As the Qingfeng Valley disciple said this, he hurried to Meng Qi's side and reached out to grab her arm.

Meng Qi avoided his outstretched hand and looked calm: "What happened?"

The Qingfeng Valley disciple frowned subconsciously when he saw her calmly avoiding him.

When he spoke again, his voice was calmer than before: "Even the fellow disciples who were injured by the Immortal-Eating Vine, Junior Sister Meng Qi also knew about it. They were clearly fine before, but I don't know why after returning to the sect, Lan Zhuxuan

Junior sister is the first to have problems."

The Qingfeng Valley disciple looked at Meng Qi and deliberately emphasized the words "Lan Zhuxuan".

He looked at Meng Qi without blinking, as if he wanted to see something different on her face.

"Then?" Meng Qi asked calmly.

She continued walking towards the sect, while continuing to ask the disciple: "Besides rolling on the ground in pain, what else happened?"

"What else happened?" The Qingfeng Valley disciples were stunned for a moment, "Then the headmaster and the elders came forward to check on their situation. Elder Lu sent several of us to look for Junior Sister Meng Qi."

Meng Qi: "..."

Her steps quickened.

Qin Xiumo also followed immediately.

He stood calmly on the right side of Meng Qi, separating her from the Qingfeng Valley disciple.

He raised the corners of his lips, and a hint of teasing flashed in his eyes: "What about the Burning Heaven Palace disciples who were also injured by the Immortal-Eating Vine?"

The disciples of Qingfeng Valley were stunned again.

He glanced at Meng Qi secretly across Qin Xiumo, and said hesitantly: "They... they seem to be fine."

Qin Xiumo chuckled happily.

The Qingfeng Valley disciple was dissatisfied, but he also knew that this was a master that even the leader had no choice but to do anything about.

I am definitely no match for him.

He could only keep his mouth shut and walk silently on the far right.

"Do you really want to care about their life or death?" Qin Xiumo glanced lazily at the silent disciple and said, "Have you forgotten how they treated you before?"

As he spoke, he glanced at the Qingfeng Valley disciple intentionally or unintentionally.

"They don't trust you, doubt you, slander you, and show off their power in front of you." He said, "Let's go back and see them rolling around on the ground."

"You..." As soon as the Qingfeng Valley disciple opened his mouth, Qin Xiumo's cold eyes swept over him.

He was so frightened that he quickly shut up, not daring to say anything more.

But there was a voice in my heart saying that this person was right.

How they treated Meng Qi before was clearly visible to the disciples present in Qingfeng Valley.

They really didn't trust her and doubted her.

Lan Zhuxuan, in particular, was the one who made the most noise.

"Junior Sister Meng..." He started to speak, but he didn't know what to say.

"Let's go back first." Meng Qi said calmly.

They were not far from the location of Qingfeng Valley, so the three of them quickened their pace and quickly returned to the sect.

Before entering the main hall, Meng Qi heard wailing sounds coming from inside.

The voice was heartbreaking, and it seemed that there were both men and women.

It sounds extremely scary.

After all, Qingfeng Valley is a medical sect, and all its disciples also practice medicine.

Such a wailing sound is really not like what a cultivator would make.

Meng Qi glanced at the disciple, who carefully explained: "We were all gathered in the main hall just now to discuss the pros and cons of participating in this operation. And... and whether we should accept the recruitment of Burning Heaven Palace."

He paused and his voice became lower and lower: "Then several junior sisters and senior brothers who were injured before suddenly screamed and fell to the ground, and then... it became like this."

Meng Qi nodded and walked side by side into the Qingfeng Valley main hall with Qin Xiumo.

There were at least fifty or sixty people gathered in the main hall.

The leader of Qingfeng Valley, Lu Qingran, Elder Lu and Elder Yan are all here.

Even Xun Yan came after hearing the news. At this moment, they stood in a corner of the hall, helpless and watching the messy scene in front of them.

Chu Tianfeng was standing next to Xun Yan. When he saw Meng Qi coming in, his eyes lit up and he immediately walked towards them.

"Junior sister Meng Qi is back!"

I don't know who shouted something, and the hall suddenly became quiet.

Except for those few disciples who couldn't bear the pain anymore and were rolling all over the ground.

Almost everyone looked in the direction of Meng Qi at the entrance of the hall.

"Meng Qi." The head of Qingfeng Valley breathed a sigh of relief.

