Chapter 41: 41st

Xiaoqi stretched out and jumped from the bamboo bed.
He walked slowly to the circle, the spirit stone itself was not bright, but the whole room became a little bright under the stimulation of the circle.
Among them, the seven brightest spirit stones are connected to form the shape of the Big Dipper.
Xiao Qi slowly reached out the furry paws and pressed gently against the edge of the circle.
He seemed to be curious, so he came to see what Meng Qi was doing.
Meng Qi glanced at him and asked, "Be careful not to touch it, Xiaoqi."
She took a deep breath and slowly stepped into the circle.
Peiran Aura instantly surrounded her whole body.
In the three thousand worlds, the eight-grade spirit stone contains aura, which is about the same as the aura that has just broken through and entered the Mahayana period.
It's just that the cultivators can't directly use the aura in the spirit stone to practice.
Someone has tried it before.
They were disappointed to find that even if they tried to stimulate the spirit in the spirit stone, it would quickly dissipate and could not be incorporated into the body.
No one can explain the specific reason clearly, and can only guess the aura in the spirit stone, which is probably different from the aura required by the cultivators.
Three thousand world cultivators rely on breathing and vomiting to absorb the surrounding aura and temper them in their bodies for their own use.
The more auras are accumulated, the slower the change from quantitative to qualitative is a breakthrough in the practice of the realm.
Those with high natural talents can easily turn their surrounding spirits into their own.
People with low talents often do less with less.
Meng Qi is not particularly stupid, but he is not talented.
She closed her eyes and sat cross-legged in the middle of the circle.
The master of Meng Qi just thought that her practice progress was too slow, so she created a magic circle so that she could turn the spirit in the spirit stone into her own use.
Finally, Meng Qi finally rushed to the Jindan period before the medical skill broke through the fourth grade, and did not allow the practice to be too hindered by medical practice.
The little white tiger looked at the girl surrounded by aura.
The faint light flashed, making her skin fairer.
Long eyelashes twitched slightly, and sweat beads rolled slowly off his forehead.
His eyes also flickered, and in the clear blue eyes, the original Big Dipper star disappeared again.
The stars are up and down, and there seems to be a thin star light around them.
If you look closely, you will find that the traces of starlight are very similar to the magic circle drawn by Meng Qi.
It must be said that there is no difference. The legal array drawn by Meng Qi is much rougher.
The essence is the same.
The seven glittering spirit stones seemed to reflect the shape of Beidou in Xiaoqi's eyes.
He looked at the scene in silence.
The demon practitioners in the demon world have different ways of practicing than the practitioners.
Three thousand world cultivators practiced completely against the sky.
Because of this, they are extremely solid step by step.
The spiritual sea in the body often expands with the realm of practice, and naturally expands.
Realm promotion is also natural.
Demon Cultivators, they can absorb the aura to practice by breathing.
Ordinary demon cultivation, there will be a certain star projection on their body, with the help of that star projection, they can absorb the aura between heaven and earth.
Celestial monsters often carry an array of stars, and all animism can be used by them.
What restricts their practice is often the growth rate of their own spirit sea, which is far less than the accumulation speed of the spirit.
So many times, the aura that the demon cultivates into the body is wasted.
It is precisely because of this that the delicate balance will be maintained between the 3,000 world and the demon world for thousands of years.
There was no crushing by any forces.
Xiao Qi's eyes gradually became calm, and the shadow of the Big Dipper disappeared in his eyes.
He looked at the circle in front of him.
This magic circle is still very rough. If it is used for spiritual practice, it will at most allow Meng Qi to break through the Jindan period.
If you want to break from Jindan to Yuanying, then you need a stronger and more complete circle.
No matter how rough the formation is, Meng Qi is now using the cultivation methods of the demon practitioners to improve her cultivation.
This is a very terrible thing.
The little seven plush front paw slowly lifted.
He looked at Meng Qi's profile in the rays of the magic circle, and the girl seemed to trust him.
Just rest assured that he would stay by his side, meaning nothing to be prepared for.
If the masters of the three thousand worlds master such a magic circle, how terrible it would be.
