Meng Qi held her nameplate tightly in confusion.
"The Outland has its own set of rules." The old man from the Heaven and Earth Book House saw her confusion and continued to explain with a smile, "No one in the small world can break the rules here. You can't snatch what doesn't belong to you, and no one can take away what belongs to you."
Meng Qi nodded.
She understood and turned her head to look at the bookshelf that seemed to have no end.
There must be many secrets here that she didn't know.
However, she had already thought about it. She wouldn't doubt or think about it. She would work hard to become stronger first.
Meng Qi had a firm mind and was not easily affected by external things. She stopped thinking about it.
"Thank you, Senior." She cupped her hands and bowed to the old man. Then, she looked down at the bamboo slips and jade slips.
The four bamboo slips seemed to be quite old, and they were slightly yellowed from being rubbed.
The jade slips looked particularly exquisite. One of them was engraved with a pattern that Meng Qi didn't recognize.
She sent her spiritual energy into the bamboo slips and jade slips.
The old man stood aside and looked at Meng Qi with a smile.
He knew that the other party would take a while to choose, so he took out a bamboo slip and stood aside to look at it with relish.
Meng Qi browsed through the bamboo slips and jade slips one by one. There were indeed six cultivation techniques recorded on them. She had never heard of them before, and they didn't indicate their levels.
Most of the Qi Refinement techniques in the trichiliocosm had their levels indicated on the bamboo slips that recorded the techniques.
For example, Meng Qi's current Qi Refinement technique was obtained from the Cool Breeze Valley, and it was only a fourth-grade technique.
In other words, that technique could only be cultivated to the fourth realm at most. After she broke through the Golden Core Realm and entered the Nascent Soul Realm, it would be difficult for her to make any progress if she continued to cultivate with this technique.
The Qi Refinement techniques passed down by large sects were often much better. Not only could they allow disciples to cultivate faster, but most of them were sixth-grade or seventh-grade Qi Refinement techniques that could be used until the Insightful Emptiness Realm or even the Insightful Truth Realm.
Of course, large sects had better Qi Refinement techniques, but they often required sect contribution points to exchange for them. Not everyone could learn them.
Meng Qi was even less likely to see them.
The six Qi Refinement techniques that the old man gave her didn't indicate their levels.
Or, no cultivator had ever used it before, so they didn't know what grade it was.
Otherwise, it was a top-level Qi Cultivation Art that could be used by ordinary cultivators until they ascended to the Mahayana Realm.
Meng Qi was a little hesitant. She didn't know how to choose.
"Little friend, do you not know what to choose?" The old man had already finished reading the two books.
He looked up at Meng Qi and saw the hesitation on his face. He asked with a smile, "Or are these not enough to satisfy your needs?"
"Senior," Meng Qi did not hide it, "I don't know much about Qi Refinement techniques, so I really don't know how to choose. Senior, please give me some pointers. "
As she spoke, she bowed again and sincerely said, "Thank you, Senior."
"Hehe." The old man reached out and took the bamboo scroll from Meng Qi's hand. "The cultivation of the Three Thousand Worlds' cultivators is against the heavens. Obtaining spiritual energy from heaven and earth for one's own use, forcibly opening up a spirit sea within one's body to store spiritual energy. "
He said, "This is different from demon cultivation and demonic cultivation, so it's often much more difficult for cultivators to cultivate."
As the old man spoke, he took out one of the bamboo scrolls. "In my early years, I collected many Qi Refinement techniques of cultivators, and they are roughly divided into two types. One is mainly about obtaining spiritual energy. The other is mainly about opening up a spirit sea. Therefore, the reason why Qi Refinement techniques can be divided into grades is based on how much spiritual energy they can obtain or how big the spirit sea can be opened up. "
"I see." Meng Qi listened attentively and looked at the old man with bright eyes.
The old man put his hands behind his back and looked at Meng Qi's bright eyes that were full of curiosity.
He was overjoyed. Most of the juniors in his family were too talented and intelligent, and none of them had the patience to listen to his slow nagging.
"Ahem …" The old man coughed lightly and paced slowly between the bookshelves with his hands behind his back. He continued, "This is how the later generations divided it. In fact, in the ancient times tens of thousands of years ago, even in the Three Thousand Worlds, cultivators did not artificially divide the grades of Qi Refinement techniques."
