Was it … calling her?
Who was it?
She thought about it carefully. That voice sounded a little unfamiliar. It was ethereal and not real at all. And it seemed to be very far away from her. Meng Qi was a little uncertain. She didn't know if she was hallucinating or not.
The sky had returned to normal. The blue sky was clean, and there were only a few white clouds on the horizon.
The flames and stars just now had completely disappeared.
Meng Qi raised her hand and touched her chest. Her heart was still beating very fast, as if it was going to jump out of her chest.
What was going on?
She narrowed her eyes and looked at her spread open fingers. While the Five Spirit Cauldron was still refining medicine, she withdrew her divine sense and quickly scanned her Spiritual Sea and body.
The inner core was floating in the air above her Spiritual Sea. Threads of spiritual energy slowly fell and finally merged into her Spiritual Sea.
The bamboo slip that Lin Yan gave her stayed quietly beside the inner core. A few threads of spiritual energy were separated from the inner core and wrapped around the bamboo slip.
Everything was normal, except for her unusually fast heartbeat.
Meng Qi took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.
The Five Spirit Cauldron's medicinal herbs were fragrant. The few spiritual herbs finally turned into a small pill.
She calmly fed the pill to the person in the room and quickly finished the rest. Then, she raised her hand and took back her Five Spirit Cauldron.
"Ugh — —" Meng Qi suddenly groaned.
As soon as the Five Spirit Cauldron returned to her Spiritual Sea, it suddenly spun quickly and kept making "bang bang" sounds. It was as if something in the Five Spirit Cauldron was beating it.
What was going on?
Meng Qi glanced at her Five Spirit Cauldron in confusion. It was empty. There was nothing in it.
She frowned. Was this also one of the tests of the Ten Extremes Mountain?
Meng Qi waved her hand and called out the Five Spirit Cauldron again.
The palm-sized cauldron spun in the air and finally quieted down.
The "bang bang" sounds were also gone.
So what was the meaning of this?
Did her natal pill cauldron not want to stay in her Spiritual Sea anymore?
Meng Qi frowned even more. Just as she was about to go forward and check her natal pill cauldron, she suddenly stopped.
"Ahhh —"
Meng Qi could not help but exclaim in his heart as his eyes widened.
She was shocked to see that a small claw had suddenly emerged from her Five Spirits Cauldron, which was supposed to be empty!
Meng Qi:???
Its small white paws were furry and probably smaller than Meng Qi's palm. Her little paw gently rested on the edge of her Five Spirit Cauldron. Not long after, she stretched out another paw and rested it on the edge of the cauldron.
Meng Qi held his breath. After the little claws came out, two semicircular little ears popped out of the Five Spirits Cauldron.
The ears were still fluffy and swayed back and forth gently.
Meng Qi, "!!!"
She swallowed her saliva with some difficulty. Wasn't this …
The ears in the Five Spirits Cauldron continued to rise slowly, followed by the same fluffy little head.
Then, it was her gem-like eyes that were even more beautiful than the sky.
Meng Qi was about to suffocate.
It was Little Qi!
No! This was Yun Qingyan's Primordial Spirit!
That little white tiger looked exactly the same as Yun Qingyan's little white tiger that Meng Qi had seen in the beginning.
It was just that those azure blue eyes were even clearer.
It lay obediently on the edge of the cauldron and stared at Meng Qi for a moment. Its little head suddenly tilted slightly, and with a howl, it suddenly jumped up and pounced on her.
Meng Qi hurriedly reached out to catch it.
A Primordial Spirit actually did not have a physical body and was weightless. She instinctively stretched out her arms and hugged the little white tiger in her arms.
"Howl, howl." The little white tiger softly whimpered and found a comfortable position in her arms. It lay down …
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It stopped moving.
"Uh …" When Meng Qi looked down, the little white tiger had already closed its eyes and placed one paw on her arm. It looked like it was ready to have a good sleep.
Actually, it was not a big deal to hug it. A Primordial Spirit was completely weightless. To Meng Qi, it was like carrying her own personal Dharma treasure.
But why did the little white tiger suddenly appear here?!
"Eh …" Meng Qi did not know what to call this little fellow.
Calling it Little Qi was definitely out of the question. This was Yun Qingyan's Primordial Spirit, not the injured little white tiger.
She knew that the Primordial Spirits of demon cultivators were like this. They would never grow up and would ultimately be different from the original body.
Calling it Qing Yanzhenjun obviously would not work either.
Meng Qi looked at the little white tiger's fluffy body, small ears, and small head …
She could not help but purse her lips. She really wanted to touch it.
