Xue Jinwen stepped into the teleportation circle that Meng Qi entered.

In a blink of an eye, she was already standing in front of a tall building with carved beams and painted beams.

The fairy moon slowly came from inside the building, and a strange fragrance filled the air.

This is the Tianwai Tian Tower, located on the second highest floating island in Tian Wai Tian.

Xue Jinwen looked around, but did not see Meng Qi's figure.

strangeness……

She was one step slower than her opponent, almost entering the same teleportation circle with her front and back feet. Moreover, Xiao Qi was so drunk that she fell over and couldn't walk very steadily. She probably couldn't walk very fast.

But outside the Tianwai Tower, except for a few attendants standing there, there was no one else.

Did you see it wrong?

Xue Jinwen looked around thoughtfully. She clearly saw Meng Qi taking a step forward and just stepping on the edge of the magic circle leading to the Heavenly Tower.

What she should go to is the teleportation circle on the left that leads to the city gate.

Maybe I really saw it wrong.

Xue Jinwen shook his head.

She turned around and returned to the island where the Xuanzihao auction house was located. Xiaoqi asked for the records of the medical practice ceremony and the cold jade box.

Neither of these is too difficult.

She thought for a while and simply left Tianwaitian and returned to Xue's house.

The Xue family is one of the four major families of the Feng Alliance, the largest medical sect in the Western Region.

Almost all medical practitioners with ears in the three thousand worlds know about this medical sect that has been passed down for thousands of years.

Xue Jinwen came out of his room and walked towards the family library.

The Xue family is one of the four great families in the Feng League.

It should be said that in the past five hundred years, all the leaders of the Wind Alliance came from the Xue family.

In addition, Xue Jinwen's eldest brother is the most popular candidate to be the next leader of the Wind Alliance.

Faintly, the Xue family already has the demeanor of the first family in Fengmeng.

The family library is so vast that even Xue Jinwen never imagined that one day he would be able to read all the books.

She entered the twelve-story wooden building. The stairs spiraled up. There were no stairs on the top three floors. There was also a protective circle set up by the ancestors of the Xue family, which opened the barrier to protect the library.

"Third Miss." The Xue family member who was responsible for guarding the library nodded and greeted Xue Jinwen.

His expression was not respectful, but still polite.

Xue Jinwen returned the gift and walked towards the fourth floor of the library.

There are many bamboo slips there that record the history of medical practice in the Three Thousand Worlds, allusions, and famous medical practitioners.

She looked along the bookshelves that almost reached the ceiling, and finally landed on the innermost row of bookshelves.

Medical Dharma Assembly.

Xue Jinwen looked at the words engraved on the bookshelf and thought to himself, this is it.

Tianwaitian may be able to find a lot of bamboo slips recording records of medical practices, but none of them will be as complete as the Xue family's.

Xue Jinwen really liked that Xiao Qi, and this was not a family inheritance that needed to be kept secret. She simply went home and planned to make a rubbing of all the bamboo slips at home recording the medical practice ceremony and give them to Xiao Qi.

"Third sister." Xue Jinwen was about to take the bamboo slips above when a delicate female voice came from behind, "What are you looking for?"

"Medical Cultivation Conference?" The visitor did not wait for Xue Jinwen to answer, and then read out the four words engraved on the bookshelf, "Three sisters also want to go to this year's Medical Cultivation Conference?"

Xue Jinwen's raised hand froze, and a hint of sadness flashed in his eyes.

She still had her back turned to the woman who called her "Third Sister", knowing that the other party could not see her expression at this moment.

Xue Jinwen closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, a charming and lazy smile appeared on his lips.

She turned around and saluted respectfully to the woman standing behind her: "Sister."

Next to the bookshelf is a tall, slender and beautiful woman.

She was wearing a goose-yellow dress, with picturesque eyebrows, and her long black hair was pulled into an elegant bun with a few small and round pearls on it.

Just looking at her appearance, the woman whom Xue Jinwen calls "eldest sister" is more beautiful than her.

Moreover, he is dignified and elegant, and he comes from a famous family at first glance.

