Meng Qi looked at the two disciples.

She turned to salute Elder Yan: "Elder Yan, I will say goodbye first. I will come to ask you for advice tomorrow."

"etc."

Elder Yan also looked at the two disciples: "The leader said, what's the matter with Meng Qi?"

He had no doubts about the head, but the elder of the Burning Heaven Palace mentioned by the two disciples made him a little alert.

Meng Qi is his disciple. This child is calm and likes medical skills.

Elder Yan hopes that she can walk far away on the medical practice avenue.

"The elder of the Fentian Palace is here today." Although the disciples of Qingfeng Valley do not like to worship under this elder who does not like to be in charge of affairs.

But Elder Yan is ultimately one of the three great golden elixir cultivators in the sect.

His medical skills are still above the leader.

The disciple standing on the left responded respectfully: "It was mentioned that the young master of the Fentian Palace was injured and poisoned to save Junior Sister Lu Qingran, and was later cured by my Qingfeng Valley."

Elder Yan nodded slightly.

He also knew about this.

"It's just that the poison in the young palace master originated from the fifth-grade monster. The person from the Burning Heaven Palace was led by the Great Perfect Elder of the Nascent Soul Stage. The elder wanted to know the detailed process. So the head of the sect specially invited Junior Sister Meng Qi to the main hall."

The disciple on the right glanced at Elder Yan, who had a expressionless face, and couldn't help but say, "Elder Fentian Palace is really amazing. He just arrived at my Qingfeng Valley today and had never even met Junior Sister Meng Qi. But he knew that his junior sister was in the library."

He paused and said, "Sure enough, the junior sister is here to find the elder again."

Elder Yan's eyes, which had been slowly closed, opened again.

He stood up and glanced at the disciple deeply.

The elder didn't stay in the sect much.

He stayed there and basically stayed in the library, and his disciples had little contact with him.

At this time, he was swept by his cold eyes, and both disciples buried their heads lowered and did not dare to look at Elder Yan.

"Let's go." Elder Yan said to Meng Qi, "I'll go with you."

"Elder, I can handle it." Meng Qi bowed respectfully and bowed respectfully.

Elder Yan just doesn’t like being entangled by mundane affairs, and is not a fool.

There was obviously something wrong with the words of the two disciples, and Meng Qi could hear them.

How could Elder Yan, who has traveled to many places, met many people in recent years, and how could he not hear it?

"Let's go." Elder Yan walked forward first, "Elder Fentian Palace is here in person. As the elder of Qingfeng Valley, it's time to show his face."

He spoke much kinder to Meng Qi.

In fact, Elder Yan doesn't seem to be old.

Black hair and thin cheeks.

When he was tall and stood up, even if he was wearing the simplest green robe, he could not hide his fairy-like spirit.

"Yes." Meng Qi was grateful.

She died once and felt more deeply about such kindness.

She followed Elder Yan.

The elder who made a great wish to treat all diseases in the world had little inconvenience to move.

Meng Qi hurried forward and held his arm.

This is the injury left by Elder Yan's last trip to save the people in the entire town injured by poisonous beasts.

Time was tight at that time, so Elder Yan had to pass the poison in people into his body first.

Then press down below both knees.

This will not affect his rescue.

But the strange beast was very powerful, and the poisonous gas was in Elder Yan's body for too long.

Later, although he was forced out with medicine, some remaining poison was left.

Meng Qi has read a lot of books and knows that this matter is too urgent, so she can only wait for the remaining poison to be removed slowly.

Elder Yan is now at the sixth realm of Jindan.

When he breaks through and enters the next realm, these remaining poisons will naturally be cleared.

Two disciples followed far behind. Elder Yan didn't walk fast, and they didn't dare to urge him.

"What poison is it?" Elder Yan asked as he walked.

"Poison is the poison of the fifth-grade monster, but it should be used by the fourth-grade monster. The young master of the Burning Heaven Palace himself has a golden elixir cultivation so that his disciples can use the Four Realms Qingfeng Art to eliminate poison for him."

Meng Qi had nothing to hide from this elder who took good care of him.

The two disciples following them couldn't help but take a breath when they heard this.

They looked at each other.

Qingfeng Jue?!

Four realms?!

They heard it right?!

They started three or four years earlier than Meng Qi, and now they have only just practiced Qingfeng Art to the second level.

As we all know, the more the magic formula goes up, the harder it is to improve the level.

What's more, what's the point of practicing this low-level first-grade magic trick?

"No," Elder Yan nodded.

I don’t know if it’s praise for Meng Qi’s good cure Chu Tianfeng or her Four Realms Qingfeng Art.

"Are you injured?" He asked, raised his left hand and clear light swept over Meng Qi.