Just … once.
Meng Qi reached out to rub the little white tiger's head. Hmm, although it did not have any physical weight, it still felt good to the touch. It did not shrink at all.
Nice touch!
Meng Qi could not help but rub the little white tiger's head again and then pinch its ears. Her slender fingers gently scratched the chin of the Primordial Spirit. She watched as the other party lifted its head in satisfaction. It did not even open its eyes as it purred.
"Why are you here?" Meng Qi asked gently.
The little white tiger's Primordial Spirit purred as if it did not hear her at all.
"Ah — I know!" Meng Qi snapped out of her daze. She and Yun Qingyan were Dao companions now, so it did not seem inexplicable that the other party's Primordial Spirit appeared in her cauldron.
Was … that so?
Meng Qi was instantly energized.
Was there such a good thing in becoming Dao companions with a demon cultivator?
She could actually share the other party's Primordial Spirit.
"Is that so?" Meng Qi lowered her head and stroked the little white tiger's Primordial Spirit. She was in a great mood. "Are you here because Qing Yanzhenjun and I are Dao companions?"
The little white tiger's primordial spirit continued to purr as a reply. It was so lazy that it couldn't even be bothered to open its eyes.
However, a vague thought flashed across Meng Qi's mind.
Hm?
She lowered her head and looked at the little white tiger's Primordial Spirit in her arms. Its fluffy body rose and fell slowly with the other party's breathing.
Meng Qi recalled the vague thought that flashed across her mind just now. Was it the Primordial Spirit's?
So, not only could she share the Primordial Spirit of a demon cultivator, but she could also slowly communicate with the other party's thoughts like her own natal Dharma treasure?
Was it … so easy?!
"What exactly happened just now?" The sudden appearance of the little white tiger's Primordial Spirit made Meng Qi certain that something must have happened.
The little white tiger's Primordial Spirit turned over, revealing its fluffy little tummy toward her and even yawned.
Meng Qi reached out to rub its tummy. The little white tiger even narrowed its eyes in satisfaction. In any case, it looked like it was not worried at all.
She was a little amused and pinched the little white tiger's semicircular little ears.
The other party had clearly completely treated her as one of its own. It obediently lay down and let her pinch it, even taking the opportunity to rub against her gently.
Meng Qi softened her voice. "Is your master alright?"
The little white tiger purred as it rubbed its little head against Meng Qi's palm, looking very innocent.
Meng Qi felt that it was both cute and a little amusing.
To be honest, whether it was the Little Qi of the past or this adorable and silly little white tiger's Primordial Spirit, it was very difficult for her to associate it with Yun Qingyan.
Qing Yanzhenjun was supposed to be an outstanding and aloof almighty being. In the end, her Primordial Spirit was even more adorable than the little red fox from Sikong Xing. Was it okay?
Meng Qi pursed her lips and rubbed the little white tiger's Primordial Spirit again.
She suddenly realized that her heart, which had been beating very fast just now, had now slowed down. The indescribable worry and anxiety that had filled her chest for no reason seemed to have disappeared.
Was it because of it?
She scratched the little white tiger's chin. Sure enough, the other party raised its little head and purred non-stop.
Meng Qi waved her hand and the Five Spirit Cauldron flew to her side. It leaned over and gently rubbed the little white tiger's Primordial Spirit.
"I'm going to continue moving forward," she said gently. "Can you go back into the cauldron?"
She had not passed this stage yet. Since it seemed that Yun Qingyan was fine, she had to continue.
The little white tiger's Primordial Spirit purred and jumped into the Five Spirit Cauldron.
It squatted inside obediently and poked its little head out to look at Meng Qi. Its azure blue eyes were clear and filled with curiosity.
"Good boy …" Meng Qi patted its head as if rewarding it. The Five Spirit Cauldron suddenly shook and rubbed against her palm.
Eh?
It was easier for Meng Qi and her natal Dharma treasure to communicate telepathically.
Previously, she could vaguely sense the Five Spirit Cauldron's thoughts. Now, she knew that her natal cauldron was full of joy.
Meng Qi could not help but smile and touch the Five Spirit Cauldron.
She waved her hand, and the Five Spirit Cauldron disappeared with the little white tiger's Primordial Spirit and entered her Spirit Sea.
Meng Qi hurriedly withdrew her divine consciousness and saw the Five Spirit Cauldron floating in the air above her Spirit Sea. The little white tiger's Primordial Spirit was squatting obediently in the cauldron.