"Yes." Meng Qi nodded obediently.
"Therefore, when choosing Qi Refinement techniques, cultivators are happy to choose high-grade ones. This way, they can use them for longer." The old man added, "You're in a difficult position. These techniques have no grades, so you don't know how to choose?"
"Yes." Meng Qi was a little embarrassed. "That's what I thought too. My cultivation talent is limited, so I want to choose a higher-grade one."
"Haha." The old man nodded with a smile. "Let me take a look."
As he spoke, he took back the bamboo scrolls and jade scrolls.
Although the old man was idle, if Meng Qi did not take the initiative to ask, he would not have taken the initiative to tell her these things.
Now that Meng Qi took the initiative to ask, he would tell her everything he knew.
This could be considered a small test.
The old man handed the jade scroll with the symbol on it to Meng Qi. "This is okay. You can use it first."
He did not have many Qi Refinement techniques. This was an important part of the inheritance of the major sects in the Three Thousand Worlds. The sects often had extremely strict methods to protect the inheritance, and very few of them were spread outside.
To the old man, there was no need to collect these Qi Refinement techniques.
The ones he picked out for Meng Qi were the best ones he had.
If someone was familiar with him, they would know that "okay" was actually the highest evaluation he could give to the Qi Refinement techniques of the cultivators in the Three Thousand Worlds.
Meng Qi took it happily. "Thank you, Senior."
To her, as long as it was better than the Qi Refinement techniques in Cool Breeze Valley, it was enough.
The old man was even more satisfied.
He lived on the Heaven and Earth Tree, and his clan was famous for having few juniors.
There were very few people who were willing to visit him and talk to him.
Meng Qi's complete trust, as well as the pure admiration in her eyes, made him feel very comfortable.
"Senior." Meng Qi thought for a while and said, "Since I have more than 9,000 spirit points, can I borrow other books?"
"Of course." The old man nodded with a smile. "What else do you want?"
"Senior, I wonder if you have books related to medical skills here?" Meng Qi asked again.
"Hmm …" The old man sized up Meng Qi. "Your range is very large."
He thought for a while and said, "The seventh floor here."
The old man pointed up. "They're all books related to medical skills, medical cultivation techniques, spiritual herbs, spiritual flowers, and so on."
"Ah!" Meng Qi was ecstatic. "Can I still exchange for a book with 10 spirit points?"
"Yes." The old man nodded. "I'll give you a brand."
As he spoke, he flicked his finger, and a bit of starlight entered Meng Qi's forehead. "As long as it's a book on the seventh floor, you can read it as long as you have enough spirit points, except that you can't take it away."
"Thank you, Senior." Meng Qi was really happy this time.
She sincerely thanked the owner of the Heavens beyond Heaven. This place was really a huge treasure. There was actually such a great place.
Moreover, it didn't feel that it was difficult to earn spirit points.
Meng Qi happily held the jade slip that the old man had chosen for her and sent her spirit energy into it. Then, she closed her eyes and began to comprehend.
Her cultivation talent was average. If it was a medical book, she might be able to read and memorize it in half an hour.
However, this Qi cultivation technique …
Meng Qi simply found a place to sit cross-legged and slowly comprehend it.
The level of a cultivator's talent in cultivation was reflected in this.
Some people could learn Qi cultivation techniques as soon as they learned them. No matter how complicated the technique was, they would be able to learn it easily and achieve twice the result with half the effort.
Some people would take a long time just to learn it. When it was time to really use it for cultivation …
For the same technique, a cultivator with high talent would be familiar with it, and it would take less time for them to circulate the technique. Every time they circulated the technique, they would be able to obtain more spirit energy from Heaven and Earth.
In this way, the gap might not be much.
However, over time, the cultivation speed would be pulled apart.
For example, Meng Qi's Senior Sister, Lu Qing Ran, was an all-rounder.
Using the same low-level technique from the Cool Breeze Valley, she was able to stand out from the hundreds of disciples in the Cool Breeze Valley and become the disciple who took the shortest time to reach Foundation Establishment in the thousand years since the establishment of the Cool Breeze Valley.
Meng Qi was slightly weaker.