This person is Xue Zichen, Xue Jinwen's eldest sister.

She glanced at her third sister lightly: "Father never said that he would take you to the medical practice ceremony this time."

She paused and then said: "Father hopes that you can concentrate on your practice. My little sister is five years younger than you. She has successfully formed elixirs and will soon break through the third level and become a fourth-level medical practitioner. As a member of the Xue family, you cannot fall behind.

After all, do you understand?"

"Yes." Xue Jinwen smiled sweetly, "What my eldest sister taught me is that I must concentrate on my practice and live up to the expectations of my father and sister."

"When you can reach the fourth level, I may be able to persuade my father to take you with him when he will be practicing medicine in ten years." Xue Zichen flicked his sleeves, "You go."

"Thank you, eldest sister." Xue Jinwen saluted her, turned around and walked out of the library.

Xue Zichen did not leave immediately, she was still looking at the row of tall bookshelves in front of her.

In the library, Xue Jinwen's footsteps gradually became distant, and finally became quiet again.

"Come out." Xue Zichen turned his eyes slightly and glanced aside.

A smile appeared on her face: "How long will you continue to hide?"

A chuckle came from behind the bookshelf not far away.

A girl who looked to be at most seventeen or eighteen years old walked over quickly from there.

"Sister." She is also called Sister Xue Zichen, and she is Xue Jinwen's younger sister, Xue Lingfeng.

She is also the talented girl who was praised by Xue Zichen just now.

Xue Lingfeng was far more comfortable and lively in front of her eldest sister than Xue Jinwen.

She held Xue Zichen's arm and shook it again: "I said the third sister would also like to go, but why doesn't father let her go?"

"You..." Xue Zichen shook his head and chuckled: "The Xue family cannot lose the family's face when they go out."

"Oh, oh." Xue Lingfeng nodded, "No wonder my father doesn't let the third sister come out every time we meet guests. This time my father took me to the medical practice conference, and he didn't take the third sister with him either. I see."

"Let's not talk about her anymore." Xue Zichen ignored her third sister lightly. She looked at Xue Lingfeng with a smile, "Elder brother sent news that he met that person in Fencheng."

"Huh?" Xue Lingfeng was confused, "Who did you meet?"

"That person who I miss so much and asks me three times a day when I don't see him."

"Su Junmo!"

As she spoke, she let go of Xue Zichen's arm: "Sister, I'm going to find my eldest brother."

"You..." A trace of amusement flashed across Xue Zichen's face, "Girl, be more reserved."

"Why should you be reserved?" Xue Lingfeng said confidently: "I like it, I just want to become a Taoist couple with Su Junmo, both..."

"The more you talk, the more you go!" Xue Zichen shook his head, interrupting the words of the most favored girl in the family.

She stretched out her hand and gently trimmed her hair: "Go ahead, I will tell you about it at my father's place."

"Okay!" Xue Lingfeng jumped up and turned around to leave.

"By the way." Xue Zichen called her again, "Don't tell your third sister about this. You know, she also treats Fellow Daoist Su..."

"I know." Xue Lingfeng chuckled.

She thought for a while and then said: "But Su Junmo doesn't care about her at all. He came to say goodbye to us before going to the east boundary, and he didn't even ask Third Sister. It's destined not to be hers, so why bother forcing Third Sister?

My sister’s practice is progressing so slowly, maybe she has unresolved knots in her heart.”

"Ling Feng." Xue Zichen frowned.

"I know, I won't say it in front of Third Sister." Xue Lingfeng smiled sweetly and ran towards the outside of the library, "Eldest Sister, I'm leaving first. Father, I'll leave it to you."

At this time, there were white clouds on the highest floating island in the sky.

Meng Qi felt that her head was getting more and more dizzy, and her feet felt as if they were stepping on clouds.

She knew that she was getting more and more unsteady as she walked, even though the ground in front of her was very flat.

Every step I took was one step deeper and one step shallower, all kinds of instability.

"Well..." Meng Qi took a few more steps, then suddenly stumbled, her feet gave way, and her whole body fell to the ground.