This was her natal Dharma treasure. Once it returned to her Spirit Sea, the Spirit Qi in her Inner Core would naturally surge towards the Five Spirit Cauldron and enter her Spirit Sea through it.
At this time, there was an additional little white tiger's Primordial Spirit in the Five Spirit Cauldron, so it did not affect her.
Meng Qi saw wisps of Spirit Qi from her Inner Core surging towards the Five Spirit Cauldron. The little white tiger's Primordial Spirit was squatting in the cauldron and was quickly surrounded by the Spirit Qi in her Inner Core.
The little white tiger's Primordial Spirit had originally had a dazed expression, its eyes clear and bright.
At this time, its eyes were like Yun Qingyan's when she returned to her White Tiger form. Starlight flashed through its eyes.
Meng Qi stilled slightly. A thought flashed through her mind, but this thought was so fast that she could not grasp it.
Forget it for now.
Meng Qi regained his senses and looked up at the sky.
There were no more flames in the sky, and everything appeared so calm. She continued to walk forward.
The test of the third stage was clearly aimed at the different factions of different cultivators.
Meng Qi was not worried about this. She only needed to walk forward along the path and treat the people in each room step by step. Then she could continue to the next room.
In this regard, she was quite confident.
Also, the third test did not require the xiuzhe to prepare their own medicinal herbs. As long as the xiuzhe confirmed the ling herbs they needed, they would be provided with what they needed.
The xiuzhe could make the dan medicine themselves, take it orally or apply it externally to complete the treatment.
Meng Qi walked out of another room and looked forward.
There were only three rooms left in front of her. Soon, she would pass the third test.
She exhaled and looked back. The path was covered by clouds and mist, and she could not see clearly.
Meng Qi withdrew her divine sense. In the sky above her spiritual sea, the Five Spirit Cauldron that she had just put away was still floating there. The little white tiger's Primordial Spirit was still sitting obediently in the belly of the cauldron, only revealing a little bit of its furry ears.
She could not help but smile. The little white tiger's Primordial Spirit seemed to sense something. It suddenly opened its eyes and looked around curiously for a moment.
However, what puzzled Meng Qi was that logically speaking, she had been treating patients and saving people in the third test, so her medical skills should have improved. Now, it seemed that this test was for her to complete the test, and there was no reward in the process.
Meng Qi did not think about it anymore. She gathered her thoughts and walked to the next room.
This was already the third room from the end of the third test. Like every room before her, there was a person lying on the bed inside.
Meng Qi walked into the room and heard the person moaning in pain. "Ugh …"
The room was filled with the smell of blood. It was not just the smell of blood. It seemed to be mixed with rotten food and the smell of mud, making the smell of blood especially pungent.
The person lying on the bed was a middle-aged man. When he heard the sound of footsteps, he turned his head with difficulty to look at Meng Qi. "Save … save me."
He looked to be in his fifties or sixties, but his skin was pale. His face was bloodless, and even his lips were grayish-white. His nose was gently moving, and his white hair was messy like withered grass.
Meng Qi walked to the side of the bed. The smell of blood was much stronger than before.
She could see clearly now that the middle-aged man was very, very thin. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was all skin and bones.
His entire face seemed to be covered with a layer of skin directly on his bones, and his skin looked dull.
There were only a few sparse eyebrows left, and his eyes were lifeless.
However, his eyes could still move with Meng Qi. They still fell on her face, and his protruding Adam's apple bobbed up and down.
Even from so far away, she could hear the sound of phlegm in his throat.
"… Save … me." The man moaned with difficulty. His fingers lifted up a little from the bed, and fell down weakly again.
This was a very weak person, but he still had a trace of consciousness.
Meng Qi put her right hand together, and a blue light flashed. She gently pressed it between the man's eyebrows.
The man's skin was very cold and without elasticity. If he could not speak, she would feel no different from a dead person.
The middle-aged man took deep breaths. Every breath seemed to be with all his strength. In addition, he was very thin now, so she could clearly see his chest rising and falling vigorously with every breath he took.
There were no external injuries.
Meng Qi quickly did a simple examination for the middle-aged man. The smell of blood did not come from his wounds.
She took out silver needles from her storage brocade pouch. This was also a talisman that medical xiu liked. Some medical xiu, such as Xue Chengxuan, even chose silver needles as their soul-tethered talisman.
Meng Qi's silver needles were not as handy as Xue Chengxuan's soul-tethered talisman, but she had used them for a long time.
She flicked the silver needles into the man's meridian point, and formed a spell with her fingers. The silver needles quickly followed the man's meridian point and entered his body.
