Xiaoqi stretched and jumped off the bamboo bed.

He slowly walked to the magic circle. The spirit stone itself was not bright, but under the stimulation of the magic circle, the whole room became a little brighter.

The seven brightest spiritual stones among them connect exactly to form the shape of the Big Dipper.

Xiao Qi slowly stretched out her furry paws and gently pressed them on the edge of the magic circle.

He looked like he came over to see what Meng Qi was doing out of curiosity.

Meng Qi glanced at him and said, "Be careful not to touch me, Xiao Qi."

She took a deep breath and slowly stepped into the magic circle.

Peiran's spiritual energy instantly surrounded her whole body.

The spiritual energy contained in the eighth-grade spiritual stone in the Three Thousand Worlds is about the same as the spiritual energy in the body of a cultivator who has just broken through and entered the Mahayana stage.

It’s just that cultivators cannot directly use the spiritual energy in the spiritual stones to practice.

Some people have tried it before.

They were disappointed to find that even if they tried to stimulate the spiritual energy in the spiritual stone, it would dissipate quickly and could not be absorbed into the body.

No one can explain the specific reason clearly. We can only guess that the spiritual energy in the spiritual stone is probably from a different source than the spiritual energy that the cultivators need.

The cultivators of Three Thousand Worlds rely on breathing and breathing to practice, absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy, tempering it in the body, and using it for themselves.

The accumulation of spiritual energy gradually changes from quantitative to qualitative, which is a breakthrough in the great realm of spiritual practice.

People with high cultivation talents can easily use the surrounding spiritual energy for their own use.

People with low spiritual talent often achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Meng Qi is not particularly stupid, but she cannot be said to be talented.

She closed her eyes and sat cross-legged in the center of the circle.

Meng Qi's master was dissatisfied with her slow progress in cultivation, so he created a magic circle so that she could use the spiritual energy in the spiritual stones for her own use.

In the end, Meng Qi finally succeeded in entering the golden elixir stage before her medical skills broke through to the fourth level, without letting her cultivation level hinder her medical skills too much.

Little White Tiger looked at the girl surrounded by spiritual energy.

A faint light flashed, making her skin whiter and whiter.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and beads of sweat slowly rolled down her forehead.

His eyes also flashed, and in his azure eyes, the Big Dipper that had disappeared appeared again.

The stars were rising and falling, and there seemed to be thin stars all around.

If you look carefully, you will find that the traces of starlight are very similar to the magic circle drawn by Meng Qi.

If there is any difference, the formation drawn by Meng Qi is much rougher.

The essence is the same.

The seven flashing spirit stones seemed to reflect the shape of the Big Dipper in Xiao Qi's eyes.

He watched the scene in front of him in silence.

The practices of demon cultivators in the demon world are different from those of cultivators.

The cultivators of the Three Thousand Worlds practice completely against heaven, seizing the ways of heaven and earth for their own use.

Because of this, they walked very steadily step by step.

The spiritual sea in the body often naturally expands as the level of cultivation improves.

Realm improvement is also a matter of course.

The demon cultivators can absorb spiritual energy with every breath and practice.

Ordinary demon cultivators will also have a certain star projection on their body. With the help of that star projection, they can absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

Heavenly demons often have star formations on their bodies, and the spiritual energy of all things in the world can be used by them.

What limits their cultivation realm is often the growth rate of their own spiritual sea, which is far less than the accumulation rate of spiritual energy.

Therefore, many times, the spiritual energy absorbed into the body by demon cultivators is wasted.

It is precisely because of this that a delicate balance will be maintained between the three thousand worlds and the demon world for thousands of years.

There was no crushing force suppression from any side.

Xiao Qi's eyes gradually became calmer, and the shadow of the Big Dipper disappeared from his eyes.

He looked at the magic circle in front of him.

This magic circle is still very rough. If it is used for practice, it will at most allow Meng Qi to break through to the golden elixir stage.

If you want to break through from the golden elixir to the Nascent Soul, you need a more powerful and complete magic circle.

No matter how rough the magic circle is, Meng Qi is now using the cultivation methods of demon cultivators to improve her cultivation.

This is a very terrible thing.

Xiao Qi's plush front paws slowly lifted up.

He looked at Meng Qi's side face reflected in the light of the magic circle. The girl seemed to trust him very much.

Just relax and let him stay by your side, without any intention of being defensive.

If cultivators from the Three Thousand Worlds mastered such a magic circle, how terrifying it would be.

Xiao Qi couldn't understand it better.

That means that most of the biggest obstacles in their practice have been cleared away.

