Meng Qi was completely unexpected.

As calm and calm as she was, the hand holding the teacup trembled slightly.

Her original plan was to exchange twelve second-grade Beiming Pills for six to seven hundred sixth-grade spiritual stones, so that she could buy the medicinal materials she planned to use to try to detoxify the jackdaw grass poison.

I didn’t expect that the big sects were different.

Rich and wealthy, spending a lot of money.

This was something that she, a young Qi-training practitioner, could never imagine.

Even Xue Jinwen was momentarily stunned.

But she quickly reacted, just as she was as amazed as when she first saw Yipin Qingfeng Dan.

If she had been asked to spend twenty sixth-grade spiritual stones to buy a first-grade Qingfeng Pill, she would have absolutely been willing to do so.

For disciples like them with a good background, as long as the spiritual stones are worth spending, that's fine.

If she can really research something, the sect might reward her heavily.

It's not just a matter of a few spiritual stones, it's a matter of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, medical calligraphy techniques, and even opportunities to practice in the secret places within the sect.

These people must have similar ideas to her.

The corners of Xue Jinwen's lips raised, revealing a faint smile.

She couldn't help but turn her head to look at Meng Qi, who finally looked a little more surprised.

The eyes are also much brighter than before.

It's shiny, and it finally looks like it has a bit of childishness that belongs to a girl.

Meng Qi is thinking about it.

In such a blink of an eye, the price of Beiming Pill has been raised to thirty seventh-grade spiritual stones.

She can guarantee that she is definitely the "richest man" in Qingfeng Valley, even richer than the leader.

And this time, she should be able to buy a lot of the herbs she needs.

very nice!

Meng Qi turned her head and met Xue Jinwen's eyes.

She couldn't help but smile sweetly at this sister: "Thank you sister Xue for your help."

"this is necessary."

Xue Jinwen poured another cup of tea for Meng Qi.

At that moment, she was extremely grateful for her sudden curiosity.

That idiot Xiang Lin Mo only cares about the spiritual stone and bargains with Meng Qi.

The elixir is no longer important, the beautiful girl in front of you is the real treasure!

"By the way..." Xue Jinwen took out a slip from the storage bag, "I heard earlier that you were looking for records related to jackdaw grass. I have a compendium of herbal medicine in the northern realm."

She said and handed the letter in her hand to Meng Qi: "It's useless for me to keep it with you, sister. You can mark it with your spiritual consciousness, and I'll send it to you later from Tianwaitian Station."

"Thank you, Sister Xue." Of course Meng Qi wanted it, but she was a little embarrassed, "Then I'll give my sister some more Beiming Pills."

"No, no, no." Xue Jinwen waved his hand generously, "This thing is not worth much, and it is of little use to me. Three Beiming Pills are enough."

She looked at Meng Qi with a smile: "Look at this, I'm afraid this Beiming Pill will fetch a high price today."

The price is unreasonable.

But compared to second-grade elixirs, the current price is definitely high.

What's more, Xue Jinwen couldn't guess the background of the girl in front of him.

He took action twice, and the first time he used Yipin Qingfeng Pill to shock himself and Xiang Linmo.

For the second time, I used the second-grade Beiming Pill to knock on the door of the Xuanzihao auction house.

It left a deep impression on the practitioners here.

Next time, she will surprise herself even more, and Xue Jinwen is not surprised either.

"Thank you, sister." Meng Qi followed her words and left her mark on the bamboo slips.

She narrowed her eyes and looked at the small, warm, and even yellowed bamboo slips.

"You can't tell me the method of refining medicine. Whether it's a first-grade or second-grade elixir, if you need it, I can make some more for you." Meng Qi thought for a while and said.

She would not be as wary of Xue Jinwen as she was of Chu Tianfeng, Su Junmo and others.

But it’s better not to owe too much to the cause and effect.

"That's it..." Xue Jinwen looked at Meng Qi's clear eyes, and his heart moved slightly.

This girl is always calm and calm, and she must have a good background.

First-grade and second-grade elixirs...

She thought for a while and asked, "Can I take Ganlin Pill?"

"Okay." Meng Qi nodded.

Unlike Beiming Pill to restore spiritual energy, Ganlin Pill is used to stop bleeding.

This is also an extremely common elixir and is also divided into nine grades.

Xue Jinwen actually had another question to ask, why are the elixirs all of the first and second grade?

