Chapter 39: 39th

While talking, the disciple of Qingfenggu hurriedly ran to Meng Qi's side, reaching out and trying to pull her arm.
Meng Qi evaded the hand he stretched out and looked calm "What happened?"
The disciple of Qingfenggu watched her calmly avoiding herself, frowning subconsciously.
When he spoke again, his voice was a little calmer than before. "Meng Qi, sister of the same class who was injured by Yan Xianteng, also knows. They were all fine before, and I don't know why she returned to Zongmen. It was the first problem. "
Qingfenggu disciples looked at Meng Qi and deliberately increased the tone of the words "Blue Bamboo Xuan".
He looked at Meng Qi without blinking his eyes, as if he wanted to see something different from her face.
"Then" Meng Qi asked calmly.
She continued to walk towards Zongmen, while continuing to ask the disciple, "What happened besides the painful rolling?"
"What's going on?" The disciples of Qingfenggu froze, "Then the head and the elders stepped forward to check on their situation. Elder Lu sent us a few heads to find Ms. Qi.
Meng Qi ""
Her pace accelerated.
Qin Xiumo immediately followed.
He stood still to the right of Meng Qi, separating her from the disciple of Qingfenggu.
He raised the corner of his lips, and a touch of joking flashed in his eyes, "What about the disciples of the Burning Heaven Palace who were also injured by the immortal bite?"
The disciples of Qingfenggu froze again.
He took a peek at Meng Qi through Qin Xiumo, and said in a huff, "They seem to be fine."
Qin Xiumo chuckled happily.
The disciple of Qingfenggu was dissatisfied, but he also knew that this was a master who had no choice but to dominate.
I am certainly not his opponent.
He could only shut his mouth obediently and walked sullenly to the far right.
"You really have to control their life and death" Qin Xiumo lazily glanced at the silent disciple and said, "Don't you forget how they treated you before?"
He said, glancing at the disciples of Qingfenggu intentionally or unintentionally.
"I don't trust you, doubt you, hurt you, stand up in front of you, and show off your strength." He said, "Let's go back and see how they roll around."
"You" disciple of Qingfenggu just opened his mouth, and Qin Xiumo's cold eyes swept away.
He was so scared that he shut his mouth quickly, he dare not continue to say anything.
But there was a voice in the bottom of my heart, and this man was right.
Previously, how they treated Meng Qi and the disciples in Qingfenggu could see clearly.
They did not trust her and doubt her.
Especially Lan Zhuxuan, still the most powerful one.
"Sister Meng" he started naming, but didn't know what to say.
"Go back and talk." Meng Qi said lightly.
They were not far from the location of Qingfeng Valley. The three of them accelerated their pace and quickly returned to Zongmen.
Before entering the hall, Meng Qi heard the wailing from inside.
The voice was heartbreaking, as if there were men and women.
Sounds terrifying.
After all, Qingfenggu is the gate of medical practice, and the disciples also practice.
This kind of wailing sound is really not like the cultivator will make.
Meng Qi glanced at the disciple, and the other party carefully explained, "We all gathered in the main hall just now to discuss the gains and losses of participating in this operation. And whether we will accept the invitation of Burning Heaven Palace.
He paused, his voice getting lower and lower. "Then some of the previously injured sisters and brothers and sisters suddenly yelled and fell to the ground, and that's how it is now."
Meng Qi nodded and walked into Qingfenggu Hall side by side with Qin Xiumo.
At least 50 or 60 people gathered in the hall.
The head of Qingfeng Valley, Lu Qingran, and Elders Lu and Yan are all present.
Even Xun Yan also heard the news, and at the moment they stood at the corner of the hall, and Emory could help watch the messy scene in front of him.
Chu Tianfeng was standing beside Xun Yan. When he saw Meng Qi coming in, his eyes lit up and he immediately approached them.
"Sister Meng Qi is back"
I don't know who yelled, and the hall suddenly became quiet.
Except for those disciples who couldn't bear the pain and rolled over.