"It's okay." Elder Yan nodded again, with a little warmth in his eyes.

"It is good for doctors to practice medicine and treat diseases, and they should protect themselves."

"Yes." Meng Qi couldn't help but smile.

Elder Yan, who educated himself in this way, is still enduring the invasion of the remaining poisons brought by himself in order to save people.

But she said nothing.

There are three thousand great ways for cultivators, although medical practitioners have always been relatively unpopular.

But probably because of the existence of senior cultivators like Elder Yan, Meng Qi always felt that she never regretted embarking on this great path.

Actually she knew it.

Elder Yan’s Jindan cultivator does not need her support even if his legs are inconvenient.

The Jindan cultivator can already control magic weapons to fly in the air, and this little poison cannot help Elder Yan.

He just wanted to ask clearly the situation, all out of his love for himself.

Qingfeng Valley is not big. After understanding what he wants to know, Elder Yan also accelerated his pace.

They soon walked to the side door of the hall.

The two disciples quickly stepped forward and respectfully opened the door for Elder Yan.

What should have been discussed in the hall? When everyone heard the sound of the door opening, they stopped talking and turned to look over.

"Junior Brother Yan." The head of Qingfeng Valley stood up, "Why are you here too?"

As she said, she introduced to the elder of the Fentian Palace sitting on the other side: "This is my junior brother, one of the elders of Qingfeng Valley. In order to save people last year, he poisoned the meridians of his legs and eroded the meridians of his legs. He has been unable to move so he has been practicing in the door."

But the elder of the Fentian Palace stood up: "But Fellow Daoist Yan Mingfeng?"

As a cultivator of the Great Perfection Realm of the Nascent Soul Stage, what he is higher than that of Elder Yan Mingfeng is no longer as simple as a great realm.

But the elder of the Fentian Palace politely bowed his head and said: "I heard for a long time that Elder Yan, a doctor, is kind and can meet him today, and it is indeed very good."

"Fellow Daoist, you are kind." Yan Mingfeng gave a polite gift.

He looked faint and did not have any particular enthusiasm for the powerful people from the Fentian Palace.

He was even less kind than when facing Meng Qi.

Meng Qi held him and sat down at the position of the leader.

She saluted to the head first, and then she looked at the person coming from the Fentian Palace.

In addition to an elder of the Nascent Soul Stage Great Perfection, there are also two Nascent Soul Stage practitioners who came to the Fentian Palace this time.

Meng Qi was locked in a dungeon in her previous life, and I don’t know how serious this raid in the demon world was.

However, practitioners in the Nascent Soul stage, especially those who are about to enter the divine stage with one foot.

Then it is considered a strong man in the entire Eastern Realm.

There is a barrier between the Three Thousand Worlds and the Demon World.

The higher the level of demon cultivator wants to break through the barrier, the greater the backlash.

There is only one small town where Qingfeng Valley is located.

It is not worth dispatching a large army in the demon world.

The three Nascent Soul cultivators should be enough to protect Qingfeng Valley.

Meng Qi felt relieved.

She also noticed that Chu Tianfeng was not in the main hall.

I don't know where I went.

Meng Qi breathed a sigh of relief instead.

She was anxious to save Xiao Baihu before, but she didn't want to bother him.

At this time, when I saw someone coming from the Fentian Palace, I recalled Chu Tianfeng's soul oath and felt a headache.

The elder of the Fentian Palace has withdrawn his gaze.

He smiled and looked at the head of Qingfeng Valley: "There are many talents in your sect. With a kind-hearted and wise doctor like Fellow Daoist Yan, no wonder he can also cultivate a brave and fearless disciple like Xiaoyou Lu."

As he spoke, his smiling eyes fell on Lu Qingran's face standing beside the head of the sect.

When the elder arrived at Qingfeng Valley, Chu Tianfeng and Meng Qi went to the valley to collect herbs.

The head of Qingfeng Valley welcomed him in the main hall.

So he already knew how Lu Qingran stood in front of his nephew.

Although the other party is just a minor cultivation in the foundation-building stage, he is as beautiful as a flower.

I also heard that my nephew can even take his life to save the other party.

The elder of the Fentian Palace felt that he understood.

Lu Qingran's pretty face turned red and he quickly said, "Elder, you are too polite. In the end, Tianfeng saved me, but I dragged him down and was injured and poisoned."

Meng Qi didn't listen to them, come and go politely.

She knew that Qingfeng Valley would later be incorporated into the Burning Heaven Palace.

I also remember that Senior Sister Lu Qingran would become a guest of honor in the Burning Heaven Palace.

Because everyone knows that the young palace master likes her.