She straightened up and called to Meng Qi anxiously: "Come and see, they are suffering from the Immortal Devouring Vine."

Meng Qi frowned.

In the main hall of Qingfeng Valley, the light medicinal fragrance that originally filled the air has been replaced by the sweet aroma of white peach.

Meng Qi walked towards the injured disciples.

The closer you get, the stronger the sweet fragrance becomes.

Before I even got close, the aroma was so strong that I was intoxicated.

"Junior Sister Meng Qi..." Lu Qingran's eyes were red, she must have just cried.

Her long eyelashes were wet with tears, and the tip of her slim and slim nose was red, making her look pitiful and cute.

"They... they..." As soon as Lu Qingran opened her mouth, her tears rolled down quickly like broken pearls.

"It's all my fault." Lu Qingran's tears fell rapidly, "It was me who harmed them! It's my fault... I'm not good at studying, but I still have to show off, wu wu wu... Master, it's all my fault,

It was me who harmed them!"

"Qingran." The headmaster sighed softly, "I can't blame you. Stop crying."

"Yes, Junior Sister Lu, I don't blame you for this. Don't blame yourself too much." Another direct disciple of the head also comforted Lu Qingran softly, "You were also trying to save them. No one thought that things would change.

It became what it is now.”

"Yes, Junior Sister Lu, please stop crying. They..." Another disciple looked at the injured disciples who were rolling over in pain and helplessly lying on the ground, "They will probably not blame you.

"

"But..." Lu Qingran's eyes were filled with tears, "But...if it weren't for me, they would be fine now."

"It's not your fault, Junior Sister Lu."

"Junior Sister, don't be sad, Junior Sister Meng will save them."

"Yes, Junior Sister Meng must have a way."

"Yes, yes, Junior Sister Meng will cure them."

…

"Junior Sister Meng Qi!" As if being reminded, Lu Qingran reached out and held Meng Qi's arm, "Please, you must save them!"

Meng Qi raised her eyebrows and looked down at Lu Qingran's hand on her arm.

She raised her head again and looked at Lu Qingran who was crying with tears in her eyes.

A beautiful woman in tears is the most heartbroken.

It was obvious that the disciples lying on the ground in deathly pain were all because of Lu Qingran.

It was them who were obviously in pain, and it was Meng Qi who was innocently wronged.

But now, the disciples from Qingfeng Valley are still comforting Lu Qingran.

Meng Qi tilted her head slightly.

She suddenly understood why she had always been so unlucky in her previous life.

"Junior sister Meng Qi, don't delay, hurry up and save people."

At this time, another Qingfeng Valley disciple urged.

"Yeah, hurry up and save people. Where did you go first? We looked everywhere in the door and couldn't find you." Another disciple said.

Meng Qi raised her eyebrows and raised the corners of her lips.

She pulled her arm away from Lu Qingran's hand and took a step back.

"You can save people." She threw a bamboo slip towards Lu Qingran, "One disciple has five hundred eighth-grade spiritual stones. Senior Sister Lu, please write an IOU first."

The Qingfeng Valley main hall suddenly became extremely quiet.

Even the leader and Elder Lu looked at Meng Qi in surprise.

The disciples in the main hall looked at her like a monster.

Lu Qingran's eyes were full of disbelief, and he looked at her with wide eyes in surprise.

Five hundred eighth-grade spiritual stones per person, so these people add up...

Lu Qingran looked blankly at the injured Qingfenggu disciples lying in the hall.

one two three……

There are seven people in total, which means three ninth-grade spiritual stones and five hundred eighth-grade spiritual stones!

All the Qingfeng Valley disciples present took a deep breath.

All their property combined probably doesn't even have a fraction of it.

But why is it so expensive?

Earlier when we were in the camp, Junior Sister Meng also said that we would need to pay for rescuing people.

However, you obviously don’t need that much!

And at that time, did she only say that she wanted to collect money from male disciples?

Ninth grade spiritual stone!

Not to mention Lu Qingran, a foundation-building cultivator.

Even the head of Qingfeng Valley may not be able to produce so many spiritual stones.

Meng Qi ignored everyone's reactions and turned around and squatted down.

She took out a porcelain bottle from her storage bag and quickly stuffed two pills into the mouths of each injured disciple.

The elixir has an analgesic effect. As soon as it is taken in, the disciples who have no strength and are groaning in pain slowly calm down.

