Meng Qi's tone was so certain that Yan Xuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
He gradually put away the lethargy on his face and looked much more serious than before. He quietly looked at Meng Qi.
The green-robed female cultivator had a slender figure and an elegant face. Her eyebrows were light like willow leaves, and there were not many traces of makeup on her white and clean face.
Meng Qi's long black hair was casually tied up and pinned by a green jade hairpin.
Only two blood-red beads hanging from her small earlobes added some color to her.
Otherwise, in Yan Xuan's eyes, Meng Qi looked too plain.
He stared at Meng Qi for a moment, then turned and walked in the opposite direction of the Mirror-Moon Heaven Resort. Just by looking at his movements, one could not tell that he had the intention to cooperate with Meng Qi at all.
Meng Qi was not angry and stepped forward to follow him.
"Why are you following me?" Yan Xuan did not stop and glanced at her casually. "Mirror-Moon Heaven Resort is over there, aren't you going back?"
His tone became a little indifferent again.
"Yes." Meng Qi responded casually and said, "I have checked some records of the Ten Extremes Mountain, but no one knows what will happen after entering the Ten Extremes Mountain."
"Of course, even the Mirror-Moon Heaven …" Yan Xuan subconsciously continued. Halfway through, he felt that something was wrong and suddenly shut up. "I am not interested."
Meng Qi made another "yes" sound and continued, "I just went to the Sky Beyond Heaven and bought some things I need. I am a medical cultivator, and Young Sect Master is a spell cultivator. "
As she spoke, she took out another magic treasure from her storage brocade bag and said, "There is a spell attached to it. It is a level-six magic treasure and a level-six spell. If I use it, it can also have the power of level-six, so I was able to block that person just now … "
Meng Qi did not mean to do this.
Yan Xuan, however, chuckled.
He didn't look much older than Meng Qi, but the lingering dejection on his body made him look a little lethargic.
At this moment, he suddenly smiled, and his eyebrows relaxed. His originally good-looking appearance suddenly seemed to shine, and even the street seemed to brighten up.
"Wei Yuanzhong." Meng Qi had already recalled the name of that Cloud Treading Peak disciple, who was also Qin Xiumo's senior martial brother.
"He is a Spirit Severing cultivator. This time, he will also enter the Ten Extremes Mountain. He can be considered our opponent." Meng Qi played with the small magic weapon in his hand and said, "In other words, this magic weapon is useful to him."
"So what?" Yan Xuan said a little unhappily, "What's the use of just slipping away under his nose?"
He asked, "You can't be thinking that we can avoid the eyes of others and successfully reach the top like this, right? If the Ten Extremes Mountain was so easy, my father wouldn't have … "
When he said this, he suddenly shut his mouth. Obviously, he didn't want to mention this matter again.
Meng Qi smiled slightly. "I don't think so."
She paused and then said, "But I have nine realm six talismans like this."
Yan Xuan: "… …"
Even the young sect master of Mirror Moon Heaven was shocked.
Yan Xuan stopped walking and examined Meng Qi. "Nine?"
He didn't dare to believe it.
Realm six talismans were not something rare in the eyes of the young sect master of the number one spell cultivation sect in the three thousand worlds.
But nine?!
Who would bring nine talismans of the same level with them for no reason. This kind of talisman, other than its own use, usually had a spell attached.
Although it was used unexpectedly, it was indeed quite powerful.
But in a battle of life and death, this thing definitely could not compare to the soul-bonded talismans of xiuzhe.
"En." Meng Qi explained seriously, "I have just reached yuanying and am a medical cultivator."
She didn't say more, but Yan Xuan already understood.
He continued to walk forward in silence. After a moment, he suddenly said, "You are telling me your trump card so quickly, are you not worried about me? If I also go to that Ten Extreme Mountain, we may be opponents. "
"We are not a match," Meng Qi said.
"Oh?" Yan Xuan did not stop walking. He was clearly very familiar with this place.
He was born in Mirror Moon Heaven and grew up in Mirror Moon Heaven. Naturally, he was not unfamiliar with this Mirror Moon Heaven City.
However, the two had walked from the center of the most prosperous city to the outskirts of the city.
Even the most prosperous city would have a less glamorous side.
The place they were passing should be where the poorer people of Mirror Moon Heaven City lived.