Xiao Qi couldn't understand more.
That means that most of the obstacles to their practice have been eliminated.
Three Thousand World Four Doors, can use the power of the whole door to make their top masters practice at least five times faster than now.
Over time, the delicate balance of the three realms of human demon will inevitably be broken.
You know, compared to the demons and monsters in the demon world, the demons are already smarter.
Especially the demon.
The demon, will not lose to the wise men of three thousand worlds.
If it is true, the average wisdom of the three thousand world cultivators is much higher than that of the demon world and the demon world.
Xiaoqi's front paws were raised higher.
He is so familiar with this magic circle, he only needs one claw to step it down
but
In the blue eyes, the light shimmered.
The raised front paw never fell.
In the valley, although the girl was extremely rude, she really wanted to save him.
She is not a wealthy trainer, and her previous bracelet storage bags were all of the lowest grade.
To cure his own injuries, he has never been stingy.
Xiaoqi is still hesitating.
"Um" Meng Qi suddenly groaned.
Her body shivered slightly, and the inflow of aura was so fast that she absorbed it very hard.
At this moment, two sounds of "chirp" came out from the circle.
"Be careful" Meng Qi suddenly opened her eyes.
She instantly swept through the majestic aura, the spirit sea expanded, and the realm was raised from practicing Qi to a foundation.
At the same time, with her as the center in the circle, the messy aura quickly screamed in all directions.
Not thinking about it, Meng Qi leaned over and embraced Xiaoqi.
She leaned over and completely protected the little white tiger's fluffy body in her arms.
"Um" Meng Qi snorted again.
Cultivator practice is always going against the sky.
Practicing Qi will be improved to the foundation, and there will be no drop in numbers.
However, the moment of the world's air will also make people's auras become stormy and messy, and they will wrap around.
Meng Qi, who has just ascended a big realm, turned around aura in her body, like forming a substantial armor to protect her body.
Being seeded by that messy aura storm, there will be no other harm than severe pain.
In an instant, Meng Qi's face became pale.
The room became calm again, and she exhaled and let go of Xiaoqi, who was holding her.
Meng Qi looked up and down at the little white tiger, and carefully inspected the wound on his front paw.
"It's all right," she asked.
Meng Qi reached out and squeezed Xiao Qi's ear. "Don't you stop coming?"
She messed up the white hair on the other person's head and squeezed the small semi-circular ears.
"If you get hurt again and again, it will be troublesome."
Xiaoqi didn't move.
He stared blankly at Meng Qi.
During the practice period, the practitioner advanced to build the foundation. Even if his body injury is ten times heavier, he will not be injured by such aura storm.
"What's wrong" Meng Qi squeezed his ear again.
Xiaoqi reacted suddenly, still lying in his arms.
The girl's soft body was carefully protecting herself, surrounded by a light medicinal fragrance and an unknown but very good smell.
The little white tiger suddenly turned to the beginning, and the little body was desperately struggling in Meng Qi's arms.
"Eh" Meng Qi was startled.
Xiaoqi has jumped off the ground and ran back to the bamboo bed.
He looked at Meng Qi far away in shock, and when the other party was hurting the most in the valley, the feeling that he had done that kind of thing came again.
Obviously this time, the other party did nothing.
He still felt as though a shudder swept across his back.
That's how he never felt when he faced a terrible opponent.
Meng Qi tilted his head and did not take it seriously.
She sat down cross-legged again, her consciousness swept inside her body.
Compared to yourself during the Qi period, Linghai has tripled, and there is plenty of spirit inside, as if it will overflow at any time.
This means that she finally succeeded in building the foundation.
Meng Qi relaxed slowly and opened her eyes.
She was in a good mood and hummed Xiaoqu to stand up.
Clean up any traces of the magic circle on the ground, and transfer the things you need in the room to a new storage bag.
After all this, Meng Qi looked around.
In this house, she lived for half a year in her life, and lived there for half a year in her previous life.
In fact, in the long life of a cultivator, one year is nothing.
But Meng Qi walked from life to death and from death to life.