Almost everyone looked towards the entrance of the hall, Meng Qi.
"Meng Qi." Qingfenggu's head was relieved.
She straightened her body and greeted Meng Qi anxiously, "Come and see, they are bitten by fairy vine injury."
Meng Qi frowned.
In the Qingfenggu Hall, the light medicinal fragrance that was originally diffused has been replaced by the sweet white peach fragrance.
Meng Qi walked towards the injured disciples.
The closer it is, the more intense the sweet fragrance.
Before approaching, the aroma is so full of intoxication.
"Sister Meng Qi" Lu Qingran has red eyes and should have just cried.
Her long eyelashes were moistened with tears, and her pretty little petite nose had red nose and red nose, and looked pitiful and lovely.
"They them" Lu Qingran just spoke, tears rolling like a broken pearl, quickly.
"It's all me who is bad." Lu Qingran's tears fell quickly. "It's me who hurt them. It's me that I'm not good. I'm not good at learning arts, but I also succeed. "
"Clear." The head sighed, "This can't blame you, don't cry."
"Yes, Lu Shimei, don't blame you on this matter, don't blame yourself too much." Another pro-disciple of the head also softly comforted the landing, "You are also trying to save them. This is how it is now. "
"Yes, Master Lu, don't cry. They." Another disciple looked at the injured disciples who were so painful and tumbling, lying on the ground helplessly, "They will not blame you."
"But" Lu Qingran's tears dimly, "but if it weren't for me, they would be fine now."
"This is not your fault, Shimei Lu."
"Sister Sister, don't be sad, Sister Meng will save them."
"Yes, Meng Meng must have a way."
"Yeah yeah, Sister Meng will cure them."
"Sister Meng Qi" seemed to be reminded, Lu Qingran reached out to hold Meng Qi's arm, "I beg you to save them"
Meng Qi raised his eyebrows and looked down at Lu Qingran's hand on his arm.
She looked up again and looked at Lu Qingran, who was crying with tears.
Beauty tears, the most broken heart.
The disciples who were lying on the ground in pain were all because of Lu Qingran.
It is them who are obviously suffering, and Meng Qi is the innocent victim.
But now, the disciples of Qingfenggu are still comforting the landing Qingran.
Meng Qi slightly tilted his head.
She suddenly understood why she was so unlucky in her previous life.
"Sister Meng Qi, don't delay, hurry up and save people."
At this time, another disciple of Qingfenggu urged.
"Yeah, hurry up and save people. You go where you went first. We can't find you everywhere in the door." Another disciple said.
Meng Qi raised his eyebrows and raised his lips.
She withdrew her arm from Lu Qingran's hand and took a step back.
"It's OK to save people." She threw a bamboo slip at Lu Qingran. "A disciple has five hundred eight-grade spirit stones. Sister Lu writes the notes first."
Qingfenggu Hall suddenly became extremely quiet.
Even the leader and Elder Lu looked at Meng Qi in surprise.
The disciples in the hall looked at her like a monster.
Lu Qingran couldn't believe it, and looked at her with wide eyes in surprise.
One hundred eight-grade spirit stones are all alone, then these people add up
Lu Qingran blankly looked at the injured Qingfenggu disciples lying in the hall.
one two Three
A total of seven people, that is, three ninth grade spirit stones, five hundred eighth grade spirit stones
All the disciples of Qingfenggu who were present all took a breath.
All their assets add up, I am afraid they have no odds and ends.
But why is it so expensive
Earlier in the camp, Meng Shimei also said that saving people requires money.
However, obviously not so much
And at that time, did she just say that she would collect money from male disciples?
Ninth Grade Spirit Stone
Not to mention Lu Qingran, the foundation builder.
Even the head of Breeze Valley doesn't necessarily take out so many spirit stones.
Meng Qi didn't care about everyone's reaction and turned to squat.
She took a porcelain bottle out of the storage bag and quickly filled two wounds of immortality into the mouth of each injured disciple.
Elixir has an analgesic effect. At the entrance, those disciples who had no strength and were groaning and groaning in pain slowly calmed down.