What if the auction today is not the second grade Beiming Pill, but the fourth or even fifth grade.

I'm afraid the entire Xuanzihao auction house will go crazy.

But she also knew that this should be Meng Qi's secret.

The other party said that he could only refine second-grade elixirs, but he didn't know whether it was because of Qian Ci or because it was such a special elixir that he could only refine second-grade elixirs for the time being.

Xue Jinwen smiled again: "Then I'll thank my sister first."

All this being said, prices at auctions are still rising.

In just half a stick of incense, the number of thirty seventh-grade spiritual stones increased to one hundred and fifty seventh-grade spiritual stones.

At this price, there will be fewer bidders.

As Xue Jinwen said, it is only a second-grade Beiming Pill after all.

If it were a fourth-grade or fifth-grade piece, I'm afraid it would really fetch a sky-high price.

Meng Qi didn't care, the current price alone far exceeded her expectations.

The last twelve second-grade Beiming Pills were sold for the price of two hundred and seventy seventh-grade spiritual stones.

"The spiritual stones obtained from the auction will also be delivered to you after you go to the inn to mail these Beiming Pills." Xue Jinwen told Meng Qi, "Do you want to continue taking a look? You should go back first."

"I'm leaving first." Meng Qi nodded towards her.

Two hundred and seventy seventh-grade spiritual stones were already a huge sum of money for Meng Qi.

But she knew that in a place like Tianwaitian, it was really nothing.

Didn’t you see that when the auction started just now, those people didn’t know what was special about Beiming Pill, so they could just throw out dozens of sixth-grade spiritual stones to “buy them back and try them”?

Meng Qi is quite self-aware.

"I want to continue to look here." Xue Jinwen said: "After you go out and return to my residence, there will be a teleportation circle to send you away."

"Yeah." Meng Qi nodded.

She bowed to Xue Jinwen, turned around and walked out the door.

Xue Jinwen looked at Meng Qi's leaving figure.

Neither arrogant nor impatient, calm and collected.

very good.

She looked at Meng Qi more and more highly.

I really don’t know which hidden sect can actually cultivate such a disciple.

It made her yearn for snacks.

The only strange thing is, will the disciples trained by such a sect lack spiritual stones?

Xue Jinwen was a little puzzled.

The more disciples the sect focuses on cultivating, the less they need to worry about external objects like spiritual stones.

They just need to focus on practice and spend all their energy on practice.

As far as she knows, there are disciples of some major sects in the four realms who will not even come to the outer world before the fifth realm of Nascent Soul.

The disciples who are busy opening shops here for the sect are often the ones who are not so talented in cultivation.

Or, if you wish.

Xue Jinwen reached out and tucked her hair behind her ears.

The brilliance flows in the eyes.

Such as her.

Meng Qi left the entrance courtyard of the Xuanzihao auction house and couldn't help but look back at the quaint courtyard.

Such a setting of one person and one world is not only unique, but also very special.

She could guess that this should be the effect of a large talisman array combined with countless small talisman arrays.

But how to do it specifically is completely beyond Meng Qi's ability.

This is how she feels these days:

The master of Tianwaitian puts so much thought into every plant, tree, and building.

To maintain such a huge city, there are seven floating islands.

He is so powerful and so rich!

Meng Qi walked very fast with Xue Jinwen on the way here. Now she simply slowed down and walked back along the way she came.

The scenery on the floating island is very good, the blue sky seems to be within reach, and the white clouds are on the side.

Occasionally, the melodious sound of silk and bamboo comes from higher places.

When Meng Qi raised her head, she could see the floating island higher up.

She hadn't gone far when someone with windy clothes passed by her again.

The man in white robe is tall, with long sleeves and fluttering sleeves, and his jet-black hair is tied on top of his head by a small crown.

Just the back view does look a bit fairy-like.

Meng Qi glanced at the other party's back.

Is it Su Junmo again?

Is he leaving so early?

Whenever she saw this guy, she couldn't help but think of that noisy big white fox.

That month was really the most terrifying month that Meng Qi had ever experienced in his medical career.

As long as the white fox has some strength, it can chatter non-stop.

Even though Meng Qi disliked him, he could still slap her with his tail.

White fur flies all over the sky, and every mouth is full of fur.

Meng Qi treats him, and he can keep mumbling non-stop.