A normal lianqi xiuzhe, who had no external injuries or internal injuries, was now skin and bones.
It had to be known that as long as one stepped onto the path of xiuzhe, even if they did not have enough talent and could only be lianqi or zhuji, they would still be stronger than normal people.
Normal minor illnesses were far away from them. To be this weak, it was usually due to injuries.
The ling sea was very small, but it was normal. There was not much ling energy in the ling sea, but it was the size and quantity of a normal lianqi xiuzhe.
The silver needles had already returned to Meng Qi's hands. She lowered her head and grasped the middle-aged man's wrist.
The wrist was very thin, and she could feel the pulse.
The pulse was slightly weak, but it was not too big of a problem.
Meng Qi took out her natural silk gloves and put them on. She reached out and rolled up the man's sleeves.
The arm was as thin as firewood, the skin loose and cold.
She hesitated and then reached out to undo the other's clothes.
On the chest, the ribs were clearly defined. Other than being thin and weak, there really was no other problem.
Meng Qi became alert. This lianqi xiuzhe middle-aged male xiu was so thin, he clearly was sick or injured.
However, even with her current medical skills and cultivation, she couldn't find any clues at all.
This Ten Extremes Mountain was a bit interesting.
Meng Qi thought and then raised her hand to call out the Five Spirit Cauldron.
"Snow Ginseng, Pale White Spell, Blood Essence Grass … …" She said the names of seven or eight ling medicines in one breath.
With a series of rustling sounds, those ling medicines fell into her Five Spirit Cauldron.
The little white tiger's primordial spirit naturally came out as well. It was looking at Meng Qi with a pair of sleepy big eyes.
It looked at Meng Qi and then lowered its head to sniff the Five Spirit Cauldron that it was already very used to.
The smell of medicine hit its face, and it could not help but raise its paw to rub its little nose.
Meng Qi flicked out a ninth-grade spirit stone, and flames suddenly rose under the Five Spirit Cauldron. The ling medicines in the cauldron quickly melted into a ball, turning into a small bowl of light brown liquid.
She put the liquid into a small bowl, helped the middle-aged man sit up, and brought the small bowl to his mouth.
The man still had a trace of clarity in his mind, and he consciously gulped down the bowl of medicine.
After all, this was only a test of the Ten Extremes Mountain. The ling medicines provided were all extremely effective.
Not long after he drank the medicine, his spirit shook, and he slowly exhaled.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist." The middle-aged male xiu said softly, "If it wasn't for you, I'm afraid I would have died here."
"What happened?" Meng Qi asked.
Medical cultivators' silver needles and spells were not omnipotent. Many times, only by knowing what the patient had experienced before could they find the cause of their injury or illness.
Meng Qi took the small bowl and put it aside. She stood by the bed and looked at the middle-aged male xiu, asking, "How long have you been like this?"
"Almost three months." The man smiled bitterly.
His voice was still weak, but it was a lot more energetic than before. At least he could speak completely. "Three months ago, I went hunting in the mountains. I wanted to find some rare birds and strange beasts to exchange for some spirit stones and a new spell. If I could enter the Foundation Building realm in my lifetime, I could extend my life by ten years. Half of my life's cultivation was not in vain."
The middle-aged male xiu spoke politely, "There's a forest a hundred miles away from my home city. Usually, strange beasts would occasionally appear, but I'm not afraid of being laughed at by Fellow Daoist, I can still deal with them. Who knew that I went to the forest that day and walked inside for a full hour, but I didn't even see a single living thing. I knew that something must have happened there that we didn't know about, so I quickly retreated and wanted to go back and tell the sect protecting the city. "
Meng Qi nodded.
"Who knew that before I could take a few steps, I felt a sharp pain in the back of my neck. Then, seven or eight sword xiu wearing black clothes suddenly appeared. Seven or eight of them attacked me, and I was just a small Qi Refining cultivator. In the blink of an eye, several long swords stabbed me. Everything went black in front of my eyes, and I felt pain all over my body. Soon, I fainted. "
Meng Qi nodded.
In fact, she had already examined him. Whether it was the back of his neck or his body, there were no traces of external injuries.
The middle-aged male xiu was just a Qi Refining cultivator. Even if he received the best treatment after being injured, even if it had been a year, with Meng Qi's current medical skills, she could still find out that he had been injured.
