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73, Chapter 73

Meng Qi simply didn't sleep that night.

The newly learned Qi training techniques are significantly more efficient. Meng Qi sat cross-legged on the bed, didn't rest for a night, and was still energetic in the morning.

During breakfast, Sikongxing couldn't help staring at her for a while and asked, "Meng Qiqi, is there something good happened? I feel like you are in a good mood today."

"It's okay." Meng Qi slowly drank the porridge.

"Are we going to the medical practice meeting?" Sikongxing held his cheek with one hand and asked again.

Meng Qi, she, and Su Junmo sat around the courtyard where they lived, with a light and delicious breakfast placed on the stone table.

When you reach the level of cultivation of Su Junmo and Sikongxing, it will be the same whether you eat or not.

Sikongxing is a foodie. He had a lot of fun eating from Huajiang Mansion to Xingluo City.

Never miss a meal.

"Go." Meng Qi lowered her eyes and her long eyelashes trembled twice.

She came to Xingluocheng for the purpose of medical practice.

Moreover, there is Feng Alliance in the medical cultivation sect, isn’t there a sect like Canglang Academy?

No matter how Fengmeng is, Xue Chengxuan is also very strong in medical skills.

In Xue Lingfeng's case, they were at a disadvantage because they almost knew how to do magic circles.

Meng Qi finished drinking the porridge in the bowl and put down the bowl: "Let's go."

Today is the first day of the medical practice ceremony. Outside Xingluo City, Xingluo Pavilion has already arranged the venue.

When Meng Qi and Sikongxing arrived, they saw a magnificent gatehouse standing ten miles outside the East City.

The gate was very tall, with carved railings and painted buildings, and white mist was filled with behind the gate, which really seemed to be a bit like a palace in the sky.

There were some cultivators wearing various robes standing outside the door.

Some are disciples from Xingluo Pavilion, and some are disciples from major medical sects.

Meng Qi also saw several young cultivators in her robe embroidered with the Fengmeng logo.

The people stood alone and talked in a low voice.

Other sects often wear robes in various colors, and cultivators from different sects gather together, talking and laughing, and it looks quite relaxed.

Meng Qi looked at it for a moment and walked into the building with Sikongxing and Su Junmo.

The white mist is filled with it, like a fairyland.

Going further forward, her eyes suddenly became clear.

The three of them were instantly in a beautiful valley.

The surroundings are green grass and a forest of apricots. The leaves are lush and lush, but they are not blooming.

Meng Qi looked around, which was recorded on the bamboo slips given to her by Xue Jinwen.

This is not the venue provided by Xingluo Pavilion. This should be from the Medical Cultivation Association Alliance, and it is also a holy place that every medical practitioner in the Three Thousand World longs for.

Meng Qi had never been to a medical practice ceremony in her previous life, and had heard of Xinglin's name.

There are already many futons placed on the grass.

Right in front of the grassland, there are twelve peaks rising from the ground.

The twelve peaks were not high, and each peak seemed to be cut off in half. The top of the mountain was a relatively open flat land.

There are also many apricot trees on the top platform of the mountain.

There are twelve trees on the top platform in the middle.

There are fewer ones, and there are seven.

Meng Qi tilted her head slightly and looked over one by one.

The corresponding twelve peaks should be the twelve grades of their medical practice.

First grade to ninth grade, then Xuan, Di and Tian third grade super.

Medical practice in the Three Thousand Worlds has declined year by year. Since the first catastrophe ten thousand years ago, it is not only difficult for practitioners to break through the boundaries of the Mahayana and ascend to the Tao.

In medical practice, there has been no medical practice that has broken through the ninth level and entered the mysterious realm for thousands of years.

"Is the medical practice meeting here?" Sikongxing asked curiously.

She looked around and said, "It looks quite simple and natural. Are these apricot trees?"

"Yeah." Meng Qi nodded, "This is the holy place for medical practitioners, Xinglin."

"Wow!" Sikongxing exclaimed, "Then will these apricot trees bloom and bear fruit?"

"Yes." Meng Qi smiled slightly and said, "The medical practice level is also divided into one to nine grades, and then the heaven and earth are mysterious. It is said that if you want to break through the ninth grade and enter the mysterious realm, you must not only have extremely skilled medical skills, but also be recognized by the medical skills."

"Um." Sikongxing nodded, "It seems that everyone is similar. We are both first-grade to ninth grade, and then the same is true. However, according to old sayings, it is difficult to break through the ninth grade. Even the great demons, even the heavenly demon royal family, have not been able to break through for thousands of years."

"Yes." Meng Qi continued: "It is said that once a cultivator breaks through the ninth level and enters the mysterious realm, in this apricot forest holy land, thousands of apricot trees will bloom at the same time, and the strange fragrance will be thrilling. No matter how injured the cultivator can enter here at that time, he will be reborn."

Sikongxing: "!!!"

"When the medical practitioners at the higher level of the earth appear, it is said that apricot flowers will fall together, and the branches of thousands of apricot trees are covered with green apricots." Meng Qi continued: "If this powerful man can go further in his lifetime and enter the heavenly realm. Then the green apricots will become a rare treasure of heaven and earth. No matter what pills are used to refine, you only need to add a mature apricot to double the medicinal power."

Meng Qi talked about these ancient legends about powerful medical predecessors, and her heart was stirred and her eyes became bright.

No matter what, just being able to set foot in the Apricot Forest Holy Land this time will not be in vain.

Sikongxing and Su Junmo are not medical practitioners, but they don’t feel like this.

They looked around and quickly withdrew their gaze.

There are already many cultivators in the Xinglin.

Compared with sword and law practitioners, most of the medical practitioners look more elegant and elegant. The breeze is gentle, and the air seems to be stained with a faint fragrance of medicine.

Sikongxing took a deep breath and asked again in a low voice: "Are all these medical practitioners?"

"It should be." Meng Qi nodded.

She looked around, found three futons at random, and sat cross-legged with them.

Su Junmo has been in the Western Frontier for a long time, and the Western Frontier is the strongest world among the three thousand worlds.

Many people know him here.

After only one stick of incense, six or seven people came to say hello to him.

Sikongxing and Meng Qi sat side by side, watching Su Junmo socializing in boredom.

She looked at it for a while and was about to continue chatting with Meng Qi. When she turned around, she saw that Meng Qi had closed her eyes and was obviously entering a state of cultivation.

Sikongxing opened his mouth and closed it again. Su Junmo happened to return to the two of them and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

"Shh--" Sikongxing made a gesture of silence, tilted his head slightly to look at Meng Qi, "I always feel that Meng Qiqi is really good at fighting recently, don't quarrel with her!"

Su Junmo sat down at the cushion beside Sikongxing, looking at Meng Qi who was practicing every moment, his eyes became a little strange again.

That's Tiandi Bookstore. Even he was allowed to enter at a very small number of times. