"Eh? What happened to Fellow Daoist Qiao?" As soon as Meng Qi finished speaking, Li Che also came over after hearing the words.

He stared at Qiao Ran's eyes for a moment, then turned to look at Meng Qi, "Meng Qiqi, Fellow Daoist Qiao's eyes..."

Li Che seemed to be muttering to himself: "Isn't this? Thousand Emperors Bell? It really shouldn't be? Thousand Emperors Bell..."

"What are you talking about?" At this time, Chen Yu, who had cooperated with them for the longest time and was rescued first, also came over, "...Qiao Ran?!"

He looked at Qiao Ran's face and suddenly exclaimed!

In fact, at this time, the blood in Qiao Ran's eyes was a little thicker than before, but compared with those of those cultivators, it was still much lighter.

A thin layer of blood mist filled his eyes, or could he distinguish black eyes from white eyes?

He blinked his eyes slowly and looked blankly at Li Che, Chen Yu, and finally at Meng Qi. He didn't understand why the three of them were looking at him so enthusiastically.

"Be careful!" Before Meng Qi and the others could answer their questions, Qiao Ran suddenly took a step forward and raised his hand gently——

His natal sword that had been hanging in the air suddenly rose into the sky and intersected with a long sword in the air.

Qiao Ran can be regarded as one of the strongest swordsmen among the younger generation in the Western Realm, but the sword he attacked didn't seem to be weaker than him at all.

Moreover, that sword is also very fast!

"Humph!" Qiao Ran snorted coldly, his expression became more serious, and he pointed at the sword and stood with a raised eyebrow.

Do you want to fight fast? He doesn't know how to break the void sect? He is weaker than other sword cultivating sects.

The two long swords, which were narrow, thin, and sharp, were attacking like a violent storm in the air. The sound of "dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang."

Qiao Ran controlled the sword with his right hand and pulled it with his left hand. Naturally, he protected Meng Qi behind him and said, "Junior sister, stand behind me, be careful!"

As he spoke, he quickly glanced at Pei Mufeng, who was standing not far away, from the corner of his eye.

The white-robed swordsman still stood facing the wind, his sword hanging by his side, his expression serious.

Obviously, Pei Mufeng found that his shots were slower than his own, so he simply didn't take action.

Qiao Ran told himself silently in his heart.

He was full of energy, could control his long sword more steadily and faster, and his attacks were sharper.

It's just that no matter how hard he attacks, the opponent will still be able to cope with it.

He is a master!

It’s just that this swordsmanship master who suddenly appeared...who is he?

Qiao Ran looked at the two swords going back and forth in the air, fighting extremely fiercely.

Disciples from a large sect like them, most of the masters of their generation, don't say they know each other, but they have more or less heard each other's names.

For example, although he and Pei Mufeng had never actually fought, they were not strangers to each other.

Even if you can't see the other person, as long as you can see the opponent's sword, you can roughly figure out who you are meeting.

But now the owner of the sword in the air, Qiao Ran? The names of several young sword masters flashed through his mind, but he quickly denied it himself.

Such a swift and sharp sword, if he saw it once, he would never forget it!

What Qiao Ran didn't know was that Meng Qi, who was pulled behind him to protect him, looked at the sky with a complicated expression after he took action.

After a while, Meng Qi, Li Che and Chen Yu, who were standing aside, looked at each other.

In fact, it’s not just her. At this moment, the injuries behind the city wall have been healed, and the Dharma cultivators and sword cultivators sitting on the ground in twos and threes are practicing.

As well as those medical cultivators who had their hands free and there were no cultivators to treat for the time being, they all looked to the sky in confusion.

There, there was only Qiao Ran's own sword, which was constantly flying through the air with incomparable speed.

The young master of swordsmanship in the Western Realm, the strongest among the younger generation of Duan Kong Sect, the most valued disciple of Ling Ji...

Qiao Ran's identity flashed across many people's minds involuntarily, and then they couldn't help but sigh: His sword is really strong.

Qiao Ran?'s natal sword drew strange lines in the air unscrupulously, sharp, sharp and fast.

Even Pei Mufeng raised his head and looked at the sky quietly, his expression more serious than before.

"Illusion." Meng Qi said two words in a low voice and slowly.

"He is fighting the enemy he imagined." Chen Yu said.

"Here? There are people everywhere..." Li Che couldn't help but look around, "Why is he still fighting against the enemy he imagined?"

As the three of them spoke, they couldn't help but turn their heads to look at Xue Chengxuan.