However, she didn't say anything. She just listened to the middle-aged male xiu continue speaking. "When I woke up, I was already back home. The sect responsible for protecting our city had invited a medical cultivator and had already cured my external injuries. His medical skills were excellent. When I woke up, I had already been unconscious for five days and five nights. The traces of external injuries on my body had already disappeared. "
At this point, he gasped for breath, his cheeks slightly red. He glanced at Meng Qi and said, "That medical cultivator was about forty years old. He was already a medical cultivator at the peak of the fourth realm. He looked about thirty years old …"
He paused again before continuing, "But he also couldn't see anything wrong with me other than my external injuries. I was getting weaker day by day. Not only could I no longer cultivate, but I also became like this, neither human nor ghost, struggling at death's door."
Meng Qi nodded and paced back and forth in the room twice.
Just by listening to this middle-aged male xiu's narration, his mind was obviously clear, and his words were very organized. It didn't seem like he was deliberately lying.
Moreover, he had no need to lie to her, unless he didn't want to live anymore.
But he really wasn't injured.
Meng Qi was sure that if the other party was really injured so badly by a long sword as he said, and it was a sword xiu who attacked him.
She couldn't not have noticed it.
So …
Meng Qi raised her head slightly and paced back and forth in the room twice.
Then there were only two possibilities for this situation.
The man was lying.
Or, he was hallucinating at that time. What happened in the hallucination was so realistic that he believed it to be true and firmly believed it.
Hallucination, and it was such a realistic hallucination.
Even a qi cultivator would be able to firmly believe it after three months and feel that it was something that had really happened.
That obviously couldn't be an ordinary hallucinogen.
Although there were many hallucinogenic hallucinogens, there were very few that could still remember what happened so clearly and with such certainty after the effects of the drug wore off.
Other than that …
Meng Qi crossed her arms in front of her chest, and her left hand gently tapped on her right arm.
This was a habit of hers. Whenever she had something she was doubtful about, she liked to walk around like this.
The little white tiger's essence soul squatted on the ground and blinked at Meng Qi, its little head turning around with her.
Other than hallucinogens, what else …
Meng Qi kept recalling the records in the books she had read.
Not only could it produce hallucinations, but it could also make people so weak, but their minds seemed clear …
Hmm?
Meng Qi suddenly remembered that when she was in the Southern Land in her previous life, she had met Li Che in the poisonous swamp.
The Southern Land had the largest poisonous swamp in the Three Thousand Worlds, and the variety of poisonous insects was the best in the Four Realms.
Li Che's Cang Lang Academy was the strongest medical cultivation sect in the Southern Land, and its research and experience on poisonous insects were also the best in the Four Realms.
Meng Qi had once seen records of a poisonous insect in the medical book Li Che had lent her.
— — Heart Eating Insect!
The records about the Heart Eating Insect appeared clearly in her mind.
Although it was called this, in reality, the Heart Eating Insect would not really eat a cultivator's heart.
Or rather, it would not only eat the heart.
It would live in the human body and feed on the human body, continuously reproducing until it completely devoured the body, and finally, it would eat the heart and brain together.
Before this, they liked to use the human brain as their nest and live there.
Not only could they cause hallucinations, some strong Heart Eating Insects could even control xiuzhe. When the previous host was about to be eaten up by them, they would control the dying host to find the next host.
This process would take at most half a year.
The Heart Eating Insects would also target normal people, but they still preferred to choose xiuzhe.
One was that the bodies of xiuzhe were usually stronger than normal people, and would not die so easily.
The second was that other than flesh, the Heart Eating Insects that could absorb the ling energy of xiuzhe could also grow faster.
No wonder she did not find any problems just now. This kind of Heart Eating Insect living in a xiuzhe's body did not look like an injury.
And this middle-aged man was a xiuzhe. The Heart Eating Insect in his body probably would not bear to eat him like this, and wanted to absorb more ling energy.
Tsk!
Meng Qi snorted lightly. The man's organs were still there, but his muscles were almost gone.
If another two months passed, it would be too late to reverse the situation.
Now that she had determined the cause of the other's illness, it was much easier.
Heart Eating Insects sounded terrifying, but they were not especially powerful among poisonous insects.
They could not cultivate on their own, and were not civilized. They had low intelligence, and could not even be considered strange beasts.
Meng Qi spoke again, "Arisaema, Yaksha Bamboo Leaf, Black Frost Grass … …"
She wanted all insect repellents, and did not hesitate to say the names of five kinds of ling medicines.
The five ling cauldron quickly put in the ling medicines that Meng Qi needed. The little white tiger's primordial spirit turned to look at its little friend, and reached out with a small paw to dig at the ling medicines.