Her medical talent was extremely high, but her cultivation talent was average. She practiced step by step for half a year and had to rely on the help of the array that her master taught her to successfully break through to Foundation Establishment.
When Meng Qi finally mastered the technique and opened her eyes, it was already six hours later.
The old man had already left quietly, and the entire Heaven and Earth Book House became quiet again.
Meng Qi took a deep breath, stood up, and respectfully placed the jade slip on the bookshelf at the side.
She moved her body and looked up at the seventh floor of the Heaven and Earth Book House.
Should she go up and take a look?
At the thought that there might be countless bamboo slips and jade slips related to medical skills, Meng Qi couldn't stay still.
She hurried up the stairs, and the wooden staircase creaked softly as it spun.
On each floor, there were more than ten rows of bookshelves that directly reached the ceiling.
Meng Qi didn't stay down for long. She hurriedly glanced around and saw countless bamboo slips and jade slips piled up on those bookshelves.
Her footsteps became faster and faster, and her heart thumped excitedly.
Treasures!
Real treasures!
Thank you to the owner of this place, and thank you to Su Junmo for introducing this store to her.
Finally, Meng Qi arrived at the seventh floor of the Heaven and Earth Book House.
There were also more than ten bookshelves there, and there were also countless bamboo slips and jade slips piled up on them.
She took a deep breath, but her heart was beating even faster. Joy instantly enveloped her.
She originally thought that she would at least have to pass the medical cultivation competition and enter a larger medical cultivation sect to be able to see so many books.
Oh!
She took a deep breath and quickly walked to the row of bookshelves closest to her.
So many, so many …
Meng Qi actually felt a little thirsty.
It was as if she had seen someone she liked. She was so nervous that her palms were slightly sweaty.
She reached out with trembling hands and took out a bamboo slip.
The old man said that he gave her the authority to look through all the bamboo slips and jade slips on the seventh floor as long as she had enough spiritual points.
She held her breath and channeled a trace of spiritual energy into it.
Sure enough, the contents of the bamboo slip immediately appeared in front of her.
"Wei Ran's medical notes," she murmured and glanced at the title of the book at the top.
This should be the medical notes left behind by a medical cultivator senior.
This kind of bamboo slip that recorded the medical experience of a medical cultivator was a precious treasure for all medical cultivators.
Oh! So happy!
Anyway, there was no one around. Meng Qi grabbed the bamboo slip and twirled it around happily.
She didn't want to leave! She wanted to move in!
She had more than 9,000 spiritual points, which could be exchanged for more than 900 bamboo slips.
Meng Qi suddenly began to feel distressed. She had actually spent 60 spiritual points to exchange for those six Qi Refinement techniques just now.
She should have asked that senior to recommend them to her early on. That way, she could have kept them to exchange for five more bamboo slips.
Meng Qi curled her lips and sat down against the first bookcase.
She read medical books very quickly. She could memorize many things after reading it once, unlike the Qi Refinement techniques just now. She learned the first part, but when she went to learn the second part, she forgot the first part.
Meng Qi was not picky. After reading one bamboo slip, she moved on to the second one, and then the third one …
Medical notes, records of spiritual herbs in a certain area of the Demon Realm, and even a book that recorded the medical skills of the Demon Realm.
Meng Qi was so engrossed in reading that she had forgotten the time.
"Meng Qi! Meng Qi! "Until she heard the voice of Sikong Xing from afar." Meng Qi, are you in the room? Are you okay? "
Meng Qi was stunned for a moment before she came back to her senses from the world in the book.
She stood up and stretched her body.
In Heavens Beyond, if someone from the outside world called her not far away, she would be able to hear it.
But just like this, she would feel that the voice was very far away, as if it was coming from another world.
Sikong Xing's voice had a hint of nervousness, and there was a "knock, knock, knock" sound coming from the door.
Meng Qi reluctantly put the bamboo slips back on the bookshelf and walked quickly to the first floor.
She quickly left the Heaven and Earth Book Room and left Heavens Beyond through the teleportation array.
Meng Qi opened her eyes. The jade slip of Heavens Beyond was warm from her grip.
Little Qi was still lying lazily beside her. It only looked up at Meng Qi when it heard her movements.
"Meng Qi? Meng Qi! "Sikong Xing knocked on the door again." Are you inside? "
"Xingxing." Meng Qi quickly opened the door for her.