It was normal for the young sect master of Mirror Moon Heaven to be familiar with the city that the sect guarded.
However, in such a slum, he still acted as if he had returned to his own home. He walked forward almost without hesitation. Every step he took was without hesitation, which was a bit unusual.
No matter what, he was a cultivator of energy, and the only son of the sect master of Mirror Moon Heaven.
In the trichiliocosm, as long as one was a cultivator, they would always live better than ordinary people.
When Meng Qi was in Cool Breeze Valley, he knew that most of the disciples in the sect would only be Foundation Establishment cultivators for their entire lives.
However, with their Foundation Establishment cultivation and the medical skills they learned in Cool Breeze Valley, it was enough for them to live a good life for the rest of their lives.
Meng Qi did not ask any further. She just quietly followed behind Yan Xuan, following him through a few alleys that were obviously much dimmer. Then, they walked into a very ordinary, even a little shabby, little tavern.
It was still daytime and not meal time. There were not many people in the wine shop.
There was only one room in the wine shop. There were seven or eight tables placed in the wine shop. The tables looked clean and tidy, but they still looked a bit old.
At this moment, there were only two tables of people sitting inside. When they saw Yan Xuan and Meng Qi come in, they all looked up at them.
The owner of the wine shop also saw the two and quickly came up to greet them. It was a woman about thirty years old. She was quite beautiful. Her plain clothes could not hide her charm.
She smiled warmly at Yan Xuan. "Young Master Yan, you haven't been here for a few days."
"Yes." Yan Xuan also smiled at her.
In front of Meng Qi, he always looked listless and world-weary, but in front of this wine shop's Lady Boss, his smile was very gentle.
"There have been some things recently." Yan Xuan said politely.
"Eh?" The Lady Boss looked at Meng Qi, who was following beside Yan Xuan. "Is this your friend? He is also a little immortal. "
Ordinary people in the trichiliocosm usually called cultivators immortals.
She looked up and down at Meng Qi curiously. A sly smile appeared in her eyes. She greeted them warmly. "Please sit. This way, please."
As the Lady Boss spoke, she led Meng Qi and Yan Xuan to the brightest table in the shop.
The wine and dishes were quickly served. They were ordinary side dishes and a pot of ordinary osmanthus wine.
Compared to the wine brewed with spiritual flowers and spiritual herbs in Rosy Lane, it was naturally incomparable.
The Lady Boss warmly poured a cup for each of them. Even though they had not drunk it yet, Meng Qi could smell the pungent smell of alcohol wafting over.
She was not very good at drinking, but Yan Xuan did not mind. He picked up the cup and drank it in one gulp.
There were other people in the shop, and the Lady Boss was also guarding at the side. Meng Qi could not continue talking about the Shijue Mountain.
She picked up her chopsticks, picked up a shrimp, and ate it.
Although it was not very big, it was sweet and fresh with a faint tea fragrance. It was very refreshing.
The Lady Boss, who had not left, wiped her hands on her apron. The nervous expression on her face relaxed this time. She smiled and said, "Please enjoy. Call me if you need anything."
"Okay." Meng Qi nodded at her. "Sorry to trouble you."
"Wait." Yan Xuan suddenly said, "Lady Boss, didn't you say that your son was sick a few days ago and didn't get better after seeing many doctors?"
He pointed at Meng Qi and said, "She is a medical cultivator. You can try to beg her."
"Ah?!" The Lady Boss hurried back, her face full of surprise. "This young immortal is really … really … but this …"
She was obviously a little embarrassed. Even Yan Xuan was familiar with her because he often came to her shop to drink.
In their eyes, cultivators were people from a completely different world from them.
Even though Yan Xuan said so, looking at Meng Qi's cheeks that were as white as jade, the Lady Boss nervously wiped her hands on her apron again. She opened her mouth and then closed it again. For a moment, she did not know what to say.
"Young … young immortal …" The Lady Boss hesitated for a moment, but still opened her mouth and said, "My … my son …"
Her words were intermittent. She could not help but look at Yan Xuan, hoping that he could help her.
"Take me to have a look first, okay?" Meng Qi put down his chopsticks, stood up, and asked.
"Ah? Oh, oh! Okay, okay! "The Lady Boss was overjoyed and replied," This way, please. "
As she spoke, she led Meng Qi to the back of the tavern.
