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Chapter 25

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Meng Qi waved her medicine knife and cut off the belt around the man's waist.

She swam very fast. The water in the cold pool was bone-chilling, but she didn't forget to stuff two more pills into her mouth.

The black-clothed man's limbs were still twitching. She held his shoulders and felt that they were heavy and stiff.

The chaotic spiritual aura in the other party's body seemed to pass through her palm and into her body.

Even through a layer of robe, she could feel how ferocious and crazy the backlash of spiritual aura caused by Qi Deviation was.

She took away the Cold Spring Spiritual Dew, and this guy was obviously relying on it to heal himself.

If she really left him alone, he would die in a few days.

Meng Qi's mood was complicated.

With a splash, she finally broke out of the water with the black-clothed man.

Meng Qi made a small seal with her left hand and carried him to the shore.

"Junior Martial Sister Meng Qi?" Lu Qing Ran hadn't left yet.

She widened her beautiful eyes and looked at Meng Qi, who was wearing a tight black water suit, landing beside her with a strange man.

The man looked very tall, dressed in black, and his face was pale.

Even though his clothes and hair were wet and his expression was a little twisted, it still couldn't hide his handsome face.

"Help … help …" Meng Qi pushed the black-clothed man to Lu Qing Ran.

She shivered and her teeth chattered a few times.

The cold pool water was really too cold. Even with the help of Chunnuan, she still couldn't stand it with her Qi Refining cultivation.

She really had to improve her cultivation as soon as possible.

Meng Qi exhaled, stuffed two more Chunnuan into her mouth, and sat down cross-legged.

She waited for her spiritual aura to recover, then stood up and approached the black-clothed man.

Lu Qing Ran obediently supported the other party and laid him flat on the ground.

When Meng Qi recovered, she had already examined the man.

Seeing Meng Qi open her eyes, she quickly asked, "Junior Martial Sister Meng, who is this person?"

He's going to be your suitor soon.

Meng Qi glanced at Lu Qing Ran and didn't say anything.

She narrowed her eyes slightly and tried to recall. In her memory, this guy did not appear so early.

This fellow only appeared beside Lu Qing Ran because the talkative fox had appeared.

No!

Meng Qi suddenly remembered that he did not dive to the bottom of the cold lake in his previous life.

Perhaps he was secretly recuperating here at that time.

Perhaps it was at that time that Lu Qing Ran saw him.

"Junior Martial Sister Meng Qi." After the poisoning incident, Lu Qing Ran seemed to be a little afraid of her.

She looked at Meng Qi, whose eyes flickered slightly, and asked cautiously, "What happened to him?"

"Qi deviation," Meng Qi said calmly.

She bent down to examine the black-robed man's body.

Just now, in the cold pond, she had already felt the rampaging and chaotic spiritual energy in his body.

Now that they were on the shore, the feeling was even more obvious.

As soon as Meng Qi placed his fingers on the other party's wrist, his fingers were instantly flung away.

The power of a cultivator at the peak of the Gold Core stage was not something that Meng Qi, a little Qi Disciple, could withstand.

The black-robed man's name was Qin Xiumo, and he came from one of the three major sects in the Southern Land.

The cultivators in the Southern Land were more special. Most of them cultivated both sword and technique.

The sect that Qin Xiumo belonged to was one of the best.

The spells he cultivated were of the ice lineage.

At this time, the spiritual energy was flowing in the opposite direction, and a cold chill came.

Meng Qi pinched the spell and slowly pressed it on the other party's wrist again. As soon as her fingertips touched it, it seemed that her fingers began to freeze, and in an instant, even her whole arm seemed to be frozen.

She frowned slightly.

In her previous life, when she met Qin Xiumo, her cultivation and medical skills were higher than now.

Then now …

"Ah –" Lu Qing Ran suddenly exclaimed.

She looked at Meng Qi's hand that was pressed on Qin Xiumo's wrist, and a faint white frost condensed on the back of her hand.