"Phew —" Sikong Xing breathed a sigh of relief. "If you don't open the door, I will break in."
"What's wrong?" Meng Qi asked.
"Excuse me, is this Fellow Daoist Meng Qi?" Before Sikong Xing could answer, a young man's voice came from behind her.
Meng Qi looked over Sikong Xing's shoulder and behind her. In the independent courtyard where they lived in Rosy Lane, two young men in blue robes stood tall and slender.
The Wind Alliance's logo was embroidered on the chest of their robes.
Meng Qi had seen it on the Xue Family before.
"Meng Qi." Sikong Xing pursed her lips. "They must see you."
Her usually expressionless face was full of unhappiness. "Su Junmo is with them."
Meng Qi raised her eyebrows. If Sikong Xing was so angry, would the Wind Alliance dare to detain Su Junmo to threaten them?
"Young Master Su has always been on good terms with the Wind Alliance. He is an honored guest of the Alliance Master and the four major families." The Wind Alliance male disciple who spoke before said, "Young Master Su also told us to invite Fellow Daoist Meng to a meeting."
"What's the matter?" Meng Qi's tone was indifferent.
"Fellow Daoist Meng will know when you go." The Wind Alliance disciple said, "This matter concerns the three major families of the Wind Alliance, so I can't say it here."
From beginning to end, he didn't even greet them with cupped hands. His expression also carried the unique arrogance of a disciple of a large sect.
Sikong Xing's little face was already dark, but Meng Qi didn't care.
But could it be that Xue Lingfeng's poison still hasn't been cured even though the Xue Family's Master is here?
"Wait a moment." Meng Qi said, "I'll take some things."
"If Fellow Daoist Meng wants any herbs, I don't think it's necessary." The disciple said proudly, "Although the Wind Alliance came in a hurry, they still have all kinds of spiritual flowers and spiritual herbs."
"Oh." Meng Qi went back to take Little Qi.
Seeing Sikong Xing's unhappy expression, she raised the corner of her mouth. "Has Xue Lingfeng's poison been cured?"
The Wind Alliance disciple was speechless.
"Pfft …" Sikong Xing really didn't like these two people. Seeing them being humiliated, she couldn't help but laugh cheerfully.
She didn't like the Xue Family, and she didn't like these two arrogant Wind Alliance disciples even more.
Seeing that the disciple's expression instantly darkened, Meng Qi finally understood why he came to find her.
She returned to her room and carried Little Qi into the beast house. Then, she kept her in her storage bag.
Then, she closed the door again.
"Meng Qi, I'll go with you." Sikong Xing held Meng Qi's arm.
She didn't want Meng Qi to go to the Wind Alliance alone. She hated that old man from the Xue Family who attacked as he pleased last time.
"Is Pavilion Master Pei here too?" Meng Qi asked again.
The Wind Alliance disciple's expression was still dark, and his tone wasn't very pleasant. "Pavilion Master Pei is the owner of Descending Star City. Of course she's here."
"The owner of Descending Star City?" Meng Qi was stunned.
This was the first time she heard of such a thing.
There was such a rule in the Three Thousand Worlds. There was one sect in each city. The sect that was built next to the city would protect the ordinary people in the city.
Similarly, a portion of the city's taxes would be sent to the sect to maintain the sect's daily operations.
For example, Cool Breeze Town at the foot of Cool Breeze Valley and Burning Sky Palace's Burning City.
The ancestors of Descending Star Pavilion would also protect Descending Star City. They would guard the city gates with swords and protect everyone in the city.
However, it was the first time Meng Qi heard of such a thing.
She glanced at the Wind Alliance disciple again. He seemed to be saying something that couldn't be any more natural. His expression didn't change at all.
Meng Qi narrowed her eyes. The Wind Alliance's four big families, including the headquarters, had five cities in the West Kingdom.
The West Kingdom was also the most powerful kingdom where medical practitioners had the highest status.
So, they were so powerful that they considered themselves as the owner?
She somewhat understood why Great Elder Xue didn't hesitate to ask Pei Mufeng to chase away all the residents of the East City that day at the Xue Family.
This was probably a very common thing for them.
Instinctively, Meng Qi distanced herself from the two Wind Alliance disciples.
She and Sikong Xing walked side by side on the other side of the street.