Meng Qi bent down to pick it up, and flicked out another ninth-grade ling stone.
The five kinds of insect repellents quickly rolled in the five ling cauldron, and quickly gave off waves of medicinal fragrance.
The man who had been calmly describing his encounter suddenly screamed.
His thin body jumped up high, and then landed back on the bed with a "bam."
"So painful!" He let out a long scream, his thin and weak body desperately rolling on the bed. Not long after, he rolled to the ground, hugging his head and rolling on the ground. "It hurts so much! Ahhhhh! Damn it, you quack! Are you going to kill me or save me?! "
"Ahhhh, it hurts so much! It hurts ahhhhh — — "The man's shrill screams sounded in the small room." Quack … quack! I don't want you to save me! Get lost, quack!!! "
He was already weak, and in just a moment, sweat poured down his body like rain, soaking his clothes.
After Meng Qi took off his clothes, he did not tie his belt back, and now a small part of his chest was exposed. Under his thin skin, there seemed to be countless small soybeans squirming, crawling around quickly.
The smell of medicine in the room became stronger, and the middle-aged male cultivator's strength became weaker.
Soon, he lay on the floor of the room, exhausted, and looked at the sky blankly. He was still muttering, "Quack … quack … quack … quack … quack …"
The little white tiger's primordial spirit seemed to understand his words. It roared and waved its little paws at him, as if it was angrily accusing the other party.
Meng Qi's expression was as calm as before. This kind of thing could no longer arouse her emotions.
She squatted down and lifted the man, who had no strength, back to the bed with one hand.
Now, not only under the skin of the man's chest, but also under the skin of his arms and cheeks, one could see soybean-sized things moving at high speed.
Meng Qi raised her hand, and her silver medicine knife was already in her hand again.
With a flash of the knife, the man's clothes were all torn, revealing his body, which was not good-looking at all after being bedridden for three months, but definitely still belonged to a man's complete body.
The little white tiger's primordial spirit, which had just been baring its fangs and brandishing its claws as if it wanted to teach him a lesson for Meng Qi, was stunned.
Its blue eyes stared blankly at Meng Qi, and it saw the green-robed girl quickly raise her silver medicine knife again.
The tip of the medicine knife was very sharp, narrow and sharp.
Meng Qi's movements were also very fast. Every time the knife went down, it would always leave a small drop of blood on the middle-aged male cultivator's body.
But wherever the tip of the knife went, the "little soybeans" that were running quickly under the man's skin all stopped moving.
In less than a quarter of an hour, there were hundreds of drops of blood on the man's skin.
His ferocious face had completely calmed down.
But his cheeks were flushed, and he didn't know where to look.
Meng Qi's eyes were cold, and she didn't even frown from beginning to end.
"Okay." Her voice was also cold, like a mountain stream, and it completely pulled the man's somewhat muddled mind back.
"After the medicine is applied, the wound will quickly recover." Meng Qi paused. "Take care of your body, and it will recover."
"Thank … thank you, Fellow Daoist." The middle-aged male cultivator was now completely awake, and he only felt that he was even more embarrassed than before. "I … can do it myself …"
Before he finished speaking, the medicinal liquid in the five spirit cauldron flew over, and Meng Qi spread it evenly on his wound.
Those soybean-sized bumps gradually disappeared, and the skin became flat again.
Heart-Eating worms …
She was still thinking about heart-eating worms, which generally only lived in swamps. Because they left a wet environment, they didn't need to be dealt with by cultivators at all, and would turn into a pool of pus.
Why did they appear in the woods near the man's city? According to what he said just now, there shouldn't be an environment suitable for heart-eating worms to live in.
In fact, according to the book Li Che gave her, heart-eating worms were not terrible.
In comparison, Meng Qi knew of another kind of plant, which was far more terrible than heart-eating worms.
That thing not only fed on flesh and blood, but also could devour souls. It was the Soul Devouring Vine that only existed in the Yao Realm.
Forget it.
Meng Qi shook her head, and even she felt that she was a little funny. This was just a test of the Ten Extremes Mountain, she really thought too much.
"Okay." Meng Qi finally confirmed that the heart-eating worms in the man's body had been eradicated by her, and said to him, "Have a good rest."
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist." The man suddenly struggled to sit up. "When I was hunting in the woods in the early years, I once got a bamboo slip. It's just that the records on it were too profound, and it was related to medical skills, so I couldn't understand it at all. Fellow Daoist's medical skills are superb, and your heart is kind. That bamboo slip will forever be covered in dust with me. I will give that bamboo slip to Fellow Daoist, and hope that Fellow Daoist can save more people like me. "
"… Thank you." Meng Qi said.