In front of her tavern was the shop, and behind it was the place where they lived.
In fact, the place was not too small. It was neatly and clean, similar to the tavern. Although the things were a little old, the owner obviously loved this place very much. Every blade of grass and every object was carefully taken care of.
"Here, young immortal, please." The Lady Boss said and led Meng Qi into a room.
As soon as the door was opened, a strong smell of medicine came out.
The windows in the room were closed, and a person was lying on a small bed in the corner of the room.
"Young immortal …" The Lady Boss had already walked to the bedside and turned to look at Meng Qi nervously and expectantly.
"My surname is Meng." Meng Qi said, "You can call me Doctor Meng."
"Yes, yes, Doctor Meng." The Lady Boss quickly responded.
Meng Qi had already walked to the bedside and looked at the child lying quietly on the bed. His eyes were closed, and his cheeks were so thin that they were completely sunken.
His hair was a little withered and yellow, and the skin on his face was also sallow. His lips were almost completely pale.
There was a strong smell of medicine on his body. Obviously, he had taken a lot of medicine during this period.
When the Lady Boss greeted the customers in front, she had a warm and generous smile on her face.
At this time, when she returned to her child, her eyes turned red. "Doctor Meng …"
She called Meng Qi again, and tears flowed down first.
Meng Qi stood by the bed and reached out to press the child's wrist.
The child's wrist was also very thin, and his skin was cold and dry. If his stomach was not still rising and falling slowly, he would look no different from a dead person.
Meng Qi could feel the child's pulse, which was sometimes fast and sometimes slow. It was very strong, but compared to the child's terminally ill appearance, it was very abnormal.
"Before he got sick, did he go out of the city?" Meng Qi asked.
"Doctor Meng, my son is only eleven years old this year." The Lady Boss said, "Although he is a little naughty, he has always been obedient. I told him not to go out of the city, so he should not have gone out. "
When Meng Qi heard this, he thoughtfully turned his head to look at the door.
Yan Xuan also followed, but he did not enter the room. He just leaned against the door and looked lazily at Meng Qi.
"What?" He raised his eyebrows. "Is it very troublesome?"
He did not doubt that Meng Qi could cure the Lady Boss's son. After all, he was a Nascent Soul cultivator, a realm four consummation medical cultivator. He should be able to cure an ordinary person's illness.
At most, it would be a little troublesome.
Yan Xuan himself was not a medical cultivator, but Jingyue Heaven was a sect that had existed since the Ancient Era. As the young sect leader, he knew more.
No matter if it was the body or ability of xiuzhe, they were stronger than normal people.
This also meant that their body's ability to withstand the pressure was stronger.
In other words, the methods that medical xiu could use to treat xiuzhe might not be suitable for normal people because they might not be able to endure it.
Yan Xuan looked at Meng Qi. Meng Qi was also looking at him.
He raised his eyebrows and did not speak.
The Little Ten Extremes Mountain would open in ten days. This girl seemed determined to get it, even preparing so many sixth-grade talismans.
She also said that she was going to come find him. Clearly, she was preparing for the Little Ten Extremes Mountain in this short period of time.
If it would be more troublesome to save the Lady Boss's child, she might not be willing to act.
After all, even if she was recognized by the Great Doctor Lin Yan, it was just the life of a normal person. He might not care.
Yan Xuan looked at Meng Qi. The corner of his lips also rose slightly. His smile gradually became sarcastic.
As expected, she did not want to act to save people.
Because the most important thing now was the Ten Extremes Mountain.
Ha — —
"He was injured by a mo xiu." Meng Qi said faintly. "If he really never left Jingyue Heaven City, then the city's seal formation most likely has a crack."
Mo xiu could not come to the Three Thousand Fields by themselves. They could only find a crack in the barrier.
Or, a powerful person could find a way to open a passage. However, that would require a great price and would cause a great commotion. It was impossible for Jingyue Heaven not to detect it. Only during the war between the two fields would the powerful people do such a thing.
Yan Xuan's expression became more serious.
Meng Qi let go of the hand on the child's wrist. He reached out and lifted the child's upper eyelid.
The whites of the eyes should be white. However, at this time, they were filled with blood vessels and looked exceptionally vicious.
Meng Qi gently turned his face. There was a faint line of blood at the corner of his eye. It flowed down the skin in front of his ear and finally disappeared into his neck.