"How long have I been asleep?" Meng Qi asked.
"One day and two nights," Sikong Xing said in a small voice.
"Then there's only one day left until the Medical Cultivation Assembly."
So tomorrow was the first day of the Medical Cultivation Assembly. No wonder the Xue Family came.
"This way, please." Probably because Meng Qi had mocked them a little earlier, the two Wind Alliance disciples' attitudes towards her became even colder.
The Wind Alliance disciple who had been talking waved his hand impatiently. "The patriarchs of the four big families are all inside. Fellow Daoist Meng is probably the first foundational cultivator that can make these four wait for so long."
He was also a jindan and could see Meng Qi's cultivation at a glance.
"Oh," Meng Qi responded faintly. "It's my honor."
Her expression was normal as she walked side by side with Sikong Xing.
This should be the largest inn in the eastern part of Starfall City. Right now, it had been booked by the four big families of the Wind Alliance. The xiuzhe guarding the door were all wearing the robes of the Wind Alliance.
The disciples that the Wind Alliance had brought to Starfall City this time were all jindan xiuzhe, even those who ran errands. They had a great presence.
When they saw Meng Qi, a foundational cultivator, most of them only glanced at her before their gazes turned to other places.
However, several people stared at Si Kong Xing's face, which could be called beautiful even among xiuzhe, and took a few more looks.
Sikong Xing twisted her mouth and said in a low voice, "If it wasn't for Su Junmo, I wouldn't have come."
Meng Qi smiled at her and did not speak.
The two disciples quickly brought them to the main hall of the inn.
There were no other guests here. The tables and chairs inside had been cleaned and rearranged.
"Tsk … …" When Sikong Xing stepped in, she couldn't help but click her tongue. "So luxurious! So grand! "
The main hall of the inn was very spacious. Now that it had been rearranged to look like the main room of a wealthy family, even the antiques, decorations, calligraphy, and paintings were all present, it looked extraordinary.
When she sighed, the two middle-aged men sitting at the main seats in the main hall who had been talking looked towards Meng Qi.
Sikong Xing's expression did not change.
Meng Qi's expression was also normal.
"Patriarch." One of the disciples that had led Meng Qi here glared at Sikong Xing. He quickly walked forward and bowed respectfully. "This is Meng Qi."
The middle-aged man on the left swept his gaze across Meng Qi's face.
Meng Qi saw that he looked to be about fifty years old. He had a long beard and hair that were both black.
Even though he looked middle-aged, he looked very handsome.
He did not have the sage-like aura of Elder Yan Mingfeng. Instead, he looked like he had been in a high position for a long time. He had an imposing aura around him.
Moreover, this middle-aged man looked 50 to 60% similar to Xue Chengxuan.
He looked more like a middle-aged version of Xue Chengxuan.
"Patriarch Xue." Meng Qi respected him as an elder. She stepped forward and bowed.
"You're Meng Qi?" Xue Chengxuan's father, the patriarch of the Xue family, Xue Chuan, sized her up. "I've heard Cheng Xuan mention you before."
The corners of his lips curled up and he put away his serious expression. He looked at Meng Qi with a smile and said, "Cheng Xuan treats you as a close friend and praises you incessantly whenever he mentions you."
"I don't deserve it." Meng Qi's tone was indifferent.
"Do you know that I was against the Medical Cultivator Conference being held in Starfall City this year?" Xue Chuan said. "It was my son, Cheng Xuan, who convinced me. He also said that Pavilion Master Pei of the Starfall Pavilion had entered the Starfall Sea for the Medical Cultivator Conference Alliance for ten years. It was worth it for us to give up the venue of the conference. "
He stood up, and his expression was even more amiable. "Do you know that even in the Xue family and the Wind Alliance, there are still many voices of opposition? That's why Cheng Xuan treats you as a close friend. He said that you're open-minded and are worth befriending. "
Meng Qi was stunned.
She did not expect Xue Chengxuan to say this to his father, the patriarch of the Xue family.
She thought that it would be difficult for them to meet again after the Hua Jiang Mansion incident.
The middle-aged male cultivator beside Xue Chuan also stood up.
He looked shorter and thinner than Xue Chuan. He looked at Meng Qi with an especially amiable gaze. "My son, Wen He. I'm sure you've met him before."
