"That's where the Xingluo Pavilion Sect is. Don't look at it. It doesn't look very eye-catching. If there is no Xingluo Pavilion sect leading it, or getting permission to enter, as long as the cultivator gets close, the sword array around the valley will be activated."

Su Junmo babbled, pointing to a mountain range not far away and said to Meng Qi and Sikong Xing.

Meng Qi looked in the direction of his finger. Under the blue sky, there were about a dozen sword-like peaks reaching into the sky.

Inconspicuous?

She didn't quite understand Su Junmo's judgment standards.

Even Burning Heaven Palace does not have such momentum.

"The Xingluo Pavilion sword formation is very powerful. Each of the twelve peaks forms a formation of its own. Then the twelve peaks are connected together to form a set of sword formations. Once the formation is triggered, thousands of swords will fall within a radius of a hundred miles.

, extremely dangerous.”

Su Junmo continued: "It is said that in every sword formation under the twelve main peaks, there are Xingluo Pavilion disciples practicing swords in it every day. Only when the murderous intention remains in the formation will it become stronger and stronger."

Meng Qi's heart moved.

The sword array can leave behind the sword intention and killing intention and turn them into one's own use, which is quite amazing.

"So they are a sword cultivating sect. Each member of the sect is a sword, the sword formation is also a sword, and the location of the sect is still a sword... As the number one sword sect in the East, they are indeed worthy of their name."

After Su Junmo finished speaking, he stood with his hands behind his hands and looked at the twelve main peaks of Xingluo Pavilion from a distance, "The origin of the name of Xingluo Pavilion is also quite interesting. It is said that it was not called Xingluo Pavilion ten thousand years ago, and there was something promising in the sect.

A very powerful senior, when he broke through and entered the Mahayana stage, his spiritual energy surged out, and his natal sword filled the sky with killing intent, making the stars above Xingluo Pavilion eclipse, as if he had shot down a bunch of stars. From then on, they changed their name to Xingluo Pavilion.

"

"So awesome!" Sikong Xing said "Wow", "It sounds very handsome and very strong!"

"That's natural." Su Junmo talked for a long time, finally getting some reaction from the two girls, and they were quite proud, "They are still worthy of the name of Sword Sect. They declined for a while, but fortunately they rose again.

Speaking of which, there is one thing about the cultivators of the Three Thousand Worlds that I admire the most."

He paused and said: "When encountering a catastrophe, as long as one person from a sect can survive, then that spark will sometimes be resurrected. If you seize the opportunity, you can even start a prairie fire again."

"No wonder my father always said that there is a lot for me to learn from in the Three Thousand Worlds. He also said that sometimes we should learn from the cultivators here." Si Kongxing said thoughtfully: "It sounds really awesome.

."

"That's natural." Su Junmo said: "Otherwise, our family would not have one person living in the Three Thousand Worlds for generations."

He glanced at Meng Qi and then said, "For example, when Meng Qi came to attend the medical practice conference this time, ask her how she came here?"

Sikong Xing looked at Meng Qi with bright eyes: "Meng Qiqi, how did you get here?"

"The medical cultivators of the four realms are worried that a certain sect's inheritance will be cut off, so they hold a medical cultivator meeting every ten years to exchange experiences." Meng Qi said lightly.

Su Junmo: "..."

He had specifically left it to Meng Qi to carry out such ups and downs, magnificent events, and benevolent matters, but he actually talked about it like this!

He was so disappointed!

Sure enough, he still came!

"I have a bamboo slip here." Meng Qi said and handed Sikong Xing a slightly yellowed bamboo slip. "It records the history of the Medical Cultivation Dharma Assembly. You can take a look if you are interested."

"Okay, thank you Meng Qiqi." Sikong Xing happily took the bamboo slip and began to read it intently.

"Wow! The medical seniors are really amazing!"

"Wow! You can actually exchange the techniques and inheritances of various sects?! I'm afraid only the medical cultivators would think so!"

"I admire you so much! Meng Qiqi, I also want to become a medical practitioner!"

…

The three of them continued to move forward, listening to Sikong Xing sighing all the way.

Su Junmo wanted to speak several times, but she was interrupted mercilessly: "I can just read it myself! The bamboo slips Meng Qiqi gave me are very detailed!"

A little aggrieved.

Su Junmo couldn't help but touch his chin. It was definitely a lot more exciting for him!

When he was in the Western Border, he had a good relationship with the four major families of the Wind Alliance and knew many secrets, which would definitely not be recorded on these bamboo slips!