The white frost instantly froze, and even Meng Qi's arm froze.

"Meng Shimei, are you alright?" She raised her eyes to look at Meng Qi. "Do you want a Warm Jade … …"

Meng Qi waved her other hand.

She looked at Lu Qing Ran. "Do you know the Art of Meditation?"

"… … Yes."

"What realm?"

"Realm one," Lu Qing Ran said with a red face.

The Art of Meditation could help organize the occasionally chaotic ling energy in the body.

It wasn't just medical cultivation. Many xiuzhe in the three thousand worlds knew it.

This spell was not very useful for xiuzhe who did not have high cultivation.

Lu Qing Ran had not used it after learning it. Right now, she was only at realm one, and was no different from when she had just learned it.

Meng Qi: "… …"

She did not say anything and stuffed two more Warm Spring Jades into her mouth.

That arm that was almost completely frozen shook lightly, and shattered the thin ice.

"The Art of Meditation is very useful," Meng Qi said coolly. "You should cultivate it."

Lu Qing Ran stilled.

She was the direct disciple of the Sect Master of Cool Breeze Valley, and had been favored by her master from the moment she entered the sect.

She was known as the most talented disciple of Cool Breeze Valley.

She was indeed very talented. Her cultivation and medical cultivation had progressed very quickly.

After entering the sect for three years, she had left many of her senior martial brothers and sisters behind her.

Now that she had successfully entered Zhuji, her medical cultivation was almost at the peak of second-grade.

Her master praised her greatly, and her fellow disciples also revered her.

Other than Chu Tianfeng, who had inexplicably changed his attitude during this period of time, she had never suffered any grievances.

Right now, Meng Qi had no intention of reprimanding her.

But the other's indifferent tone made her blush instantly.

As if she had done something particularly shameful.

"Shimei Meng Qi." Lu Qing Ran asked with some dissatisfaction, "What realm is your Art of Meditation?"

Meng Qi had only entered the sect for half a year. She did not believe that the other could cultivate such a spell to a high level.

Meng Qi glanced at her. "Third realm."

Lu Qing Ran was silent and didn't say anything.

For a spell like the Art of Meditation, Shimei Meng Qi, who had only entered the sect for half a year, could cultivate it to the third realm, it was really …

Therefore, although the other party's talent was not as good as hers, she could detoxify Chu Tianfeng when he was injured last time, and she could only watch helplessly.

Meng Qi didn't say anything else.

She sat down cross-legged again, her right hand holding the Art of Meditation, and placed it on Qin Xiumo's forehead.

She didn't dare to be rash. She probed bit by bit, sorting out the chaotic spiritual aura in his body like a battlefield.

At the edge of the cold pond, cold wind blew.

In less than half an hour, Meng Qi's forehead was already soaked with a thin layer of sweat.

But the hand she placed on Qin Xiumo's forehead was once again frozen by a thin layer of ice.

"Ugh …" Meng Qi, who had her eyes closed, suddenly snorted coldly, and a stream of blood flowed down from the corner of her mouth.

"Shimei!" Lu Qing Ran hurriedly stepped forward to support her swaying body and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Of course not!

Meng Qi gasped and slowly opened her eyes.

The sweat on her forehead instantly froze, and even her eyelashes were covered with thin icicles.

"You …" Meng Qi took back her hand. "You watch over him first."

She closed her eyes and meditated for a moment.

After a while, Meng Qi stood up again.

"Shimei Meng, you should rest for a while more," Lu Qing Ran said, looking at her worriedly.

Meng Qi shook her head.

If this continued, Qin Xiumo would still die.

She stood up and circled around him.

"I want to go into the cold pond again." She threw a few more Spring Nuans into her mouth and tightened her water suit.

"But Shimei … …"

Lu Qing Ran still wanted to speak, but Meng Qi had already dove into the cold pond like a fish.

She was going to pick some Cold Sky Grass.

This thing usually grew in cold places and was not uncommon.

There was a large patch at the bottom of the cold pond.