She really couldn't bear it anymore and hid away.

After all, he is also a so-called heavenly demon noble, a five-tailed white fox.

He could lie there aggrievedly, with his paws in his hands, his head drooped, muttering and humming for a long time.

Meng Qi has no resistance to plush hair and pointed ears.

And she couldn't hide too far for too long.

After all, Su Junmo's injury has not healed yet.

…

In short, during the whole month of treating Su Junmo's injury, Meng Qi felt that the day was like a year.

She never knew that a fox could talk so much!

Later, Su Junmo recovered and could transform again.

Meng Qi immediately packed up the package and ran away.

Later, whenever she saw the aloof Su Junmo, she couldn't help but think of that talkative white fox.

The human-like Su Junmo is very popular among female cultivators, but Meng Qi hides when she sees him.

No more plush, no more cute pointed ears.

In her eyes, Su Junmo only had one characteristic: talkativeness.

Let her listen to the fluffy white fox muttering, and she can barely bear it.

Meng Qi felt extremely sour when she thought about such a tall and slender man mumbling words to her.

So later, when those people asked her why she hid when she saw Su Junmo if she had never done anything wrong or felt guilty.

Meng Qi looked through the crowd at the tall, cold man in white robe standing high up, and hesitated.

She was also surprised. Even if Su Junmo wasn't grateful to her, she should remember that she cured him.

Is it really okay to treat the person who saved you so coldly?

Meng Qi couldn't tell others that Su Junmo was a talkative white fox.

Because it is a demonic cultivator, which most people don’t like.

And Su Junmo will definitely not admit it. After all, if his identity is exposed, even if he is not killed, he will be sent out of the Three Thousand Worlds and let him go back to his demon world.

Then he would not be able to continue to be together with the senior sister he liked, Lu Qingran.

At that time, Meng Qi met Su Junmo's cold gaze and saw the indifference on his face.

She even felt that maybe Su Junmo just wanted to kill her and silence her.

So that he can keep his secret forever.

Meng Qi looked away, her expression becoming colder than before.

Of course, she has now guessed that it was probably because she saved Su Junmo and offended senior sister Lu Qingran that people suspected her, and she was in bad luck again.

The man in white robe in front seemed to have noticed Meng Qi.

He didn't look back, just paused slightly.

A sweet and low voice, like the eternal morning light, came from the front: "Fellow Taoist, I'm afraid you are going in the wrong direction. The teleportation circle you left is on the left side of the fork in the road just now."

Not Su Junmo?!

This was Meng Qi's first reaction.

She was very familiar with Su Junmo's voice.

Whoever had the demonic sound filling their ears for a whole month would have remembered it forever.

And this voice...

Mentor???!!!

Meng Qi suddenly quickened her pace and chased the man in white robe in front.

After leaving those words, the other party took another step forward and was already far away.

It was so far away that Meng Qi could hardly see his figure.

Is he a mentor?!

Meng Qi was a little unsure again.

Without the lazy and casual nature of his mentor, he seemed much clearer.

But the sound is really similar.

and……

Meng Qi suddenly remembered that at a glance just now, the other person's hair also had a small black sandalwood crown, not the white jade crown that Su Junmo always used.

do not care!

She quickened her pace and hurriedly chased the man in the direction he left.

The reason why Meng Qi wanted to wait for Qingfeng Valley to merge into Fentian Palace was because she wanted to leave Qingfeng Town with them.

She is going to the western boundary, and Qingfeng Valley is the farthest eastern edge of the eastern boundary from the western boundary.

If you take another step back, you will enter the realm of demons.

Meng Qi met her master two years later in her previous life.

The man with a prosperous and beautiful face who was always lazy and chic said that he was from a hidden sect from the Western Border. He traveled to the Eastern Border for the first time and happened to pick up Meng Qi.

In this life, Meng Qi wants to find him early. She doesn't want to wait another two years.

That's why she is so persistent in wanting to go to the Western Border.

Besides, it's not like she hasn't thought about the possibility of meeting him in Tianwaitian.

Thinking of this, Meng Qi walked faster.

Regardless of whether the other person is the master or not, she has to see it with her own eyes.

The figure of the man in white robe quickly disappeared completely.

Meng Qi was not discouraged, she chased him in the direction he left.

Before she had gone very far, she felt a heavy weight on her shoulders.

A slender hand silently touched her shoulder.

