Meng Qi swung his medicine knife and cut off the belt that tied the man's waist.

She swam very fast, and the water in the cold pool was bitingly cold. She didn't forget to stuff two more pills into her mouth.

The man in black's limbs were still twitching. She held his shoulders, which felt heavy and stiff.

The spiritual energy flowing freely in the other party's body seemed to penetrate her body along the palm of her hand.

Through a layer of outer robe, she could also feel how ferocious and crazy the backlash of spiritual energy caused by the obsession was.

He took the Cold Spring Spirit Dew himself, and this guy was obviously relying on that thing to heal his wounds.

If you really leave him alone, he will die in a few days.

Meng Qi felt complicated.

With a "crash" sound, she finally broke out of the water with the man in black robe.

Meng Qi made a small magic formula with her left hand and carried him towards the shore.

"Master Meng Qi, junior sister?" Lu Qingran hasn't left yet.

She opened her beautiful eyes wide and looked at Meng Qi, who was wearing a tight-fitting black pantyhose, and a strange man landed next to her.

The man looked very tall, dressed in black, and had a pale face.

Even though his clothes and hair were soaked and his expression looked a little distorted, his handsome face could not be concealed.

"Hold...hold..." Meng Qi pushed the man in black robe to Lu Qingran.

She shuddered and clenched her teeth several times.

The water in Hantan was too cold, and even with the help of spring warmth, it was still too much for her to endure during her Qi training period.

We really need to improve our cultivation as soon as possible.

Meng Qi exhaled, stuffed two more Chun Nuan pills into her mouth, and sat down cross-legged.

When her spiritual energy was almost restored, she stood up and approached the man in black robe.

Lu Qingran was obedient and supported the other person, laying him flat on the ground.

She had already checked on the man when Meng Qi was recovering.

Seeing Meng Qi open her eyes, she quickly asked: "Junior Sister Meng, who is this person?"

He will soon be your suitor.

Meng Qi glanced at Lu Qingran and said nothing.

She narrowed her eyes slightly and recalled that this guy didn't appear that early in her memory.

After all the chatty foxes came out, this guy would appear next to Lu Qingran.

wrong!

Meng Qi suddenly remembered that she had never dived to the bottom of the cold pool in her previous life.

Maybe he was also here quietly healing his wounds at that time.

Or maybe Lu Qingran had met him at that time.

"Junior Sister Meng Qi." After the poisoning incident, Lu Qingran seemed to be a little afraid of her.

She looked at Meng Qi, whose eyes flickered, and asked cautiously, "What's wrong with him?"

"Obsessed." Meng Qi said calmly.

She leaned over and inspected the body of the man in black robe.

Just now in the cold pool, I could feel the chaotic spiritual energy inside his body.

Now that we have reached the shore, the feeling is even more obvious.

As soon as Meng Qi put her fingers on the opponent's wrist, it was instantly bounced away.

The power of a cultivator in the Dzogchen realm of the Golden elixir stage is not something that a small Qi practitioner like Meng Qi can withstand.

The man in black is named Qin Xiumo, and he comes from one of the three major sects in the southern border.

The practitioners in the southern realm are quite special, most of them practice both swordsmanship and swordsmanship.

The sect where Qin Xiumo belongs is even more outstanding among them.

The techniques he practiced tended to be of the Binghan vein.

At this time, the spiritual energy is going backwards, and a cold and chill is coming.

Meng Qi pinched the magic formula and slowly pressed it on the opponent's wrist. As soon as her fingertips touched it, it seemed as if ice started to form on her fingers. In an instant, even her entire arm seemed to be frozen.

She frowned slightly.

When she met Qin Xiumo in her previous life, her cultivation and medical skills were higher than now.

So now...

"Ah——" Lu Qingran suddenly exclaimed.

She looked at Meng Qi's hand pressing on Qin Xiumo's wrist, and there was a light white frost on the back of the hand.

The white frost instantly froze, even Meng Qi's arms froze.

"Junior sister Meng, are you okay?" She raised her eyes and looked at Meng Qi, "Would you like Nuanyu..."

Meng Qi waved her other hand.

She looked at Lu Qingran: "Do you know the Jingxin Jue?"

"……meeting."

"How many realms?"

"One realm." Lu Qingran blushed and said.

Jingxin Jue can help sort out the occasionally disordered spiritual energy in the body.

It’s not just medical practice, many practitioners in the Three Thousand Worlds can do it.

This method is of little use to practitioners with low levels of cultivation.

Lu Qingran has never used it after learning it, and it is just the same now, no different from when he first learned it.

Meng Qi: "..."

She didn't say anything, and stuffed two more spring balls into her mouth.

The arm that was about to be completely frozen into ice shook gently, shattering the thin ice.

"The Jingxin Jue is very useful." Meng Qi said lightly: "You should practice it carefully."

Lu Qingran was stunned for a moment.

She is the direct disciple of the leader of Qingfeng Valley, and she has been favored by her master since she started.

Known as the most talented disciple in Qingfeng Valley.

She is indeed quite talented, and her cultivation and medical skills are progressing very quickly.

After three years of entry, I have left many senior brothers and sisters behind.

Now that the foundation has been successfully established, his medical skills are about to reach the peak of the second level.

Her master praised her highly, and her fellow disciples also praised her.

Except for Chu Tianfeng, who changed his face inexplicably during this period, she had never been aggrieved at all.

Now Meng Qi has no intention of scolding her.

But the other party's calm tone made her blush instantly.

As if he had done something particularly embarrassing.

"Junior sister Meng Qi." Lu Qingran asked with some dissatisfaction: "What level is your meditation technique?"

Meng Qi had been practicing for half a year, but she didn't believe how advanced the other party could master such a technique.

Meng Qi glanced at her: "Three realms."

Lu Qingran remained silent and did not speak.

With a technique like Jingxin Jue, Junior Sister Meng Qi, who has only been practicing for half a year, can practice it to the third level. It’s really...

Therefore, although the opponent's talent was not as good as hers, she was able to detoxify Chu Tianfeng last time when he was injured, but she was helpless and could only watch.

Meng Qi said no more.

She sat down cross-legged again, holding the Jingxin Jue in her right hand, and placed it on Qin Xiumo's forehead.

She didn't dare to be rash, and tried bit by bit to sort out the spiritual energy in his body that was as chaotic as a battlefield.

Beside the cold pool, the cold wind blows.

In less than half a stick of incense, a thin layer of sweat had already appeared on Meng Qi's forehead.

But the hand she placed on Qin Xiumo's forehead was once again covered by a thin layer of ice.
To be continued...