This person was the patriarch of the Wen family, one of the four great families of the Wind Alliance, Wen Su.
"Sect Master Wen." Meng Qi bowed again.
"Little friend Meng, you're not better than Duo Li." Wen Su waved his hand and said with a smile, "This Old Master has also heard about Little Friend from Cheng Xuan. The breadth of mind of young people nowadays is indeed not something that old men like us can compare with. This Old Master is waiting for you to surpass your masters, and it won't be too far away."
The two Wind Alliance disciples who went to invite Meng Qi secretly looked at each other and saw a trace of fear in each other's eyes.
They did not expect that these two patriarchs, who were considered the most powerful medical cultivators in the three thousand worlds, would be so polite to a foundational cultivator.
Fine beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads, and their backs were soaked with sweat.
When someone told them to invite Meng Qi, they did not say that this foundational cultivator knew the eldest son of the Xue family, Xue Chengxuan.
Even Meng Qi was surprised.
Since these two elders who were old enough to be her father were so polite, her attitude softened a lot.
Meng Qi said politely, "I've indeed met Daoist Xue and Daoist Wen before. However, I'm not talented and don't deserve such praise. You're too kind. "
"Haha." Wen Su glanced at the smiling Xue Chuan and said gently, "Little friend Meng, you can't compare to Qian. We watched Cheng Xuan grow up. Even though my son has a good relationship with him, he has never praised him like this."
He paused and said, "Since you're a medical cultivator, I'm sure you're here to participate in the Medical Cultivator Spiritual Conference. May I know which sect you're from? Are there any elders with you? "
"I don't belong to any sect," Meng Qi said, "I've already left my previous sect."
"That's good." Wen Su smiled and said, "You can participate in the competition of the Spiritual Conference. Although our Wind Alliance is strict in recruiting disciples, we welcome talents like you very much. Moreover, you have Cheng Xuan's recommendation. He even said that you know about the Divine Devouring Vine and can cure it. This old man wishes you in advance to show off your skills in the Grand Competition and get a good result. "
He did not mention Xue Lingfeng at all. He only praised Meng Qi.
As the head of the Wen Family, one of the Four Big Families of the Wind Alliance, his status was very high. Compared to the Cool Breeze Valley Sect Master, he was very different.
Such a powerful medical cultivator was sincerely praising Meng Qi, a Foundation Establishment cultivator.
Even Meng Qi felt that it was a little unreal.
"That's right." Wen Su praised for a while more before saying, "Since you're an Itinerant Cultivator and are familiar with Cheng Xuan, my son, and Little Su, why don't you move here? When the Medical Cultivator Spiritual Conference starts, we'll go together. What do you think? "
"Thank you, Sect Master. I'm already used to living in Rosy Lane. I won't disturb you."
"What kind of disturbance is this?" Wen Su smiled. "Moreover, my son also knows you. Instead of staying behind closed doors, why don't you interact more with fellow Daoists of the same age? I often teach He 'er this, so I often let him travel with Cheng Xuan. You're all the best of the younger generation. Why don't you interact more? You should move here. "
Wen Su was very enthusiastic. His attitude completely treated Meng Qi as his own junior. He was kind and amiable, and there was nothing wrong with it.
"Father." This time, before Meng Qi could refuse, the young man's clear voice came from outside the door. "Uncle Murong asked me to invite Father and Uncle Xue."
Meng Qi turned around and saw Wen He, who she had seen before, who followed Xue Chengxuan, hurriedly walk in.
He looked very anxious and worried. "Sister Lingfeng's poison is acting up more and more frequently. Brother Xue can't suppress it anymore."
"What's the matter?" Wen Su's expression became serious. "Didn't you say that Lingfeng is better?"
"Yes." Wen He quickly said, "But in these four hours, the poison would act up almost every 15 minutes. It's getting harder and harder to suppress the poison with medicine. Sister Lingfeng fainted from the pain every time. If the poison is not cured, I'm afraid … "
His brows were tightly knitted together, and he looked genuinely worried.
Wen Su sighed and turned to look at Xue Chuan. "Let's go and take a look."
Xue Chuan waved his sleeves. "Let's go."
He did not seem to be worried at all. Instead, he nodded at Meng Qi. "I'm going to take a look at my daughter. Please go ahead."