Meng Qi had seen records of this in the sect's library.

At the same time, by the cold pond.

Lu Qing Ran knelt with some terror next to Qin Xiumo.

She looked dazedly at the man's pale but handsome face, and at the other's bloodless lips.

Just now, Meng Qi Shimei had been using the Art of Meditation to heal the other. Supposedly, he had gone mad.

Gone mad … …

Lu Qing Ran's brow furrowed slightly. She knew that lianqi and zhuji xiuzhe usually would not have this kind of situation.

So this person was at least jindan xiuzhe?

Then Meng Qi Shimei could heal him.

She had really cultivated the Art of Meditation to realm three and was so powerful?

Lu Qing Ran sat dazedly for a moment, her eyes flashing.

She closed her eyes, her right hand forming the spell of the Art of Meditation, and pressed a dot of light on Qin Xiumo's forehead.

"Ah — —" Lu Qing Ran's finger had just touched the other's forehead when it seemed to have been bitten.

She only felt a bone-piercing chill, so much so that even her bone marrow felt like it was about to be frozen, from where she touched the man's skin.

Her entire arm did not seem to belong to her, even with the warm jade that Shifu had given her to protect her.

In that moment, she seemed to be in the deepest part of the cold pond.

A bone-chilling coldness that made people feel pain surrounded her.

Lu Qing Ran screamed, her head dizzy, her entire body falling towards Qin Xiumo.

"Ugh … …" Her upper body fell on the other's body. Qin Xiumo, who had been unconscious, suddenly moved his fingers.

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His body twitched, and his head shook along with it.

His eyelashes trembled, and his eyes that had been closed for many days slowly opened.

He was … …

The moment he opened his eyes, the sunlight pierced Qin Xiumo's eyes.

… … Where was this?

For a moment, countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

The betrayal of a good friend he thought he had treated with all his heart.

The pain of spiritual aura leaking out after failing to pass the tribulation.

The madness of his body as if it was about to explode … …

Then, he vaguely remembered that he had escaped.

He used the life-saving magic treasure that Shifu had given him to escape to a strange place.

There was a cold pond there, and in the cold pond, there was a spring of Cold Spring Spiritual Dew that was very useful to him.

He tied himself there, wanting to use the Cold Spring Spiritual Dew to pacify the spiritual aura in his body.

Then he fainted.

Now this was … …

Qin Xiumo opened his eyes again, looking at the sky.

The sunlight poured down like water, falling on his body that had been soaked in the cold pond for many days.

His consciousness recovered slightly, and he was surprised to find that the spiritual aura that had been crazily running around in his body and wanting to devour its master seemed to be slightly better.

Was the Cold Spring Spiritual Dew working?

Then now he was … …

A gust of wind blew, and a soft strand of hair rose up, brushing Qin Xiumo's firm jaw.

His body also gradually regained consciousness.

Qin Xiumo slowly lowered his head, and saw Lu Qing Ran lying on top of him, seemingly unconscious.

Was it her … … who saved him?

Although he had woken up, it was still very difficult for him to move.

Lu Qing Ran was lying on top of him, her head of black hair draped over her shoulders, even covering a small part of her small face. Only her small and delicate chin and her sweet cherry lips were exposed.

Right now, her lips were white from the cold, and a thin layer of ice could be seen on her bloodless face and hair.

Qin Xiumo knew at a glance that this had happened because she had been injured by his spiritual aura.

A trace of gentleness flashed through his originally cold and hard eyes.

Was it this girl who saved him?

She didn't even hesitate to hurt herself.

"Oh … …" Lu Qing Ran wasn't unconscious for too long.

She withdrew her hand very quickly. She had only fainted because of the sudden impact.

She slowly opened her eyes and found that she was actually leaning on the chest of the strange man just now.

Lu Qing Ran's face reddened, and she slowly sat up.

She suddenly widened her eyes in surprise, and was caught off guard by a pair of deep, dark eyes.

"Ah?!" Lu Qing Ran was very surprised. "You're awake!"