"Fellow Taoist, stay." The cold man's voice sounded in her ears, "The front is not a place you can go."

The voice of the man who spoke was obviously very pleasant.

When Meng Qi heard it, it was like a demonic sound.

Almost subconsciously, she took a big step to the side.

Another man wearing a white robe stood there.

His expression was cold, and his black hair was tied on top of his head by a small white jade crown.

The phoenix eyes are narrow and long, and the bridge of the nose is high and straight.

Looking from the front, Su Junmo is indeed proud of himself.

Meng Qi was sizing him up.

He was also looking at Meng Qi up and down with a scrutinizing gaze.

He didn't know who this girl was before, but he stood looking at her thoughtfully.

The Lord, who had not been seen for a long time, appeared and urgently summoned him to Tianwai Tian just to raise the price for this girl?!

And just now, they clearly left the auction house together, and he still had many things to say to the Lord.

Just as she stood up, the master suddenly quickened his pace, just to remind the girl that she was going the wrong way.

Su Junmo's eyes flickered, and he glanced at Meng Qi carelessly, but he was complaining crazily in his heart——

It looks okay, but it looks a little small!

Her figure is far inferior to that of his sister.

The elixirs he refined were only second-grade, and only sold for a few hundred seventh-grade spiritual stones.

He doesn't seem to be able to do much either.

Why, Lord, do you want to help her?

Is there anything special about this girl?

…

Su Junmo's expression remained unchanged, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

He could feel the alertness coming from the girl.

Ah--

The other party is still on guard against me?!

What to guard against?

Do you think he will do anything to her?!

Ah--

"Thank you for reminding me." Meng Qi looked forward with some reluctance.

But she also knew that with Su Junmo here, she would never be able to follow him.

Her eyes fell on Su Junmo's white robe, and her heart suddenly moved.

By nature, medical practitioners are often more careful than other practitioners.

At a glance, Meng Qi suddenly remembered that the style of the white-robed man's robe just now seemed to be somewhat similar to Su Junmo.

But that's not necessarily true. The styles of cultivators' robes are almost the same, not to mention that she only had a quick glance at them just now.

"Fellow Taoist." Su Junmo turned around and pointed in another direction, "The teleportation circle is in this direction."

"What about here?" Meng Qi asked casually.

"Can't we go back to Tianwai Tiancheng?" she asked.

"No." Su Junmo said lightly.

"Oh." Meng Qi nodded, "Thank you, fellow Taoist."

If you can't go back to the Heavenly City, you should go to another floating island.

It shouldn't be the teleportation circle leaving Tianwaitian, otherwise Su Junmo wouldn't go out of his way to stop him.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for reminding me." Meng Qi took another step back.

She turned around and walked back the way she came.

Although she didn't look back, Meng Qi knew that Su Junmo had been watching her leave from behind.

She closed her eyes and returned to her room through the teleportation array.

The jade slip was already slightly warmed by her hold.

Meng Qi opened her palms and looked at this magical and small thing in her palms.

Who is that person?

She shook her head, cheered up, and threw the jade slip back into the bracelet storage bag.

Turning her head, Xiao Qi was still lying next to her obediently.

His little head was drooped on his paws, looking very lethargic.

"Xiao Qi?" Meng Qi reached out and raised his chin so that his face faced her, "Why does it seem like..."

Meng Qi looked at the other party's eyes, which obviously became a little dim.

Although Xiao Qi did sleep a lot these days, he felt very tired at this moment, as if he had exhausted his energy.

Could it be that the injury has changed in some way?!

Meng Qi quickly checked the opponent's injuries again.

so far so good!

She breathed a sigh of relief. It didn't get worse or change.

Meng Qi thought for a while and took out a Beiming Pill from the storage bag.

She stuffed it into Xiao Qi's mouth and was about to say something.

Outside her door, there was suddenly a burst of hurried footsteps.

"Fellow Daoist Meng!" Someone knocked on the door, his voice sounded very anxious, "Fellow Daoist Meng, is he here? My young palace mistress is injured, please come and take a look."

The voice outside paused and said anxiously: "He said that only you can cure it!"

The author has something to say: Reach out confidently for candy, kiss, hug, and lift, and nutrient solution, hehehe.

Tomorrow there should still be thick and long pieces falling, please praise me!!!

This chapter will still drop 200 small red envelopes.

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