Before she even touched the ground, her waist tightened.

A strong arm firmly supported her waist, stabilizing her figure.

"...Thank you." Meng Qi opened her eyes hard and shook her head.

I feel really dizzy.

She wanted to stand up straight, but she couldn't do it.

It was as if his hands and feet were no longer his own, and he had no control over them at all.

Is this what it feels like to be drunk?

Meng Qi even felt that she had an illusion.

Behind her, there was an almost inaudible sigh.

The sigh was short and quiet, as if coming from a very far away place.

It sounds, but it seems so familiar.

"You..." She opened her mouth, but before she could say anything more, the world suddenly started spinning in front of her.

The hand that was holding her waist just now was strong, and someone lifted her body, which was completely weak, into a horizontal hug.

The soft robe gently brushed Meng Qi's cheek.

A moment of confusion flashed through her mind as she was completely unable to think.

Holding this position, isn’t it...

Meng Qi raised her eyes in a daze, and her gaze fell straight into a pair of brighter eyes.

Those eyes are as deep as ink, like the night sky, making it impossible to see through the owner's thoughts.

The eyelashes are very long and thick.

But paired with the handsome long eyebrows and straight bridge of the nose, it doesn't make people look effeminate.

Meng Qi was in a daze for a while.

She stared blankly, almost in disbelief, at the man in white robes who easily picked her up.

Her lips trembled slightly, but no sound came out.

The man in white robe did not speak. He held Meng Qi in his arms and walked forward in silence.

This is already the highest floating island in Tianwaitian, with white clouds rising and falling around you. Looking around, you can see the blue sky behind you, and the magnificent Tianwaitian City is trampled under your feet.

There are floating islands one after another, floating in lower places.

Even the nearest Tianwai Tianlou seems to be separated by clouds.

The scenery on the island is extremely beautiful.

The man in white robe easily hugged Meng Qi and walked forward.

On both sides of them, there are clear springs and flowers, sometimes decorated with lush forests and bamboos.

Not far away, you can even see white clouds pouring down like a waterfall, which is as beautiful as the ordinary world.

This is probably the most peaceful and peaceful paradise in the world.

Very few people are allowed in.

But Meng Qi didn't even take a look at the scenery here.

Her eyes were round and she looked at the man in white robe without blinking.

Her head was so groggy that she couldn't even sort out her thoughts.

But no matter how drunk she is, no matter how many years have passed, she will never mistake the man in front of her.

The man in white robe had already carried Meng Qi into a courtyard.

There were only two rooms in the courtyard, and the door of one of them was open. He strode in with Meng Qi in his arms and carefully placed her on the spacious bed in the room.

The bed is covered with soft brocade, and a bed curtain with ink landscape paintings hangs on it.

Putting Meng Qi's thin body up, she looks so small and adorable.

The man in white robe suddenly raised his hand and rubbed Meng Qi's head.

-- Just like she always liked to do to him.

He quickly retracted his hand and couldn't help but find it funny.

Why are you gambling with a little girl?!

Although Meng Qi did something very excessive to him, she was still a kind girl after all.

And I don’t know that he is...

"Meng Qi." The man in white robe called Meng Qi in a low voice.

His voice was cold and pleasant, with a touch of soothing power when it was deliberately lowered.

As if coaxing Meng Qi, he leaned forward slightly, looked into Meng Qi's eyes, and asked softly: "Can you hear me?"

Meng Qi was stunned, but nodded slowly.

As if to reward her, the man in white robe stretched out his hand and ruffled Meng Qi's hair again.

This time he did not withdraw his hand so quickly, and his long, dry fingers stayed on her hair for a moment longer.

"Meng Qi, tell me." He asked patiently: "Who did you learn about magic formations from?"

He watched Meng Qi enter Tianwai Tian today, and deliberately followed her there just for this matter.

For this reason, he even did not hesitate to mobilize the teleportation formation to send her to the seventh island in the outer world.

And he also used some tricks to make Meng Qi even more drunk.

Otherwise, no matter how powerful the wine in Ruyifang is, it will only be one cup.