"Meng Qi!" Wen He seemed to have just seen Meng Qi. "You're here too?!"
He was extremely surprised. "When did you come? After we parted at Hua Jiang Mansion, we went to Burnt City. I was thinking of meeting you again and coming to Descending Star City together would be more interesting. "
Wen Su chuckled. "I'm persuading Little Friend Meng to move here. He 'er, since you're Little Friend Meng's friend, you should persuade her as well."
"That's right, Meng Qi." Wen He immediately said. "Brother Xue lives here too. I even met Brother Su and wanted to ask him if he knew when you would arrive at Descending Star City."
"Alright, let's go and see Ling Feng first." Wen Su shook his head and urged his son.
"Don't leave yet, Meng Qi. Wait for us to cure Sister Ling Feng's poison before we drink together." Wen He waved his hand at Meng Qi. "See you later."
"Little Friend Su and Cheng Xuan are with my daughter. If Little Friend Meng is free, why don't we go together?" Xue Chuan's tone was calm as he invited Meng Qi.
At the small book pavilion
Sikong Xing's hand that was hanging by her side suddenly grabbed Meng Qi's finger and shook it gently.
She felt that something was not right but she could not pinpoint what was wrong.
These two important figures of the Wind Alliance were very polite to Meng Qi and Wen He also seemed very sincere.
However, she still felt that something was not right.
"Alright." Meng Qi held her hand and shook it gently, indicating that she did not need to worry.
"Please." Xue Chuan waved his sleeves and made a "please" gesture.
Wen He had already run to Meng Qi's side and asked, "Oh right, Meng Qi, where did you go after that? We were at the Mystic Cloud Mountain Villa and could not see you after we chased after you. "
"I went to do a mission from the Cultivator Alliance," Meng Qi said.
"Huh?" Wen He was startled. "What mission?"
"Killing demon cultivators who crossed the boundary with Divine Devouring Vines."
"Exciting!" Wen He gave him a thumbs up. "Next time you encounter something like this, call me along. Eh, how long have you been in Descending Star City? Didn't you return to Burnt City after that? "
"It's been a few days." Meng Qi smiled. "I've also seen Miss Xue and Fellow Daoist Xue."
"Ah?" Wen He was startled. "Sister Ling Feng was poisoned, did you know?"
"I know." Meng Qi nodded.
"Later on, two more people from the Wind Alliance were poisoned like Sister Ling Feng. They were in the same situation. When a Golden Core cultivator used a spell to remove the poison, they were poisoned even more severely … Eh?! Meng Qi, you're a Foundation Establishment cultivator, right? That's really great! "
Wen He clenched his left fist and hammered his right hand excitedly. "Sister Ling Feng should be saved this time! Quick, quick, quick! "
As Wen He spoke, he pulled Meng Qi and walked forward quickly. "If it's you, you can definitely save Sister Ling Feng and my cousin!"
The author has something to say: Oh, my little angels are really super awesome! You've put me on the list again. Love you guys = 3 =
Thank you for watering my babies, and also thank the babies who threw the mines. I'm sorry for making you guys spend so much money. Heart sign = 3 =
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Although my little angels are very powerful, I'm too disappointing. I'm always hanging on the tail and can fall off at any time. Sob sob sob, so I'll have to trouble everyone to continue watering me. It's still 800 bottles and 1000 words. Thank you guys = 3 =
[Let me calculate. As of now, after deducting the extra 2000 words from today, I still owe 4000 words. I'll continue to pay you guys tomorrow, hehe.]
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Thank you to the little angels who voted for me or watered me with nutrient solution between 2020-02-04 23: 58: 31 ~ 2020-02-05 23: 42: 47 ~
Thank you to the little angels who threw the grenades: He HG, Xue Xia Qing Jin, Yu. Da Xia 1;
Thank you to the little angel who threw the landmines: 38195328 3; Cen Lele, Lele, 38100153 2; Cancer ☆ Baby Chu, Lord Meow, Yu, Yiyi, Yiyi, Yiyi, Yiyi, Yiyi, Qian, Yizui, Qingge, Yu, Qi Han, Ttg, Zhheit, Puji, Daji, Xiaosang 1;
Thank you very much for your support. I will continue to work hard!
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