The main hall is quieter.
Lu Qingran held the bamboo slip that Meng Qi threw to himself, and turned blankly to look at his master.
"Master" for a long time, she grieved with red eyes and grievances.
"Meng Qi." The head of Qingfenggu only recovered.
She coughed softly and called Meng Qi awkwardly.
"Here." Meng Qi turned and turned back, responding crisply.
Another proselytized disciple of "Meng Shimei" saw his emperor's embarrassment and looked carefully at Meng Qi. "You must be kidding us. Ha ha ha ha ha"
"No." Meng Qi smiled. "I'm not kidding."
"Sister Meng." The disciple looked at his head, and then looked at Meng Qi.
The head of Qingfenggu is not pretty.
The disciple had no choice but to continue to persuade Meng Qi, "Don't worry about the previous things. They were not intentional at the time. They were all injured and worried, nor did they deliberately doubt you and target you."
"Huh." Meng Qi nodded and accepted.
"Everyone is in the same door"
"Sister Sister is wrong," Meng Qi interrupted her faintly.
"Previously, Elder Lu summoned us and went to support the same fellow who went out to exterminate demons. I went, and the same fellow was injured and could be saved, of course it is incumbent. Because I took you"
She glanced coldly across the Qingfenggu disciples in the hall "all treated as the same."
"Sister Lan Zhuxuan doesn't trust me, I can understand it. After all, as a younger sister, I am low, and the entry time is short. It is understandable that the sister does not trust."
Meng Qi continued.
She looked calm, and her figure looked thin and slender.
But when speaking, none of the disciples dared to interrupt her.
"Sister Lu questioned me for Master's sake, so I took it for granted." Meng Qi reached out his hand and pinned a strand of hair beside his cheek behind his ear.
"Sisters and brothers are standing on Sister Lu's side, accusing me of being a traitor in Qingfeng Valley and your freedom."
"Sister Meng Qi." The disciple said quickly. "You misunderstood that everyone was really just too worried at that time, so maybe the tone of the speech was too aggressive. You know Sister Lan Zhuxuan's temper. Be a little careful. Now that she has been injured, you should be more attentive and do n’t worry about Sister Lan. "
Meng Qi smiled, "Sister Lan has a temper, can't I have a temper?"
The disciple opened his mouth and tried to speak, only to find that he didn't know what to say.
"Good talk" in the quiet hall, suddenly a few clear applause sounded.
The disciples of Qingfenggu glared at the applause.
Xuanyi teenager Chu Tianfeng didn't care, and walked to Meng Qi's side under the eyes of everyone. "Everyone can have his own temper, you are right."
Chu Tianfeng glanced at those Qingfenggu disciples.
I just wanted to remind you that when you need it, you are in the same door. When you do n’t need it, you are regarded as a traitor. Such people ca n’t be saved. "
"The Master of Tianchu Shao Gong" Lu Qingran looked pale.
She stared at Chu Tianfeng, first a Xun Yan, and now Chu Tianfeng.
Qin Xiumo
She did not understand why these people were willing to stand on the side of Meng Qi.
"I was going to save people before. Sister Lu said she could, and Sister Lan said she didn't need me." Meng Qi continued.
Her voice, like her eyes, was clear and cold, like a mountain stream and a clear spring, broken jade and flowing beads, very sweet. "Hunting to the Five Elements Green Crane, it will be much simpler next. Sister Lu has made the situation very complicated , Things became like this, should n’t she bear the consequences? "
Lu Qingran's small face with a big slap suddenly turned pale.
She opened her mouth and murmured, "I am not me and I want to save them."
Qin Xiu-mo, who was always close to Meng Qi, chuckled, "Do you think, and you can do it, is it the same thing? What you actually do is almost kill them."
"Write it, IOU." Qin Xiuyang Yang Yang lowered his jaw. "Still you intend to watch these, because you trust your fellow students, all because of your irresponsibility, blind confidence, and painful transformation into a flowerpot that eats fairy vines."