It was even quieter in the main hall.

Lu Qingran held the bamboo slips that Meng Qi threw to her and turned to look at her master blankly.

"Master..." After a long while, she finally screamed in grievance with red eyes.

"Meng Qi." The leader of Qingfeng Valley finally came back to his senses.

She coughed lightly and called Meng Qi awkwardly.

"Here." Meng Qi stood up, turned around, and responded crisply.

"Junior Sister Meng..." Another direct disciple of the headmaster saw his master's embarrassment and looked at Meng Qi cautiously: "You must be joking with us, right? Hehe...hehehe..."

"No." Meng Qi smiled, "I'm not kidding."

"Junior Sister Meng." The disciple looked at the master and then at Meng Qi.

The leader of Qingfeng Valley didn't look very good.

The disciple had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to persuade Meng Qi: "Don't take it to heart about what happened before. They... they didn't mean it at the time. Everyone was injured and worried at the time, and they didn't mean to doubt you or target you.

.”

"Yes." Meng Qi nodded, indicating acceptance.

"We are all from the same school..."

"Senior sister, what you said is wrong." Meng Qi interrupted her calmly.

"Earlier, Elder Lu summoned us to support our fellow sect members who were out to exterminate demons. I went. My fellow sect members were injured and I could save them, so of course it was my duty to do so. Because I took you..."

She glanced at the Qingfeng Valley disciples in the main hall with a clear and cold gaze: "We all treat them as fellow disciples."

"Senior Sister Lan Zhuxuan doesn't trust me, I can understand it. After all, as a junior sister, I have a low cultivation level and a short time to get started, so it is understandable that Senior Sister does not trust me."

Meng Qi continued.

She looked calm and her figure looked obviously thin and slender.

But when she spoke, no disciple dared to interrupt her.

"Senior Sister Lu, it's natural to accuse me for Master." Meng Qi reached out and tucked a strand of hair on the side of her face behind her ear.

"Senior sisters and brothers stand with Senior Sister Lu and accuse me of being a Qingfeng Valley traitor. It is also your freedom."

"Junior Sister Meng Qi." The disciple said quickly: "You misunderstood! Everyone was just too worried at the time, so maybe their tone of voice was too harsh. You know Junior Sister Lan Zhuxuan's temper. She is like this, she speaks very straightforwardly.

, and a little petty. Now that she is injured, you should be more generous and stop arguing with Senior Sister Lan."

Meng Qi smiled: "Senior Sister Lan has a temper, can't I have a temper?"

The disciple opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but found that he didn't know what to say.

"Well said!" Several crisp applause suddenly sounded in the quiet hall.

The Qingfeng Valley disciples looked angrily at the applauders.

The young man in black clothes, Chu Tianfeng, walked up to Meng Qi nonchalantly under the gaze of everyone: "Everyone can have their own temper, you are so right!"

Chu Tianfeng turned his head and glanced at the Qingfeng Valley disciples: "I just wanted to remind you that when you are needed, you are a fellow disciple. When you are not needed, I will treat you as a traitor. I won't save such a person.

Whatever!"

"God...Master Chu, Young Palace Master!" Lu Qingran's face turned pale.

She stared blankly at Chu Tianfeng, first Xun Yan, and now Chu Tianfeng.

And Qin Xiumo!

She didn't understand why these people were willing to side with Meng Qi.

"I wanted to save someone before, but Senior Sister Lu said she could, and Senior Sister Lan said she didn't need me." Meng Qi continued.

Her voice, just like her eyes, was clear and cold, like a mountain stream with clear springs and broken jade beads, very pleasant to the ear: "Obviously I hunted the Five Elements Blue Crane, and the next step will be much simpler. But Senior Sister Lu made the situation very complicated.

It’s complicated. When things become like this, shouldn’t she bear the consequences?”

Lu Qingran's palm-sized face instantly turned pale.

She opened her mouth and murmured: "I'm not... I also want to save them."

Qin Xiumo, who had been staying close to Meng Qi, sneered: "Do you think that and being able to do it are the same thing? What you actually did was almost kill them."

"Write it, IOU." Qin Xiumo raised his chin, "Or are you going to watch this, because your fellow disciples who trust you, all because of your irresponsibility and blind self-confidence, will painfully turn into a flowerpot of immortal vines?

"

Damn, this guy is so cruel!

Chu Tianfeng couldn't help but look at Qin Xiumo.