"Wow! Wow! Wow!" When they finally walked into the bustling Xingluo City, Sikong Xing's eyes were filled with stars, "The medical cultivators are so amazing! They are so admirable! Meng Qiqi, I want to join the medical cultivator.

Zongmen, is that okay?"

"This..." Meng Qi really didn't know yet.

"Every medical practice conference will have a competition." Su Junmo immediately rushed to say: "All practitioners in the Nascent Soul stage, including those below the Yuanying stage, can participate. This competition is actually to allow major medical practitioners to

The sect selects disciples, and if they can be favored by them, they will be accepted into the sect."

"Is that so?" Sikong Xing counted on his fingers, "Then I can participate too!"

"But the competition is definitely not a competition of physical skills, but a competition of medical skills." Su Junmo poured cold water on her without mercy, "Do you know medical skills? And there are thresholds for participating in the competition, unless you have a major medical sect.

For example, Meng Qiqi, she has a token given by Prince Fengmeng, so there is definitely no problem."

"Prince Fengmeng?" Sikong Xing looked curious, "Who is that?"

She rolled her eyes and reached out to hold Meng Qi in her arms: "Meng Qiqi, are you a young man? Are you good-looking?"

Meng Qi thought about it carefully and found out that Xuechengxuan was elegant and handsome, and his facial features were also very good.

She nodded: "Very good-looking and very young."

Su Junmo: "..."

Sikong Xing: "..."

Su Junmo couldn't help but glare at Sikong Xing, and looked around with some fear, as if his master was paying attention to this place from a place they didn't know about.

"Let's find a place to stay first." Meng Qi said.

Xingluo City was originally an extremely prosperous city, with a huge scale, far above Fen City.

It is about the size of two burning cities, and the city is very lively with people coming and going.

There are only a few days left before the medical practice conference is held, and many medical practitioners from the four realms have arrived, making it even more lively.

Xingluo Pavilion's villas in the city have all been vacated, and several large inns have been rented out to receive the medical cultivators from the Four Realms who came to participate in this event.

But that is only for use by well-known medical cultivating sects or by well-known casual cultivators.

A minor cultivator like Meng Qi will not be on the reception list.

"Meng Qiqi." Sikong Xing was still asking: "What is your sect? Will your fellow sect come this time?"

"Qingfeng Valley." Meng Qi said, "But I have already quit. I don't know if they will come."

Su Junmo glared at Si Kongxing again.

It was true that there was nothing he could not do. He had seen with his own eyes how Meng Qi was rejected by his fellow disciples.

Su Junmo looked at Meng Qi carefully and saw that her expression was still calm, so she probably didn't take these things to heart anymore.

"Let's go, let's go." Su Junmo said: "Let's find a place to stay first. It seems that we will stay here for a long time. Meng Qiqi, why don't we stay in Ruyifang?"

"Okay." Meng Qi nodded.

In every city, there will be a Ruyifang, usually in the prosperous areas of the city.

In a prosperous city like Xingluo City, Ruyifang even has three branches.

Meng Qi and the others simply chose the Ruyifang branch in the east city. The medical practice conference was held a mile outside the east city of Xingluo City. It was also very convenient to get there.

Meng Qi settled down and let Xiao Qi out first.

It took six days to get from Fencheng to Xingluo City. After getting Chiyu and Jade Cicada, other medicinal materials were easy to handle.

Meng Qi can buy them all in Tianwaitian.

She carefully untied the white cloth on Xiao Qi's paws, gently pinched his little paws and lifted them up.

"Hmm." Meng Qi nodded with satisfaction.

In the wounds on Xiao Qi's front paws, little bits of silver light could always be seen because of the poison of jackdaw grass.

After six days of treatment, I am now much better and my wounds have healed a lot.

There was no new blood stain on the white cloth that had been wrapped all day.

"There's still one day left." Meng Qi said as she took out the remaining medicinal materials from the storage bag, "Xiao Qi, your wound will be healed."

She smiled and rubbed the little white tiger's head: "Are you happy?"

Xiaoqi: "..."

The little white tiger lay lazily on the bed, his blue eyes slowly regaining their luster in the past few days.

Meng Qi sat beside the bed, reached out to hold up his little paw, and carefully changed his dressing for the last time.

The last trace of Chiyu's hot air was sent into Xiao Qi's wound along Meng Qi's slender and cool fingers.

The jade cicada vine and the cold spring dew can suppress all violent energy.

Coupled with other elixirs, Xiao Qi could feel a tiny bit of chill being slowly drawn away from his paws.
To be continued...