But she was locked in a dungeon in her previous life.

In this life, she doesn't need to waste those three months.

Meng Qi thought happily.

She looked at her nose and her nose, standing solemnly beside Elder Yan.

Holding the bamboo slips that Elder Yan had just given him in one hand, he began to read them carefully.

The elder of the Fentian Palace said a few words politely, and then said, "The head of the sect just said that there was someone else who detoxified my nephew, but this fellow Taoist Yan?"

He glanced at him and saw that Meng Qi was just practicing Qi cultivation.

If there is still a medical skill in Qingfeng Valley that is better than the head of the sect, it is this big-minded elder Yan Mingfeng.

The head of the sect had no time to explain, and the door of the hall was pushed open again.

The young man in black clothes walked quickly from outside the door: "Uncle Master."

Chu Tianfeng bowed to the elder first.

"Nephew Tianfeng." Elder Fentian Palace looked at his nephew, "You finally arrived."

He explained: "Your father received a message from you and asked me to bring someone to help you."

Chu Tianfeng is the young palace master, the future palace master of the Fentian Palace, and is also a famous genius of cultivation.

Although the elders in the sect are now above him, they are quite polite to him.

The tone is even a bit like reporting back to your superiors.

Lu Qingran also blushed and looked at Chu Tianfeng shyly.

She knew that Chu Tianfeng was the young master of the Fentian Palace.

I also know that the handsome young man is already the best among young practitioners.

But at this time, I witnessed with my own eyes that the powerful cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage also had a bit of respect for him.

Lu Qingran looked at Chu Tianfeng's handsome face gradually approaching, and felt his heart beating.

Meng Qi didn't even go to see Chu Tianfeng.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the ground, and the bamboo slips were already halfway through.

If the little white tiger really captures this strange poison recorded in the bamboo slips.

Not to mention Meng Qi now, even if she had already formed a pill before her death in her previous life, she might not be able to do anything for the time being.

But there must be a way.

She will definitely come up with a solution!

I'm afraid I'll go to the library more during this period.

The young man in Xuanyi's clothes fell on Meng Qi the moment he entered the hall.

He didn't even look at Lu Qingran, and walked to the side of the elder of the Fentian Palace in silence.

"Nephew Tianfeng." The elder looked at him with a smile, "I have met the leader and this little friend Lu Qingran."

"I didn't expect that there was such a brave and kind girl in Qingfeng Valley. I think your mother will definitely like her very much."

Chu Tianfeng suddenly tightened his jaw.

His eyes swept over Lu Qingran coldly and said lightly: "Uncle Master, my disciple is actually saved by this fellow Taoist."

Chu Tianfeng said, raised his hand and pointed at Meng Qi.

The elder of the Fentian Palace suddenly fell on Meng Qi, and his eyes flashed: "A practitioner in the Qi training stage?"

He was a little surprised, but he also knew that his junior nephew had been very proud since childhood.

If this girl hadn't really saved him, it would have been impossible to say that.

The girl is pretty, but what is she doing?

The elder of the Fentian Palace opened his eyes wide in disbelief and looked at Meng Qi in surprise.

He can naturally see his powerful power in the Nascent Soul stage.

This girl is... reading a book seriously?!

In this hall, in front of herself and her leader?

Chu Tianfeng's approach is a bit disrespectful to Lu Qingran.

The disciples of Qingfeng Valley in the hall all looked at Lu Qingran, whose faces turned red in an instant.

They were a little confused. Didn’t this young palace lord just hugged Lu Qingran and returned to the sect a few days ago?

Then everyone quickly looked at Meng Qi again.

She actually got the young master of the Fentian Palace to admit in public that she saved him.

Junior sister Meng Qi will definitely become a distinguished guest of the Fentian Palace, right?

There are too many envious eyes and too enthusiastic.

Meng Qi finally came to her senses.

The elder of Fentian Palace coughed lightly and looked at her: "Thank you for saving my nephew. I am grateful to everyone in Fentian Palace and I have no choice but to repay..."

The elder was indeed a little surprised. Having said this, he had not yet figured out what to say next.

He paused.

"No." Meng Qi waved his hand and said frankly: "Young Palace Master Chu has paid enough spirit stones."

"Spirit, spirit stone?" The elder of the Fentian Palace was confused.

I don’t know how many benefits this kind of kindness will bring to save the young palace master in the sect.

What is this girl talking about?!

Does she know what she would miss for for a few spirit stones?!

Before the elder could come to his senses.

Meng Qi raised her hand and held two bamboo slips between her slender fingers: "The storage bag of the Master Chu Shao Palace seemed to be destroyed while fighting against the monsters."
Chapter completed!