This is simply heart-breaking every word!

It's hard for him to say the words "turning into a fairy-eating vine flowerpot".

Lu Qingran's face indeed became paler.

She looked at Qin Xiumo blankly, and then looked at Meng Qi.

"Of course, you can also care whether they live or die. Anyway, as the leader's beloved disciple, it is difficult for you to be the one injured. At that time in the camp, you clearly didn't know whether you could cure them, but you insisted on questioning it at that time.

Meng Qi, isn’t it because you were injured by the Immortal Devouring Vine anyway and would turn into a nutrient flower pot if you were not careful?”

Qin Xiumo looked lazily at the Qingfeng Valley disciples around him and said.

His later nickname as "Little Devil" was not for nothing.

After experiencing the betrayal of his best friend and the abandonment of his sect, Qin Xiumo was ruthless and acted in extreme ways.

But often, the point of the sword is the most fatal place for everyone.

Chu Tianfeng almost laughed.

God damn flowerpot!

ruthless!

It’s so cruel!

As soon as Qin Xiumo said these words, the expressions of the Qingfeng Valley disciples who were standing by Lu Qingran just now and helping her changed.

His words broke Lu Qingran's heart more than every word.

Every word penetrates into the hearts of these disciples.

yes……

As the most valued personal disciple of the sect leader, Lu Qingran has always been well protected.

Even if something like this happened, it would hardly be her who got hurt.

But they are different.

The disciples looked at their fellow disciples lying on the ground with sadness, wondering if they could survive.

It was good luck this time. Maybe next time, they will be the ones lying on the ground.

I thought that maybe I would be the one to become the food and flower pot for the Immortal Devouring Vine.

Those disciples couldn't help but shudder.

Chu Tianfeng suppressed his smile and stood beside Qin Xiumo with a cold face.

The two of them had a tacit understanding to protect Meng Qi behind them.

Lu Qingran stood stunned for a moment, then turned to look at his master.

besides……

She was suddenly shocked. Why did her classmates look at her so strangely?

Lu Qingran held the bamboo slip and stood blankly for a while.

Until finally, a Qingfeng Valley disciple couldn't help it and whispered: "I think he is right. Junior Sister Meng Qi really wanted to save people that day, but Junior Sister Lu refused to save people, and Senior Sister Lan also lived and died.

I refused to let Junior Sister Meng save me. Later, Junior Sister Meng had no choice but to save the disciples of Fentian Palace."

"Senior Sister Lan, are you stupid? Why don't you let me save you? Junior Sister Meng was even able to cure Young Palace Master Chu!"

"Maybe Junior Sister Lu and Senior Sister Lan said something beforehand." Another disciple whispered: "I think it's quite strange too."

"Ah? I heard that Senior Sister Lu likes Young Palace Master Chu. Could it be that she is jealous and is deliberately trying to hurt Junior Sister Meng?"

"If that's the case, that's too much! Do you really not take the lives of our ordinary disciples seriously?"

"Everyone has said that she is not the one who turned into a flower pot anyway."

…

The whispers grew louder and louder.

Qin Xiumo's mouthful of "flower pots" just now was really exciting to everyone.

Even if the leader is here, they can't control themselves.

No one wants to be a victim, especially a victim with such a tragic end.

"Junior sister Lu!" Lan Zhuxuan, who was lying on the ground, suddenly raised her upper body with all her strength.

She stared at Lu Qingran with wide eyes, her voice was hoarse and filled with unspeakable resentment: "You lied to me! You clearly said you found a way to cure me, and I believed you so much, but you lied to me!"

"I didn't lie to you!" Lu Qingran's face turned even paler instantly, "Really Senior Sister Lan, I didn't lie to you. You believe me! I..."

"You lied to me! You liar! You complained to me that you didn't know what Meng Qi did to Young Palace Master Chu, but he ignored you... You are so cruel! You actually wanted to get angry with Meng Qi,

So many of us have to be sacrificed!”

Lan Zhuxuan roared hoarsely.

She would never try that horrible feeling again, as if her internal organs were twisted together by ropes and the pain was so painful that even breathing was wrong.

Lan Zhuxuan turned over and tried her best to crawl towards Meng Qi.

"Junior Sister Meng." She hugged Meng Qi's legs and raised her head to look at her desperately, "Please save me. Senior Sister apologizes to you and kowtows to you! Forgive Senior Sister, please save me.