The major sects of the Three Thousand Worlds and Four Realms can use the power of the entire sect to increase the cultivation speed of their top masters at least five times compared to the current level.

If things continue like this, the delicate balance between the three realms of humans, demons and demons will inevitably be broken.

You know, compared to the demon cultivators and monsters in the demon world, the demon cultivators are already smarter.

Especially the sky demon.

The heavenly demons will not lose to the wise men of the three thousand worlds.

If there is a real comparison, the average wisdom of cultivators in the Three Thousand Worlds is much higher than that of the demon world and the demon world.

Xiaoqi's front paws were raised higher.

He is so familiar with this magic circle. He only needs to step down with one claw. He has a hundred ways to do it instantly...

But……

The light shone slightly in the blue eyes.

The raised front paw never fell down.

In the valley, although the girl was extremely rude, she sincerely wanted to save him.

She is a Qi practitioner and is not rich. Her previous bracelet storage bags were of the lowest grade.

To heal his own injuries, he has never been stingy with spiritual stones.

Xiao Qi is still hesitating.

"Well..." Meng Qi suddenly snorted.

Her body began to tremble slightly, the spiritual energy pouring in too fast, and she had a hard time absorbing it.

At this moment, two soft sounds of "chichi" came from the magic circle.

"Be careful!" Meng Qi suddenly opened her eyes.

The majestic spiritual energy swept through her body instantly, the spiritual sea expanded, and her realm was upgraded from the Great Perfection of Qi Training to Foundation Establishment.

At the same time, with her as the center in the magic circle, chaotic spiritual energy quickly roared in all directions.

Without thinking, Meng Qi leaned over and hugged Xiao Qi.

She leaned over and completely protected the little white tiger's fluffy body in her arms.

"Uh-" Meng Qi groaned again.

Practitioners who practice cultivation are always going against heaven.

Once Qi training has been upgraded to foundation building, there will be no disaster.

However, the energy that seizes the world in an instant will also make the spiritual energy around the person become as messy as a storm and roll in all directions.

Meng Qi, who had just ascended to a great level, had a lot of spiritual energy in her body, as if forming a layer of physical armor, protecting her whole body.

Being struck by that messy spiritual energy storm will cause no other harm except severe pain.

In such a moment of explosion, Meng Qi's face turned pale.

The room became calm again, she exhaled and let go of Xiao Qi.

Meng Qi looked at the little white tiger up and down, and then carefully inspected the wound on his front paw.

"Are you okay?" she asked anyway.

Meng Qi reached out and pinched Xiao Qi's ears: "Didn't I tell you not to come over?"

She randomly ruffled the white fur on the other person's head, and pinched Xiao Qi's small semicircular ears.

"If you get hurt again, it will be troublesome."

Xiaoqi didn't move.

He looked at Meng Qi blankly.

A cultivator in the Qi training stage has just advanced to build a foundation. Even if his current injuries are ten times worse, he will not be injured by such a spiritual energy storm.

"What's wrong?" Meng Qi pinched his ear again.

Xiao Qi suddenly realized that she was still lying in the other person's arms.

The girl's soft body was carefully protecting him, and the light medicinal fragrance, as well as an unknown but pleasant smell, surrounded him.

The little white tiger suddenly turned his head, and his little body struggled desperately in Meng Qi's arms.

"Eh?" Meng Qi was startled.

Xiaoqi had already jumped to the ground as if running away, and quickly ran back to the bamboo bed.

He looked at Meng Qi from a distance in shock. The feeling that the other party did that to him in the valley when he was most seriously injured came back.

Obviously this time, the other party did nothing.

He still felt as if a shiver ran down his spine.

——That was a feeling he had never felt before when facing a more terrifying opponent.

Meng Qi tilted her head and didn't take it seriously.

She sat down cross-legged again, and her consciousness scanned the inside of her body.

Compared with myself during the Qi training period, the spiritual sea has expanded three times, and the spiritual energy in it is abundant, as if it will overflow at any time.

This means that she finally succeeded in building the foundation.

Meng Qi slowly breathed a sigh of relief and opened her eyes.

She was in a good mood and stood up while humming a little tune.

Clean up the remaining traces of the magic circle on the floor, and transfer the necessary things in the room to new storage bags.

After finishing all this, Meng Qi looked around.

She has lived in this house for more than half a year in this life, and also lived in this house for more than half a year in her previous life.

In fact, in the long life of a practitioner, one year is nothing at all.

But Meng Qi went through life from birth to death, and from death to life.