This is also a young cultivator from the Western Realm. He should be the first medical practitioner in the Western Realm. From just now, he has been looking at the distance with a wary face, and occasionally murmuring something.

.

His natal magic weapon is? Silver Needle.

Medical silver needles can cure illnesses and save lives, and can also be used as weapons.

Xue Chengxuan's silver needle has been suspended beside its owner. The sunlight shines down, shining a cold light on the tip of the needle, which looks extremely sharp.

The blood mist in the eyes of this eldest son of the Xue family of the Feng Alliance was actually not that thick. At this time, the black and white eyes could still see clearly, leaving only a thin layer of blood.

So they could clearly see the vigilance and alertness in his eyes, as if there was some terrifying and powerful enemy in the direction he was looking.

But? There?…

Meng Qi followed his gaze and looked over. Beyond the city walls, there were rolling green hills.

At least, she couldn't see any danger that would make Xue Chengxuandu look wary.

phantom!

Meng Qi silently repeated these two words in her heart.

It wasn't, as Ling Ji said, that it aroused their unwillingness and desire, filling them with killing and violence, but it made them see some illusions!

"Yes? Illusion." This time, Meng Qi's tone became extremely determined, "Luoxinmu can bring about illusions, but it's not enough!"

"Yes." Li Che nodded, "What Luo Xin Mu allows people to see should be what they most want to see and desire in their hearts. They should not inspire everyone to kill."

He paused and immediately said: "There are many kinds of spiritual grasses and flowers that can make people have fantasies."

"But? There aren't that many things that can poison people silently." Chen Yu said immediately.

"Yes!" Meng Qi also nodded, "There are so many cultivators here. Even if the law cultivators and sword cultivators are unaware of it, there are still so many medical cultivators here. Unless it is colorless and tasteless, otherwise they won't

Maybe not a single one was found.”

"So, it's colorless and tasteless, it can make people see illusions..." Chen Yu immediately began to recall, "Yao Xing Vine can do it, Tian Ming Flower can do it, and Demon Star Grass and Red No Grass can make it have a night-lasting fragrance.

…”

"Candles made from basalt fish in the glacial lakes in the north, mixed with their fat and blood, can also induce hallucinations."

"The locusts in the southern border are the locusts used to make insect repellents. Grind them into ashes and burn them directly to create illusions."

"Eastern boundary..."

The medical cultivators gathered here at this time include those from the east, north, south, and west borders, and except for Meng Qi, they are all from the top medical sects in the Three Thousand Worlds.

those.

Even if it is the southern boundary where medical cultivation is in decline, the Canghai Academy that Li Che belongs to is slightly weaker than other sects. Moreover, the southern boundary is famous for having many poisonous insects and poisonous weeds, so his experience in this area is actually...

Richer than others.

Everyone was chatting, and in a short while they mentioned about ten kinds of medicines that were colorless and odorless when used, making it almost difficult for people to detect.

But Meng Qi always felt that something was wrong.

Being able to see illusions is different from being able to kill each other.

She lowered her head slightly, and with a thought in her mind, her consciousness had already looked towards her spiritual sea.

Above the spiritual sea, the Five Spirit Cauldron was temporarily absent, but the medical notes given to her by Lin Yan were still floating above her spiritual sea, floating slowly with the spiritual energy gushing out from her inner elixir.

Meng Qi's consciousness moved slightly again, and a circle of light flashed on the medical handbook, and then began to shake slightly.

She still has no way to read all the contents in the Medical Manual, and can only open a few volumes.

In his own spiritual sea, it was much faster to read the medical manuals with his spiritual consciousness than to read them directly with his eyes. In just a moment, Meng Qi had read everything he could see.

No……

The light on the medical handbook slowly dissipated, and the medical cultivators standing around Meng Qi were still discussing. Qiao Ran's natal sword was still flashing strange lights in the air.

What exactly is it?

Meng Qi narrowed her eyes and subconsciously turned her head to look at Yun Qingyan.

It seemed that the moment they heard the "Thousand Emperors Bell" ring, Yun Qingyan stood still and did not move.

The man in white is unparalleledly handsome, standing against the wind, always with a faint smile on his face.

He seemed to have caught Meng Qi's gaze and looked towards her.

One of them is behind the city wall, and the other is under the city wall? They are a bit far apart.

Fortunately, the practitioner's eyesight was very good, and Meng Qi could still see Qingyun Qingyan's smile towards her.
To be continued...