She reached out and pressed the child's chin. She let go of his collar and let him turn sideways.
The line of blood flowed all the way down from his neck and disappeared under his collar.
She let go of her hand. No wonder ordinary doctors were helpless. Ordinary First Realm and Second Realm medical cultivators probably could not do anything either.
Especially when the other party was a child in his teens.
"Meng … Doctor Meng." The tavern owner looked at Meng Qi's silence and was extremely nervous. "Can my child be saved?"
"Yes." She nodded.
"Thank God …" The tavern owner heaved a sigh of relief. Tears rolled down her cheeks.
"Doctor Meng." She suddenly looked at Meng Qi even more nervously. This young medical cultivator's expression was somewhat grave. "Is it …"
The tavern owner swallowed nervously and asked, "Is it very difficult? Is it … "
She staggered to the side, opened the cabinet, and took out a small wooden box. "I, I still have some spirit stones."
As the tavern owner spoke, she walked to Meng Qi with the box of spirit stones. She nervously opened the lid and asked carefully, "Do you think these are enough?"
Before Meng Qi could speak, she quickly said, "If not, I can borrow more. Or … or … my tavern is also worth some money. Doctor Meng … "
As she spoke, she grabbed Meng Qi's hand and was about to kneel down. "Please, I beg you, you must save my son. I beg you … "
Meng Qi sighed softly and reached out to help the tavern owner up. "I will try my best."
She turned to look at Yan Xuan and then at the wooden box.
There were a lot of spirit stones in the box, but they were all first-grade spirit stones.
Yan Xuan raised his eyebrows again. First-grade spirit stones …
Then he watched as Meng Qi grabbed a handful of spirit stones from the box and generously put them into her storage brocade bag.
"These are enough," she said without counting how many spirit stones she had grabbed.
"Madam," Meng Qi said to the tavern owner, "He is not sick, he is injured. It's just that he is not a cultivator and has been injured for a long time, so it is not easy for him to recover. "
"I know, I know." The tavern owner nodded repeatedly. "Do you need us to do anything? Doctor Meng, just tell us, we will definitely do it. "
"Okay." Meng Qi nodded. "I will tell you in detail when the time comes."
Her tone was still calm. The injury was indeed a little troublesome, but it was not troublesome for Meng Qi.
She was a medical cultivator who was almost at the peak of the fourth grade, and now she had a lot of spirit stones. She had just bought a lot in the Outland, so she did not lack spiritual medicine.
Immediately, Meng Qi asked the child's mother to leave first and waved her hand to close the door.
Instead, Yan Xuan stepped in and pulled a chair to sit down.
Meng Qi did not speak to him. She raised her hand and took out a silver needle from the brocade bag. The tip of the needle flashed and sank into the child's wrist.
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Meng Qi flicked her fingers again, and the Five Spirit Cauldron appeared beside her.
She did not delay much and threw three or four spiritual herbs into the Five Spirit Cauldron.
Meng Qi turned to look at Yan Xuan and said, "Do you have spirit stones?"
Yan Xuan was stunned and asked, "How much do you need?"
"One eighth-grade spirit stone and ten fifth-grade spirit stones," Meng Qi said.
Yan Xuan was stunned again.
No matter how injured he was and how much his cultivation had regressed, he should be able to take out these spirit stones.
Yan Xuan handed the spirit stones needed by Meng Qi to her, and she put the eighth-grade spirit stone under her natal cauldron.
The spirit stone made a soft sound, and spiritual energy overflowed. The bottom of the cauldron flashed, and Meng Qi took out a small bottle and poured some water into the Five Spirit Cauldron.
After a while, the room was filled with a medicinal fragrance. The slightly bitter and astringent medicinal smell dispelled the strong medicinal smell from before. The medicinal liquid in the small cauldron boiled, and finally a small bottle of emerald green medicinal liquid was formed.
Meng Qi bent over, picked up the child, and let him sit against the head of the bed.
She sat down cross-legged across from the other, and formed a spell with her right hand, and gently pressed it on the child's left eye.
She opened the medicine bottle with her left hand and put the bottle in front of the child's mouth. A drop of emerald green liquid was sent into the child's mouth.
Meng Qi took back the medicine bottle, closed her eyes, and did not speak.