When she thought she was all over, she opened her eyes and saw the familiar and strange room.
That mood cannot be described in words at all.
"Little Seven." Meng Qi walked towards the little white tiger.
She took the animal house out on the bamboo bed and rubbed the other person's fluffy head. "We are leaving here."
Xiaoqi looked at the beast house and turned back to stare at Meng Qi.
The breath is full of faint scent on the girl's body.
As if to go on like this, even he would be covered with the same breath.
"Let's go." Meng Qi picked up Xiaoqi and put him in the beast house.
She received the storage bag together with the animal house and looked around again.
Turn around and stride toward the door.
"Squeak" sounded softly, and the door opened.
Sunshine rushed in the face instantly, coating Meng Qi with a soft light.
Not far from the door, Qin Xiumo and Chu Tianfeng were talking in a low voice.
The two of them heard the movement of opening the door and turned their heads together and looked over.
"Are you going?" Qin Xiumo asked.
He has a lazy voice and is somewhat casual.
Meng Qi even has the illusion that the two are old friends who have known each other for many years, which is nothing more than an ordinary greeting.
"Uh." She tranced for a moment, and nodded.
"Let's go." Qin Xiumo handed her a small kit.
Meng Qi closed his eyes and looked at him.
There are a lot of cold days grass, and some herbs around Qingfeng Valley.
Qin Xiuyang Yang Yang's jaw "What if it works."
This is what he directed those disciples of Qingfenggu to pick.
The cold water is so cold that even disciples at the foundation stage jumped and came back up, they would freeze their lips to white, their teeth clucked, and they could not speak.
Qin Xiumo stared at them picking Hantiancao to pay off debts.
Especially the three female disciples, who went down twice, cried and would never go into the water again.
Those male students in Qingfenggu were actually miserable, but when they saw that the sisters and sisters of the same class were crying like that, they volunteered to take their lives on themselves and asked Qin Xiumo to let the female nuns go.
Qin Xiumo didn't speak at the time.
He stood indifferently on the edge of the cold lake, and what appeared in front of him was the appearance of Meng Qi before he wounded himself.
Tu
Qin Xiumo couldn't help but sigh.
Only crying children will have sugar.
Meng Qi always looks like a light cloud, but it is really
Qin Xiumo stared at Meng Qi in front of him.
It is really
He suddenly raised the corner of his lips, a soft flash in his eyes.
"Let's go." He said, "I owe you so many spirit stones. Start work early, and pay off early. I feel more at ease."
Meng Qi shrugged.
She put the kit into her own storage bag, and then quickly calculated "Although the quantity of these herbs is large, but the grade is low, it is very common and not very valuable."
"It's okay." Qin Xiumo shrugged indifferently, "You'll get less if you accumulate less."
"Okay." Meng Qi did not postpone, these herbs were useless to Qin Xiumo anyway.
"You really don't go with us." Chu Tianfeng looked at Meng Qi and Qin Xiumo.
He regrets
I really regret it
Why don't you have such a thick skin, you can still hide your face and be poor
"No." Meng Qi shook his head. "Master Chu Shao Palace takes care."
She arched her hands towards Chu Tianfeng, and walked out side by side with Qin Xiumo.
"I'm going to the library."
Elder Yan Mingfeng should have returned.
Meng Qi must say goodbye to him.
Part of the disciples of Qingfenggu has gone down the mountain and left.
There are some others who have to go back to Burning City with Burning Tiangong and get together now.
In the Breeze Valley, suddenly became quiet.
Meng Qi and Qin Xiumo walked all the way to the Bookstore, without even a disciple touching them.
In the past, the bustling Zongmen became depressed.
Outside the library, it was still quiet.
Meng Qi stood outside the door and said respectfully, "Disciple Meng Qi, come to resign to Elder Yan."
"Come in." A mellow and gentle voice came from the library.
Meng Qi motioned to Qin Xiumo to wait outside, she pushed open the door and walked in.
Yan Mingfeng sat cross-legged in a chair on the first floor of the library.
He still wore that simple green robe, which looked the same as before.