When she thought everything was over for her, she opened her eyes and saw this familiar yet unfamiliar room.

That feeling cannot be described in words at all.

"Xiao Qi." Meng Qi walked towards the little white tiger.

She took out the animal house and placed it on the bamboo bed, and then rubbed the other person's plush head: "We are leaving here."

Xiao Qi looked at the beast house, then turned to look at Meng Qi blankly.

Her breath was filled with the faint medicinal fragrance of the girl.

It seemed that if this continued, even his body would be filled with the same aura.

"Let's go." Meng Qi picked up Xiao Qi and put him in the animal house.

She put the animal house and the animal house into her storage bag and looked around again.

Turn around and stride towards the door.

With a soft "squeak" sound, the door opened.

The sun instantly hit her face, coating Meng Qi with a layer of soft light.

Not far outside the door, Qin Xiumo and Chu Tianfeng were chatting in a low voice.

When they heard the door opening, they both turned their heads and looked over.

"Are you leaving?" Qin Xiumo asked.

His voice was lazy and somewhat casual.

Meng Qi even had the illusion that the two were old friends who had known each other for many years, and this was just an ordinary greeting.

"Yeah." She was stunned for a moment and nodded.

"Let's go." Qin Xiumo handed her a small bag of tips.

Meng Qi came over and took a look.

There are a lot of Hantian grass inside, as well as some herbs from around Qingfeng Valley.

Qin Xiumo raised his chin: "In case it is useful."

This was what he ordered the Qingfeng Valley disciples to pick.

The water in the cold pool is bone-chilling. Even if a disciple in the Foundation Establishment Stage jumps in and comes back up, his lips will turn white from the cold, his teeth will chatter, and he will be trembling and unable to speak.

Qin Xiumo watched them picking Hantian grass to pay off their debts.

Especially the three female disciples, they cried and refused to go into the water again after only two attempts.

The male disciples of Qingfeng Valley were actually miserable, but when they saw their fellow disciples crying like that, they all volunteered, took the job on themselves, and begged Qin Xiumo to let the female cultivators go.

Qin Xiumo didn't speak at that time.

He stood indifferently on the edge of the cold pool to supervise the work, but what appeared in front of his eyes was the image of Meng Qi who did not hesitate to go into the water to pick the cold grass when he was treating his injuries.

Tsk!

Qin Xiumo can't help but sigh when he thinks about it now.

Only children who cry will get candy.

Meng Qi always looks calm and relaxed, but really...

Qin Xiumo stared at Meng Qi in front of him.

It is really……

He suddenly raised the corners of his lips, and a touch of softness flashed in his eyes.

"Let's go." He said, "I owe you so many spiritual stones. I'll feel more at ease if I start work and pay off as soon as possible."

Meng Qi shrugged.

She put the tips into her storage bag, and then quickly calculated: "Although these herbs are large in quantity, they are of low grade and very common, so they are not very valuable."

"It's okay." Qin Xiumo shrugged nonchalantly, "A little adds up, so you keep it first."

"Okay." Meng Qi didn't delay, these herbs were useless to Qin Xiumo anyway.

"You really don't want to go with us?" Chu Tianfeng looked at Meng Qi and then at Qin Xiumo.

He regrets it!

I really regret it!

Why can’t I be so thick-skinned and still pretend to be poor and then not repay my debts?!

"No." Meng Qi shook her head, "Master Chu, please take care of yourself."

She cupped her hands towards Chu Tianfeng and walked out side by side with Qin Xiumo.

"I'm going to the library."

Elder Yan Mingfeng should have returned.

Meng Qi must say goodbye to him.

Some of the Qingfeng Valley disciples have already gone down the mountain and left.

There are still some who want to follow Burning Heaven Palace back to Burning City, so they are gathering together now.

The Qingfeng Valley suddenly became quiet.

Meng Qi and Qin Xiumo walked all the way to the Library Pavilion, not even meeting a single disciple on the way.

The sect, which was considered lively in the past, suddenly became depressed.

Outside the library, it was still quiet.

Meng Qi stood outside the door and said respectfully: "Disciple Meng Qi, come to say goodbye to Elder Yan."

"Come in." A mellow and gentle voice came from the library.

Meng Qi signaled Qin Xiumo to wait for her outside, and she opened the door and walked in.

Yan Mingfeng sat cross-legged on a chair on the first floor of the library.

He was still wearing the simple green robe and looked the same as before.

It's as if what happened these days has never happened.

"Elder Yan." Meng Qi saluted him respectfully, "This disciple is leaving Qingfeng Valley."

"Yeah." Yan Mingfeng nodded, "That's fine."