!”

"Meng Qi." Qin Xiumo asked quietly: "Are the immortal-devouring vines still in their bodies? Or will they turn into flowerpots?"

Lan Zhuxuan's breathing became more rapid, she hugged Meng Qi in fear, and used all her strength to push her head to the ground: "Junior sister!"

A tear fell down the corner of Lan Zhuxuan's eyes: "Please, please save me. Senior sister will never dare to go against you again. Please... forgive senior sister, please save me!"

"Junior Sister Lu." A disciple quickly walked out of the crowd and leaned over to help his injured friend.

He raised his head, almost spitting fire in his eyes: "It's been like this, aren't you still willing to do some small things to make up for the mistakes you made? Or do you not care about the life and death of your fellow disciples at all?"

Chu Tianfeng raised the corners of his lips.

He looked warily at Lu Qingran, who was crying and desperately trying to explain "it's not me".

Qin Xiumo turned his head and looked over, and the two quickly exchanged glances.

"Fengtian Palace came here to help Qingfeng Valley survive this crisis. Originally, Fentian Palace had decided to take Qingfeng Valley into its sect." Chu Tianfeng suddenly said: "Everyone has seen what happened during this period. Let

Elder Xun Yan and I are very disappointed."

The leader of Qingfeng Valley turned pale.

She had already guessed what Chu Tianfeng was going to do, but she couldn't stop it at all.

Not to mention that Chu Tianfeng's cultivation level was only two or three smaller realms behind her. The Burning Heaven Palace behind him and Elder Xun Yan in the Nascent Soul stage were not something she could deal with.

Therefore, even if he knew what the other party was going to say, the head of Qingfeng Valley could only watch Chu Tianfeng continue: "But if the disciples of Qingfeng Valley are willing to join me as a disciple of Fentian Palace, we should make proper arrangements for you."

"I do!"

"I want to join Fentian Palace!"

"Bah! I've had enough of this place for a long time! I declare my departure from Qingfeng Valley!"

"Please take me in, Young Palace Master Chu!"

…

The hall instantly became a mess.

Meng Qi looked at the scene in front of her in a daze.

Although Qingfeng Valley is a small sect, it has never been truly glorious.

However, the establishment of the sect also has a history of hundreds of years and nearly a thousand years.

Did it really fall apart once and for all?

After a while, Meng Qi lowered her eyelids, took out a small jade pendant from the storage bag, held it in both hands, and respectfully sent it to the head of Qingfeng Valley: "The disciples will heal these injured brothers and sisters. From now on, no more

He is from the Qingfeng Valley sect."

The leader of Qingfeng Valley pursed his lips tightly.

She tensed her jaw and took the small jade pendant from Meng Qi's hand.

The leader looked at Meng Qi's elegant and serious face and wanted to say something, but in the end he let out a long sigh.

She waved her hand and said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you for your hard work... Fellow Daoist Meng."

In the main hall, people kept taking out the jade tablets of the sect and throwing them on the ground.

She was powerless to stop it and couldn't stop it.

Meng Qi nodded towards her, turned around and walked towards the injured disciples.

There was still a commotion behind her, but none of it seemed to affect her.

Meng Qi leaned over and patiently checked the bodies of the injured disciples one by one.

The head of Qingfeng Valley watched this scene quietly, and the words Elder Xun Yan said that day seemed to ring in her ears again.

So, did you really do something wrong?

Is Qingfeng Valley really destroyed in my own hands like this?

Meng Qi quickly checked the last disciple.

She stood up hesitantly, frowning slightly.

The situation was more complicated than she imagined. Not only were the Immortal Devouring Vine seedlings in these disciples not removed, they also had a strange power.

What's this?

Meng Qi turned around and wanted to ask Lu Qingran how he treated these disciples that day.

In the main hall, only the Qingfeng Valley disciples who were angry were left.

The leader stood there blankly, but Lu Qingran disappeared.

Um?

Meng Qi looked around.

Qin Xiumo walked to her side: "Is it very troublesome?"

"A bit." Meng Qi nodded.

"No need to worry." Qin Xiumo said and handed her a bamboo slip, "Lu Qingran's IOU has been collected."

Meng Qi: "..."

"Do you really want to save them?" He lowered his head and looked at the disciples.

"They're just a group of foundation-building cultivators with mediocre talents." He grinned, "Why bother?"

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