Meng Qi's bed.
That faint medicinal fragrance seemed to be everywhere.
It was not strong, but it surrounded him.
The small ball of ointment was quickly absorbed by the wound.
The original pain on the wound, along with the burning sensation caused by the ointment, gradually subsided.
No one spoke in the room. Only Meng Qi's long and calm breathing could be heard.
She held the little white tiger's paw and waited patiently for the ointment to be absorbed.
After half an hour, the ointment was completely absorbed. Even the last bit of medicinal fragrance entered the wound.
The wound on the little white tiger's paw was gradually exposed. The wound that did not seep out blood did not look so hideous.
Inside the wound, specks of silver light flickered.
Before Meng Qi could be happy for too long, the light intertwined, and blood seeped out again, filling the wound.
What was this?
She was not surprised.
If it could be cured so easily, she would not find it troublesome.
This silver thing should be the culprit that caused the little white tiger to bleed non-stop.
But what was this?
Meng Qi gently put down the little white tiger's paw and looked up at the ceiling.
Her mind quickly flashed through the various poisons she had come into contact with in her previous and current life. None of them matched this situation.
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"Little Qi." Meng Qi reached out and rubbed its head. "I need to go to the sect's library."
Although Cool Breeze Valley was small, it was still a medical sect that had been established for more than a hundred years.
When the disciples returned to the sect from their training, they would record what they saw and heard on bamboo slips and submit them to the library in exchange for a certain amount of sect contribution points.
All these slips could be found in the library.
The elder in charge of the library was Elder Yan.
He was also the teacher who admired Meng Qi the most in Cool Breeze Valley.
Meng Qi left some medicine around the room that could prevent people from entering at will and turned back to stroke the little white tiger lazily.
Actually, even if she did not give face to the white-robed man who looked like her teacher,
Meng Qi also wanted to cure the little white tiger.
It was really super nice to touch!
It was cute, soft, and fluffy.
Meng Qi closed the door and walked quickly to the library in the back mountain of the sect.
At this time, the sun was setting in the west, and the warm sunset glow shone on the mountain where Cool Breeze Valley was located.
At this time, it should be the busiest time in the sect after a day of cultivation.
Along the way, she did not see a single fellow disciple.
It was not until she reached the bottom level of the library that Meng Qi saw Elder Yan, who was guarding here, sitting cross-legged on a chair.
A row of bamboo slips floated in front of Elder Yan.
She did not see him move, but those bamboo slips quickly flew up.
Meng Qi had seen this many times, but she still could not help but look in the direction of the bamboo slips.
Cool Breeze Valley's library was not big, and the middle of the four-story building was hollow.
On both sides were tall bookshelves that stretched from the floor to the roof.
Stacks of bamboo slips were stacked on top of each other.
There was a spiral staircase that led up to the third level of the library.
There were no more stairs after that.
Most of those bamboo slips were left on the first level and flew to one of the bookshelves to land.
Only one of them flew slowly to the third level and landed on one of the relatively empty bookshelves.
"Meng Qi." Elder Yan opened his eyes.
He looked to be in his early thirties and was wearing the green robes of Cool Breeze Valley.
His long hair was tied up on top of his head by a rather unique bamboo slip.
"Elder Yan." Meng Qi cupped his hands and bowed respectfully.
"I have something to ask Elder Yan for help."
Elder Yan did not ask her what it was, and his gaze swept across her face. "There are important guests today, and the sect master summoned all disciples to the main hall to welcome them. Why are you here? "
"Important guests?" Meng Qi froze for a moment, then reacted.
Just now, Lu Qing Ran was waiting for Chu Tianfeng outside the mountain gate, so the people from Burning Sky Palace should have arrived.
Did they come so quickly?!
She had just cured Chu Tianfeng not long ago!
But this had nothing to do with her.
In her previous life, she had been locked up in the dungeon, and she had gotten through this crisis safely.
This time …
She would be fine as long as she was careful.
"I don't know," Meng Qi answered honestly.
A faint smile appeared in Elder Yan's eyes. "I heard that the Young Palace Master of Burning Sky Palace and his sect's elders are coming. Aren't you going to welcome them?"
The Young Palace Master of Burning Sky Palace was famous in the East Land.
He was young and handsome, and a cultivation genius.
There were indeed many female cultivators who wanted to cultivate with him.
"With the sect master, senior sisters, and senior brothers here, it's okay if I don't go," Meng Qi answered respectfully.
And indeed, no one had told her to go.
"What's the matter?" The smile in Elder Yan's eyes deepened.
"There is a kind of poison. After being poisoned, there will be silver marks on the wound, causing people to bleed non-stop." Meng Qi asked respectfully, "Elder, do you know about this kind of poison?"
"Oh?" Elder Yan closed his eyes.
Meng Qi waited patiently.
Elder Yan's cultivation was above the sect master's, especially his medical skills. He had already entered the fourth-grade realm before the sect master.
Meng Qi had heard about this elder in the sect.
It was said that he had once vowed to travel the world and rule the world.
So every year, he would leave the sect to travel outside.
It was also because of this that he didn't hold any position in the sect.
Other than the empty title of an elder, he would only guard the library when he stayed in the sect.
Elder Yan still didn't have a personal disciple, and the disciples of Cool Breeze Valley weren't particularly keen on being his disciples.
In comparison, the sect master or other elders with positions.
Becoming their personal disciple was obviously much better in the eyes of the disciples.
"There is a kind of …" Elder Yan slowly opened his eyes. "I'll give you the bamboo slips. You can read and learn by yourself."
As he spoke, he waved his hand.
A small bamboo slip fell from the fourth floor and stopped in front of Meng Qi.
"Thank you, elder." Meng Qi bowed again.
She was about to ask the elder a few more questions when hurried footsteps came from outside the library.
Two disciples of Cool Breeze Valley hurried into the library.
After greeting Elder Yan, they turned to look at Meng Qi.
The two disciples' expressions were a little strange.
Their eyes flashed, and they said to Meng Qi, "Junior Sister Meng Qi, the sect master and the elder of Burning Sky Palace want to see you. Come with us to the main hall. "
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