She knew that this should be the extra reward for the third test.
Meng Qi took the bamboo slip, sent a wisp of spirit energy into it, and quickly looked at the contents inside.
Huh?
She suddenly widened her eyes in surprise. This is … this bamboo slip, could it be?!
Meng Qi looked at the contents of the bamboo slip with some disbelief. If this bamboo slip had to be given a name, it should probably be "Ancient Poison Scripture".
Meng Qi hurriedly glanced at it, and saw the names of dozens of famous poisonous flowers and poisonous herbs that not only the Three Thousand Worlds, but also the Yao Realm and the Devil Realm were quite afraid of.
In addition, there were some names of poisonous flowers that she had only heard of but had never seen before. They were probably extinct.
In addition, there were some names of poisonous herbs that Meng Qi had never even heard of before.
In addition to recording their respective effects, poisons, places of origin, and cultivation methods, this bamboo slip also recorded.
This was nothing.
On the last page of this bamboo slip, there were two beautiful words that Meng Qi was even familiar with: Lin Yan.
It's Senior Lin Yan again!
Meng Qi put away the bamboo slip. She had already left the room. When she looked back, the inside was already like the previous rooms, covered in clouds and fog, making her unable to see anything clearly.
So the reward was actually Senior Lin Yan's bamboo slip.
Meng Qi's heart skipped a beat, and the bamboo slip that she was holding in her hand just now suddenly disappeared from her palm.
At the same time, a new bamboo slip appeared in her spiritual sea.
It was placed side by side with the bamboo slip that Lin Yan originally gave her, and was quickly wrapped in her spirit energy.
It was indeed Senior Lin Yan's thing.
Although she didn't know why Senior Lin Yan's bamboo slip could always enter her spiritual sea and receive the nourishment of her spirit energy.
But this way, it would be much easier for Meng Qi to use the contents of the bamboo slip.
She didn't need to use spirit energy now. With just a thought, she could easily see the contents of the bamboo slip.
She and Senior Lin Yan were really quite fated.
Meng Qi couldn't help but feel a little happy. This was the Profound Realm doctor closest to her, and also the senior she admired the most.
She turned her head and saw the Five Spirit Cauldron and Little White Tiger's Essence Soul floating beside her.
Little White Tiger was hiding in the cauldron's belly, and it poked its little head out to look at Meng Qi.
Its azure blue eyes looked a little strange.
Meng Qi was a little amused by its gaze, and she couldn't help but reach out to rub its head. "What's with that look?"
She knew that Little White Tiger's Essence Soul couldn't speak except for some of its own sounds.
Meng Qi still asked with a smile, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
As expected, the little white tiger's Essence Soul continued to grumble as its azure blue eyes stared fixedly at Meng Qi.
"What's wrong with it?" Meng Qi couldn't help but look at her Five Spirit Cauldron again. This little guy was strange.
The Five Spirit Cauldron shook its round body slowly, meaning that it didn't know either.
"Okay." Meng Qi waved her hand and didn't take it too seriously. "We should go to the next house."
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the Five Spirit Cauldron fly behind her and shake its body in front of a wooden sign.
"Eh? What's this? Why didn't I see it just now? "
The wooden sign was standing on the side of the road where Meng Qi came from. The Five Spirit Cauldron shook its body again, and Little White Tiger's Essence Soul also shook with it. There was a hint of disdain in its blue eyes.
"You can only choose one of the last three houses," Meng Qi read the words on the wooden sign. "You can pass this test if you complete one of the tests."
After Meng Qi finished reading, the Five Spirit Cauldron shook its body again.
At the same time, she could feel the pride of her natal cauldron. It seemed to be happy that it had discovered something amazing for its master.
"Ahem …" Meng Qi coughed lightly. "The test here is quite interesting."
She said.
The Five Spirit Cauldron stopped and looked at Meng Qi with Little White Tiger's Essence Soul in a daze.
"And I don't know if this wooden sign is a lie." Meng Qi continued, "In the first round, that person bewitched me to give up. Before the second round, the Drunken Dragon Grass was the person who sowed discord and made me kill each other. Now, if this third round is just a test of my medical skills, it's a little too simple. "
Meng Qi said.
The Five Spirit Cauldron and Little White Tiger's Essence Soul were still in a daze and didn't move.
"So let's go and see what's in the next two houses first." Meng Qi seemed to be talking to herself, but also seemed to be talking to the Five Spirit Cauldron and Little White Tiger's Essence Soul. "Maybe this wooden sign is also lying to us. If I really leave, it will directly judge me to fail the third round and I might have to start again."