He paused and suddenly asked: "Meng Qi, if there were no spiritual stones and no regrets, those disciples would still doubt you, be wary of you, and slander you... Would you treat it, or not?"

Meng Qi was startled for a moment.

Without waiting for her answer, Yan Mingfeng asked again: "If Lu Qingran is also injured, will you treat it or not?"

Yan Mingfeng opened his half-closed eyes, and his gaze swept over Meng Qi's face like lightning.

Without giving the other party a chance to think, he raised his voice slightly and urged: "Answer me."

"If you can save me, my disciples will save you," Meng Qi said.

A smile flashed in Yan Mingfeng's eyes.

"Can you pass on the treatment method of Immortal Devouring Vine to me?" he asked again.

"Of course." Meng Qi took out a bamboo slip from her storage bag, held it in both hands, and handed it to Elder Yan respectfully.

"The disciple also took a risk and used the most clumsy method to treat the injury of the Immortal Devouring Vine."

She didn't lie.

When she met Su Junmo in her previous life, Meng Qi was just a foundation-building cultivator.

There are not many more magic formulas and medicines that can be used than there are now.

In the entire Three Thousand Worlds of Medical Cultivation, it is not very impressive.

In fact, whether it was Su Junmo, Chu Tianfeng or Qin Xiumo.

Meng Qi didn't use any particularly powerful magic techniques or medicine to save them.

In her previous life, she had vaguely realized that there was no distinction between high and low in magic elixirs.

Injuries and diseases in the world have something in common in nature. Sometimes even particularly severe injuries can be cured with the most basic techniques and elixirs.

After resurrecting his life, this idea became more mature.

That's why she practiced all the low-level magic techniques that medical practitioners know well, to the highest level that she can practice now.

"If it can save people, it is a good method. There is nothing clumsy or clever." Yan Mingfeng took the bamboo slip and waved his hand.

Three bamboo slips flew out of his storage bag and slowly fell into Meng Qi's hands.

Yan Mingfeng explained: "This is what I have seen, heard, and thought about during my travels to the East over the past few years. I will use it in exchange for your method of treating the Immortal Devouring Vine."

He looked at Meng Qi and said: "I will also travel far away. If we are destined, I will see you again in the future."

"Go ahead."

After Yan Mingfeng finished speaking, he closed his eyes again.

He was full of spiritual energy, and he had obviously improved to a small level in his previous retreat.

Meng Qi bowed respectfully to him again, held the three bamboo slips, turned and left the library.

She lowered her head, looked at the warm bamboo slips in her palm, and sent a little spiritual energy into it.

The contents on the bamboo slips immediately appeared in front of her.

Elder Yan Mingfeng travels abroad all year round and has countless people alive.

His breadth of knowledge is even far greater than that of Meng Qi before his rebirth.

Elder Yan said that these three bamboo slips were used in exchange for the cure method of the Immortal Devouring Vine.

Meng Qi only read a few lines and knew how precious these bamboo slips were.

Anyone who wants to go far enough on the path of medical cultivation will be willing to pay a huge price in exchange for these three faculties.

Meng Qi couldn't help but turn around and look at the library again.

The door to the library has been closed again, Qingfeng Valley is shaking with wind and rain, and no disciple is still in the mood to come here at this time.

"Let's go." Qin Xiumo, who was waiting outside, stepped forward and whispered: "The people from Fentian Palace have just left."

"Yeah." Meng Qi nodded.

She put away the bamboo slips.

"Let's go." Meng Qi turned around and walked down the mountain of Qingfeng Valley.

This time she did not summon the paper crane and walked slowly down the mountain path.

Qin Xiumo followed her silently. It wasn't until he was about to see the shadow of Qingfeng Town that he asked, "Where should we go first."

"I have to go first..."

"Meng Qiqi, wait for me!"

Before Meng Qi finished speaking, Su Junmo Qingyue's voice suddenly came from behind.

Qin Xiumo frowned.

Meng Qi also turned her head to look at the way she came, somewhat speechless.

Su Junmo, who had disappeared for several days, walked quickly to them: "Where are you going?"

He quickly added: "I can pay for the spirit stones, please bring them!"

The author has something to say: flags are indeed meant to be pushed down! Wow...

But I at least fulfilled my promise to update more, so I think it deserves praise.

Right? Hehehe. So there are still 100 little red envelopes in this chapter ^_^

Then the first volume ends here. Meng Qiqi is going to the wider sea of ​​stars and meets more people who are queuing up and crying to deliver spiritual stones to their doorsteps!

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