Damn this guy is too ruthless
Chu Tianfeng couldn't help looking at Qin Xiumo.
This is just a word.
He became so utter that he became a bitter flowerpot.
Lu Qingran's small face turned paler.
She stared at Qin Xiumo, and then looked at Meng Qi.
"Of course, you can ignore them anyway. As a head lover, it is difficult for you to be injured. At the time at the camp, you clearly did not know if you could cure them, but you insisted on questioning at that time. Meng Qi, stop Meng Qi from healing them, isn't it because he was injured by the bitter vine anyway, is it not you who accidentally becomes a nutrient flower pot? "
Qin Xiumo looked lazily at the Qingfenggu disciples around him and said again.
His later title of "little devil" was not a sham.
After experiencing the betrayal of a close friend and Zongmen giving up, Qin Xiumo was ruthless and acted radically.
But often, Jian Feng points to the most deadly place for everyone.
Chu Tianfeng almost laughed.
God flower pot
ruthless
It's too ruthless
As soon as Qin Xiumo said these words, he was still standing on Lu Qingran's side, and all the disciples of Qingfenggu who helped her changed their faces.
His words are more than the words Zhu Luqingran's heart.
It was also the words and sentences that shot into the hearts of these disciples.
Yes
As the most important pro-discipline disciple, Lu Qingran has always been well protected.
Even if this happened, it was hard for her to be injured.
But they are different.
The disciples looked at the fellow students who lay on the ground, wondering if they could survive.
This time it was good luck, maybe next time, they should be lying on the ground.
I thought that maybe it would be myself who would turn into fairy vine nutrients and flower pots.
Those disciples couldn't help but shudder.
Chu Tianfengqiang resisted the smile and stood beside Qin Xiumo with a cold face.
The two of them tacitly protected Meng Qi behind him.
Lu Qingran stood staring for a moment, turning his head to look at his master.
and also
She was shocked, why those who looked at themselves with the same door became so weird
Lu Qingran held the bamboo slip and stood blankly for a while.
Until finally a disciple of Qingfenggu couldn't help but whispered, "I think he was right. That day, Sister Meng Qi really wanted to save people. Let Meng Shimei save. Later, Meng Mengmei had no choice but to save the disciples of Tiangong. "
"Sister Lan is stupid, why didn't she save Meng Meng even the master of Chu Shao Palace"?
"Maybe Sister Lu and Sister Lan said something in advance." Another disciple whispered, "I also find it very strange."
"Ah, I heard that Master Lu likes Master Chu Shao Palace. Isn't it because the wind is jealous, so I deliberately cut Meng Shimei's face"
"If this is the case, then it's too much, don't you really take the lives of our ordinary disciples seriously?"
"Everyone said that it wasn't her who changed the flower pot anyway."
The voice of whispering is getting louder.
Qin Xiumo just bite a "flower pot" just now, which is really exciting to everyone.
Even if the head is here, they can't control themselves.
No one wants to be a victim, especially such a tragic victim.
"Lan Shimei" Lan Zhuxuan lying on the ground suddenly lifted her upper body desperately.
She opened her eyes wide and landed clearly, her voice hoarse, with unspeakable resentment, "You lied to me, you clearly found a way to cure me, I believed you so, you lied to me"
"I didn't lie to you" Lu Qingran's face instantly became paler, "Really Sister Lan, I didn't lie to you. You believe me and me"
"You lied to me, you liar, you complained to me, saying that you don't know what Meng Qi did to Master Chu Shao Gong, he ignored you, you are so cruel, you have to sacrifice so much in order to be angry with Meng Qi people"
Lan Zhuxuan screamed in a dumb voice.
The kind of internal organs seemed to be twisted together by a rope, and the pain was so terrifying that even her breathing was wrong. She didn't try again.
Lan Zhuxuan turned over and tried to crawl towards Meng Qi.
"Sister Meng." She held Meng Qi's legs and looked up at her desperately. "Please beg me to save me. Sister apologizes to you and gave you a bow. Forgive me, please beg, save me."