Meng Qi would not be so drunk.

"The science of magic circle..." Meng Qi murmured and repeated his words.

Her head was really dizzy and she couldn't understand what the other person was saying for a long time.

"What magic circle?" She looked blankly into the eyes of the man in white robes and asked.

"The magic circle for refining medicine, the protective magic circle, and the magic circle for absorbing the spiritual energy of spirit stones for your use. And..." The man in white robe's eyes flashed slightly and fell on Meng Qi's wrist, "The medicine knife is engraved with

The magic circle."

He asked: "Who taught you?"

"...Who taught me?" Meng Qi still looked confused.

She stared blankly at the man in white robe.

The other party has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, but her appearance does not look feminine at all.

But that face is so favored by God, it is really flawless and perfect.

Truly, prosperous beauty!

"Yes." The man in white robe smiled at her.

The smile was indifferent, not deep into his eyes.

"Who taught you? These magic circles."

He had to figure this out.

Meng Qi is a cultivator in the Qi training stage, even though he has already established the foundation. But as soon as he takes action, from the Lihuo formation for refining the medicine, to the magic formation engraved on the medicine knife, and the protective magic formation.

The most important thing is that she can even master the star formation of the Sky Demon White Tiger Clan.

The man in white robe is a great expert in the study of magic circles, and he is the leader even among the heavenly demons.

He could tell at a glance that Meng Qi had definitely been trained and taught by a famous teacher.

And this famous teacher is probably from the Celestial Demon White Tiger clan.

The man in white robe's eyes turned slightly cold.

He wanted to see which tribesman actually taught such an important magic circle to a practitioner in the Qi training period.

Meng Qi's eyes immediately turned red.

She suddenly reached out and grabbed the man's white robe tightly.

"Master!" Meng Qi's voice was choked with sobs.

But she did not cry out. Instead, she clenched the robe in her hands tightly, tried her best to lift her upper body, and moved into the other person's arms.

"Master..." Meng Qi's thin shoulders were trembling slightly.

Her voice also trembled violently: "You don't want me anymore? Ugh..."

A low sob escaped from her mouth, but she was quickly suppressed.

The man in the white robe was stiff, completely unaware of how things could suddenly become like this.

He stiffly lowered his head slowly and could only see the girl's thin and slender shoulders.

The other party must have endured it very hard, her shoulders were twitching slightly, but she could hardly hear her crying.

Only occasionally, one or two sobs would come out of her mouth.

Master...honor...

The men in white robes became confused.

He has never accepted a disciple. He has been alone for thousands of years, and he could not be more carefree.

How could someone suddenly grab him and call him Master?!

"You..." He stiffened and looked at the girl who was obviously crying very sadly, but was holding back her tears from overflowing.

When the words came to his lips, he swallowed them again.

"You..." He raised his hand stiffly, held it in the air for a long time, and then gently landed on Meng Qi's shoulder, "Don't cry yet."

"Woooooooo..." Meng Qi did not obey this time, "I miss you so much. I have been looking for you for a long time, but I don't know where to look for you."

She choked with sobs: "I have to wait...waiting to see you again."

Meng Qi raised her head and looked at the man in white robe with red eyes.

Her long eyelashes were wet with tears, and her fair face was stained with tears.

It looks pitiful and cute.

The man in the white robe had seen her calm and composed, and even looked a little cunning.

This was the first time he saw Meng Qi like this.

The way a normally strong and brave person sheds tears turns out to be so endearing.

He had seen beauties more beautiful than Meng Qi cry, but she never let him feel like this.

"I..." The man in white robe almost blamed himself for the accusation in Meng Qi's words.

But he suddenly woke up and looked at Meng Qi dumbfounded.

The other party was still looking at him with a pair of eyes wet with tears, his eyes were clear and as pitiful as a deer.

"I am not your master." He explained patiently: "I have not taken any disciples in the past, and I will not take them in the future."

As soon as he said those words, he regretted them.

Meng Qi's mouth flattened, and she didn't speak or make a sound. She just had tears streaming down her face.

How can you cry so much?!