At this point, Meng Qi suddenly thought of the various patients she had encountered in the third round.
Because it was a test, the diseases on those patients almost covered all kinds of different types.
External injuries, internal injuries, poisons, demons' injuries, strange beasts' injuries …
There were cultivators and ordinary people.
There were men, women, children, and even pregnant women.
It was simply a comprehensive collection of diseases.
And there were also some difficult diseases that were rarely seen in the three thousand worlds.
…
To Meng Qi, the third round was not so much a test as a reward.
To her, it was simply like a fish in water. If it was not for the fact that she had to continue climbing the Ten Extremes Mountain, she was even willing to stay here for a year and a half.
However, not listening to the wooden sign was not entirely because she could not bear to leave.
This Ten Extremes Mountain was somewhat strange from the first round of the test. Those unfamiliar voices that spoke to them would always inadvertently bewitch them to walk on the wrong path.
Therefore, Meng Qi decided not to listen to the wooden sign. Even in the Ten Extremes Mountain, even if this was a test, she should follow her heart.
She understood, and her footsteps became firmer as she walked towards the second last room.
At the same time, on the grassland at the foot of the Ten Extremes Mountain, Sikong Xing and Chu Tianfeng were staring at each other.
She looked at Chu Tianfeng, then looked at the silent Qin Xiumo, and Pei Mufeng and the others who were standing not far away. Finally, she could not help but turn her head to look at Li Che and Xue Chengxuan: "Is the third round of the medical cultivation test that difficult?"
Li Che scratched his head: "The last three tests are indeed a little tricky, but before entering the final test, there is a wooden sign by the roadside that clearly says that you can choose one to complete, and you will pass the test."
His face suddenly turned red: "I entered all three rooms, and finally chose the simplest one."
"Us too." Sikong Xing nodded repeatedly: "You only need to complete one of the last three tests."
"That's right." Xue Chengxuan also said: "I also chose one of them."
"Meng Qi can't be …" Sikong Xing frowned slightly: "You didn't see the wooden sign, did you?"
"Hehe —" The girl in yellow next to Xue Chengxuan suddenly sneered: "It's also possible that she hasn't passed the third test yet. There are so many patients inside, even if according to the rules, you only need to choose one room on the left and right side of the road to complete, it still took me a full thirty-two hours to come out. "
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The girl in yellow was Xue Zichen.
Speaking up to this point, she moved her body: "Even my brother took thirty hours. He is already the best medical cultivator who can enter here. Meng Qi comes from a small sect, her cultivation is not good, and she has seen few patients, even if … even if …"
Xue Zichen gently bit her lower lip: "Even if she has the approval of Senior Lin Yan and received her inheritance, how much can she learn in just a few months? So isn't it normal for her to be a little slow?"
Sikong Xing glared at her.
"Am I wrong?" Xue Zichen looked back, not to be outdone: "Besides, I only came out for less than an hour, we also need to rest, what are you in a hurry for? Don't you know your friend's cultivation and skills? "
"Hmph." Sikong Xing was too lazy to pay attention to her. This Xue Zichen didn't seem to like Meng Qi. Although it wasn't obvious, there was always a trace of hostility in her words.
"What are you snorting for? You … Ah — "Xue Zichen suddenly exclaimed halfway through her words.
The grassland they were on, which was obviously very calm just now, suddenly shook and made a rumbling sound.
"What happened?!" Sikong Xing jumped up and saw that not only the grassland, even the distant Shijue Mountain peak was shaking, as if something huge had happened here.
She was really anxious now: "Meng Qi hasn't come out yet, will she be okay?"
Chu Tianfeng's expression changed, and subconsciously looked at Qin Xiumo.
The black-robed youth didn't say anything, and looked at Yan Xuan.
This son of the Mirror-Moon Sky Gate Master was probably the person who understood Shijue Mountain the most among them.
"You guys …" Yan Xuan raised his eyes to look at the sky, and said with some shock: "Look over there!"
They raised their heads, and looked at the sky with all the xiuzhe still on the grassland.
There, a long rainbow stretched across the sky from Shijue Mountain towards them.
"What is this?" Sikong Xing rushed to ask.
"I …" Yan Xuan shook his head, and muttered: "I don't know either, everything that happens in Shijue Mountain is a secret, no one knows …"
"Look!" Sikong Xing suddenly jumped up, and pointed at the rainbow. "Isn't that Meng Qi?!"
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