"Meng Qi." Qin Xiumo Youyou asked, "Is the bite-vine in their body still or will change into flower pots?"
Lan Zhuxuan's breathing became more rapid, holding Meng Qi in fright, and tried his best to point his head to the ground, "Sister Sister"
A tear fell down the corner of Lan Zhuxuan's eyes, "Please, help me. Sister will never dare to fight you again, please forgive Sister, save me"
"Lu Shimei." A disciple walked out of the crowd quickly and leaned over to support his injured friend.
He looked up and almost breathed fire in his eyes. "It's all like this. Do you still want to do something small to make up for the mistakes you made? Or do you not care about the same thing at all?"
Chu Tianfeng tilted his lips.
He looked at Lu Qingran with tears desperately explaining "not me".
Qin Xiumo turned his head and looked, and the two quickly exchanged glances.
"Fiantian Temple is here to help Qingfenggu through this crisis. It was originally decided to include Qingfenggu under the door." Chu Tianfeng suddenly said, "It's just that what happened during this period, everyone saw it, let me , And Elder Xunyan was very disappointed. "
The head of Qingfenggu looked pale.
She had already guessed what Chu Tianfeng was going to do, but she couldn't stop it at all.
Not to mention Chu Tianfengxiu is only two or three small realms worse than her. Neither the Burning Temple behind him, nor the elder Xunyan elders in Yuan infantry can cope with her.
So even if you know what the other party is going to say, the head of Qingfenggu can only watch Chu Tianfeng continue to say, "But if the disciples of Qingfenggu are willing to take me under the gate of Tiangong, we will arrange for you properly."
"I will"
"I want to join the Burning Temple"
"Bah, I've had enough of it here. I announced that I would leave the Breeze Valley."
"Let the Master of the Chu Palace accept it"
In the hall, there was an instant mess.
Meng Qi looked at the scene in a daze.
Although Qingfenggu is a small sect, it has never been truly brilliant.
However, the establishment of the school has hundreds of years, nearly a thousand years of history.
It really fell apart, did the tree fall apart?
For a while, Meng Qi lowered her eyelids, took a small jade from the storage bag, held it with both hands, and respectfully delivered it to the head of Qingfenggu. Breeze Valley Men. "
Qingfenggu's lips were tightly pressed.
She tightened her jaw and took the little jade from Meng Qi.
The head looked at the serious face of Meng Qi's Xiuya, what she wanted to say, after all, there was still a long sigh.
She waved her hand and said in a mute voice, "Dear friends of Meng Meng."
In the main hall, people continue to take out the Zongmen jade cards and throw them on the ground.
She was unable to stop it, nor could she stop it.
Meng Qi nodded at her and turned towards the injured disciples.
There was still a lot of noise behind her, but none of these seemed to affect her.
Meng Qi leaned over and patiently inspected the bodies of the injured disciples one by one.
Qingfenggu's head watched this scene quietly, and what Elder Xunyan said that day seemed to sound in her ear again.
So, did you really do it wrong?
Qingfenggu, really ruined in your hands like this?
Meng Qi quickly checked the last disciple.
She stood up a little hesitantly, her brow furrowed slightly.
The situation was more complicated than she had imagined. Not only did the immortal vine seedlings in these disciples not be removed, they also had a strange power.
what is this
Meng Qi turned back and asked Lu Qingran how he had treated those disciples that day.
In the hall, there were only Qingfenggu disciples who were indignant.
The stunned head stood on the spot, but Lu Qingran lost his trace.
Ok
Meng Qi looked around.
Qin Xiumo came to her "very troublesome"
"A bit." Meng Qi nodded.
"Don't worry." Qin Xiumo said and handed her a bamboo slip. "Lu Qingran's receipts are collected."
Meng Qi ""
"You really want to save them" He looked down at the disciples.
"It's just a group of cultivators in the foundation period. The talents are mediocre." He grinned. "Why bother?" For friends, please add qq group 647377658 group number