Qin Xiumo hadn't moved yet, but he still gently blinked his eyes.

His heart softened.

The girl in front of him had a pair of beautiful and clean eyes like a fawn's.

She looked young and innocent.

The joyful expression on her face didn't seem fake.

— — She was really worried about him.

And it was most likely that she was trying to save him.

Meng Qi didn't swim for long at the bottom of the cold lake, and soon found the Cold Sky Grass.

She quickly picked a lot of it, and only when she almost couldn't stand the cold did she return to the shore.

With a splash, Meng Qi broke out of the water again.

She shook off the water droplets on her body, and her teeth chattered twice.

It was too cold!

The cold lake was really not a place for people to stay.

Meng Qi quickly walked back to Qin Xiumo's side.

"Meng Qi Shimei." Lu Qing Ran hurriedly stood up, and said in surprise, "He's awake."

"Oh." Meng Qi was expressionless from the cold, and responded carelessly.

She lowered her head, and coincidentally met Qin Xiumo's eyes.

Since she had already started to save him, she might as well save him to the end.

Meng Qi thought.

In any case, from the matter of Chu Tianfeng, the method of collecting spirit stones was useful.

"I can cure you." She looked at Qin Xiumo. "But you have to pay spirit stones."

She quickly calculated, and quickly said, "One hundred eighth-grade spirit stones."

There were xiuzhe everywhere in the three thousand worlds, and there were as many jindan as dogs.

But Qin Xiumo's life was still quite valuable.

After all, he wasn't just a genius xiuzhe. After surviving this calamity, he quickly rose up.

In less than five years, he would break through yuanying and successfully enter the Spirit Severing stage.

He became one of the xiuzhe who improved his cultivation the fastest in the world.

Later, he even returned to the sect, killed his good friend who betrayed him in the past, and became the sect leader of one of the three major sects in the southern border.

Meng Qi didn't know what happened after that.

A Spirit Severing cultivator could already be called an expert in the three thousand worlds.

Qin Xiumo was an expert among experts.

"Shimei Meng!" Lu Qing Ran was a little anxious when she heard Meng Qi's words. "One hundred eighth-grade … eighth-grade spirit stones?!"

This was a huge amount of wealth that many disciples of Cool Breeze Valley couldn't obtain in their entire lives.

Even the sect leader of Cool Breeze Valley had probably never seen so many spirit stones.

Meng Qi Shimei didn't ask for so many spirit stones when she cured Chu Tianfeng's poison last time.

"Is it …" Meng Qi's cold gaze swept over. Lu Qing Ran shrank her neck. "Is it too much?"

She still remembered how the poison made people feel painful and itchy, and how their faces were covered in pus.

She didn't dare to offend this shimei.

"Ha —" Qin Xiumo made a sound from his throat.

His gaze turned cold again.

The young deer girl called this person shimei.

The two came from the same sect, but one was kind-hearted, gentle, and cute.

The other was cold and only knew how to ask for money.

As expected, even if they had the same master, they would teach disciples with completely different personalities.

Meng Qi ignored Lu Qing Ran.

She looked at Qin Xiumo and said lightly, "If you agree, blink."

Qin Xiumo couldn't move at all, but his gaze still showed faint disdain.

He slowly blinked.

If she could really cure him, what were spirit stones?!

This girl was not only ruthless, but also stupid.

She probably would never know what she missed out on for these spirit stones.

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Hmm … how should I put it? I'm a medical student, so I may never be able to write a story about a doctor who would leave someone in the lurch.

I have a teacher who was beaten up by a patient's family a few days ago and his face was bruised. He was so angry that he said he didn't want to be a doctor anymore. Later, there was an earthquake somewhere, and he ran to the disaster area to provide support.

This is what a doctor is.

Although I don't dare to say how sacred or great they are, the reverence and respect that most doctors have for life is probably the most beautiful, cleanest, and purest belief I've ever seen.

This is also my insistence and bottom line. ^ _ ^

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