The man in white robe has never had any experience of coaxing anyone since he was born.

For the first time in his life, he felt helpless.

——That was a feeling of powerlessness that I had never felt before even if I was seriously injured.

"Don't cry yet." He had forgotten what he was going to do.

He didn't even remember that he wanted to ask clearly how something as important as the Star Formation could be learned by Meng Qi.

"Well..." He froze at a loss for a moment, then reached out and grabbed a bag from the side, "These are all for you."

Meng Qi: Wuwuwuwuwu.

She still didn't speak, tears kept falling.

The mentor really didn't want to recognize her.

Too!

He said many, many times that he did not want to be his disciple.

Although he never really abandoned her, he did say that he was not his master.

Is it because my cultivation talent is still too poor?

When Meng Qi thought of this, she cried even more sadly.

She wouldn't be like this normally, but at this moment she was so drunk that she couldn't control her mood at all.

More and more tears fell, and soon there was a small tear stain on the skirt of my clothes.

"Stop crying." The man in white robe has never had any experience coaxing a girl.

He regrets it now, very much.

Why did you trick Meng Qi into coming here?!

Why should she ask where she learned the magic circle?

I have learned everything, and I haven’t done anything harmful to nature. Instead, I have been using it to save people.

That's nothing.

"These are all for you." The man in the white robe said, tapping his fingers lightly, he simply unfolded the bag in his hand.

Meng Qi liked Lingshi very much, he remembered.

As soon as the storage bag is unfolded, the crystal clear fluorescence instantly illuminates the entire room.

Even Meng Qi was startled.

In the brocade bag is a whole bag of ninth-grade spiritual stones.

The light of spiritual energy is so bright that it can blind people's eyes.

Three Thousand Worlds uses spirit stones as the unit to measure the value of items.

Spiritual stones are also a common currency in the four realms.

Including the demon world and demon world, they also accept spiritual stones.

Spiritual stones are divided into nine grades.

When they were in Qingfeng Valley, the disciples in the sect completed an ordinary sect task, which was only ten or twenty first-grade spiritual stones.

Later, Meng Qi was able to make money, and Beiming Dan sold more than two hundred eighth-grade spiritual stones, which was already a lot.

That is almost equivalent to the entire income of the entire sect in Qingfeng Valley, including the headmaster and elders, for several years.

It is no exaggeration to say that after selling Beiming Pill, Meng Qi became the absolute richest man in Qingfeng Valley.

What was in front of her now was a whole bag of ninth-grade spiritual stones that could not be counted at a glance.

It takes one thousand eighth-grade spiritual stones to exchange for one ninth-grade spiritual stone.

If a ninth-grade spiritual stone is used to buy medicinal materials, as long as it is not a particularly precious natural material or earthly treasure, it can fill the storage bag that Meng Qi just changed.

She stared blankly at the kit, her drunken mind unable to think of any other thoughts.

The man in white robe finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It was almost as if his hand was hot, and he stretched out his hand to hold Meng Qi's hand, asking her to leave her divine mark on the brocade bag.

"Okay, don't cry." He said, "These are all yours."

Meng Qi: "..."

She looked up at the man in white robe, her mouth flattened, and tears fell again.

"Master..." Meng Qi sobbed and choked as she said: "Disciples can also earn spiritual stones. Don't abandon me. I..."

She stretched out her hand a little pitifully, grabbed the other person's robe again, and looked up at the other person: "I don't need Master to support me anymore. I can really earn a lot of spiritual stones, and I can support you."

The man in white robe let out a long sigh.

He shouldn't have let Meng Qi get so drunk.

He raised his hand and brushed Meng Qi's face with his robe sleeve: "I understand."

The man in white robe was helpless: "You are drunk, have a good sleep."

Meng Qi responded and lay softly on the bed.

The man in white robe finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Any investigation and questioning can be postponed later.

A drunk Meng Qi was simply scarier than the strongest opponent he had ever encountered!

The author has something to say: Isn’t Xiaoqi a name?! Hmph...

Okay, I still... 100 little red envelopes! I don’t believe it! In three days at most, you will see a different me!

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