As if, things have never happened in these days.
"Elder Yan." Meng Qi saluted him respectfully. "The disciple is leaving Qingfenggu."
"Well." Yan Mingfeng nodded. "Alright."
He paused and suddenly asked "Meng Qi, if there is no spirit stone, no regrets, those disciples still doubt you, warn you, hurt you, you cure, or not cure"
Meng Qi was startled.
Without waiting for her answer, Yan Mingfeng asked again, "If Lu Qingran is also injured, you will still be cured"
Yan Mingfeng's half-closed eyes opened, and his eyes swept across Meng Qi's face like electricity.
Without giving the other person a chance to think, his voice rose slightly, urging "answer me."
"Can save, disciples will save." Meng Qi said.
A smile flashed in Yan Mingfeng's eyes.
"Can the treatment method of bitter fairy vine, please pass me" he asked again.
"Of course." Meng Qi took a bamboo slip from the storage bag, held it with both hands, and respectfully handed it to Elder Yan.
"The disciples are also adventurous, using the most clumsy method to cure the wounds of Xianteng."
She didn't lie.
When he met Su Junmo in his previous life, Meng Qi was just a foundation repairer.
There are no more recipes available, and there are not more medicines available than now.
It is not enough to see it in the medical practice of the whole three thousand worlds.
In fact, whether it is Su Junmo, or Chu Tianfeng and Qin Xiumo.
Meng Qi rescued them without using particularly powerful recipes or drugs.
She had noticed in her last life that, in fact, there is no distinction between high and low.
Injuries, poisons and diseases in the world have something in common. Sometimes looking at particularly powerful poisons, they can be cured with the most basic methods and medicines.
After a lifetime of resurrection, this idea matured.
That's why she applied all the low-level tactics that the medical practitioners can achieve to the highest level she can now practice.
"It is a good way to save people, there is no clumsy cleverness." Yan Mingfeng took the bamboo slip and waved his hand.
Three bamboo slips flew out of his storage bag, slowly falling into Meng Qi's hands.
Yan Mingfeng explained, "This is what I have seen in the Eastern Realm in these years, what I have seen, what I have learned, what I have learned. It is used in exchange for your method of governing the fairy vine."
He looked at Meng Qi and said, "I'm going to travel too, I'm destined, I'll see you later."
"Go ahead."
After Yan Mingfeng finished speaking, he closed his eyes again.
His body was full of energy, and before he closed, he obviously raised a small realm.
Meng Qi respected him respectfully and paid another salute, holding the three bamboo slips and turned to leave the bookstore.
She lowered her head, looked at the bamboo slips in her palm, and gave a little aura.
The content on the bamboo slips immediately appeared in front of her.
Elder Yan Mingfeng traveled all year round, and there were countless living people.
The knowledge is broad, even better than Meng Qi before rebirth.
Elder Yan said that these three bamboo slips were used in exchange for the treatment of immortality.
Meng Qi only looked at a few lines and knew how precious these bamboo slips are.
But anyone who wants to go far enough on the medical road will be willing to pay a great price to change these three gradually.
Meng Qi couldn't help but turn around and looked back at the bookstore.
The door of the Book Collection Pavilion has been closed again, and the wind and rain in the Qingfeng Valley are shaking.
"Let's go." Waiting for Qin Xiumo outside, he whispered, "The people who burned the Temple of Heaven have just left."
"Huh." Meng Qi nodded.
She packed the bamboo slips.
"Let's go." Meng Qi turned back and walked down the mountain of Qingfenggu.
This time she did not summon the paper crane and walked slowly down the mountain along the mountain road.
Qin Xiumo followed silently behind her, and he didn't ask until we saw the shadow of Qingfeng Town. "Where do we go first."
"I'm going first"
"Meng Qiqi, wait for me"
Before Meng Qi's words were finished, Su Jun Mo Qingyue's voice suddenly came from behind him.
Qin Xiumo frowned.
Meng Qi also turned her head a little bit speechless to see where she was going.
Su Junmo, who has disappeared for several days, quickly walked to their side, "Where are you going?"
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