The child of the wine shop owner's family had been injured by a demonic cultivator. And he had not been directly injured. It was probably just that when the other had attacked someone else, the residual power of the spell had swept over the child.
Otherwise, he would have died when he was injured.
If the one injured was a xiuzhe, then it would be much simpler. For Meng Qi, it was just an ordinary internal injury.
In fact, he only needed a single pill to heal himself.
But the other was not a xiuzhe. His body was much weaker than xiuzhe, and his meridians could not withstand too much ling energy.
Adding on that he had been injured for too long, and his body was very weak. So for Meng Qi, it was much more troublesome, and she had to spend more time.
After six whole hours, Meng Qi finally opened her eyes.
The room was still quiet. Yan Xuan was still sitting on the chair near the door as though he had not moved.
It was dark outside the window. There was a fist-sized pearl on the table next to Yan Xuan.
The pearl was bright, and lit up the entire room, but it was not too dazzling.
Yan Xuan used the light of the pearl to dazedly look at Meng Qi.
At the start, the corners of his lips had been slightly raised with a hint of scorn.
Slowly, the scorn faded. His gaze flashed, and his expression became dazed.
Seeing that Meng Qi finally opened her eyes, he turned his head away in a rather awkward manner. He was afraid that the other party would see that he had been looking at her for so long.
Meng Qi did not look at him at all. The child suddenly let out a soft moan. His body swayed a few times, and he opened his eyes in a daze.
"Mother …" He called out vaguely, and fell towards Meng Qi.
Meng Qi reached out to support him, and carefully laid him down on the bed.
She flicked her sleeves, and the door opened again. The proprietress who had been waiting outside the door was originally restless, and was anxiously pacing back and forth in front of the door.
When she heard the door open, she suddenly stopped and turned to look at Meng Qi.
Meng Qi smiled at her and nodded slightly.
"Ugh — —" Before the proprietress could speak, tears fell down.
"Xiao Lu!" She called out in a choked voice, and rushed in with quick steps.
The proprietress even forgot to thank Meng Qi. She rushed to the bed and knelt down. "Xiao Lu!"
She reached out and gently stroked her son's hair.
"Mother …" The child slowly opened his eyes again. His gaze was still blank, but he slowly opened his mouth and called out.
"Xiao Lu!" The proprietress's tears fell even faster. This was the first time that her son had woken up and recognized her after he fell ill.
She choked and could not say a word. After a while, she finally seemed to come back to her senses and wanted to thank Meng Qi.
The pearl on the table in the room had disappeared. The oil lamp had lit up at some point, and the flickering flame was swaying, but there was no one there.
There was a piece of paper under the oil lamp on the table, and a small green porcelain bottle. The paper clearly stated how to take the medicine and what to do next.
The handwriting was clear, and it was left by Meng Qi.
At this time, Meng Qi and Yan Xuan had walked a long way side by side.
The sky was already dark, and the night enveloped the entire Moon Mirror City.
Tens of thousands of lights were lit in the city, and it looked so peaceful and quiet.
The night wind blew Meng Qi's green robe and hair. Yan Xuan glanced at her several times, but her expression was as usual, as if there was no change at all.
"Do you think …" The two of them walked side by side in silence for another half of the street before Yan Xuan finally spoke, "I was the one who asked you to save someone, and you really cured him, so I agreed to work with you?"
"I didn't think so," Meng Qi said.
Yan Xuan: "…"
Although he did not speak, he obviously did not believe it.
The Ten Extremes Mountain would open at any time in these ten days. Meng Qi clearly had intentions for the Ten Extremes Mountain, and he was also preparing for it.
But now, he did not hesitate to spend a full six hours for a child from an ordinary family.
This would not do her any good. What she got from the proprietress was only a handful of first-grade spirit stones.
— It was probably not even worth the price of one of the spirit herbs Meng Qi used.
Seeing that Meng Qi did not continue, Yan Xuan was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked again, "Then why did you save him?"
"Huh?" Meng Qi did not know how to answer this question.
"If you don't want me to cooperate with you, why are you willing to save him?"
"Huh?" Meng Qi was stunned.
She looked at Yan Xuan and murmured, "When I see an injured child, of course I will save him if I can."
She said.
After thinking, Meng Qi smiled at Yan Xuan. "You don't have to feel pressured."
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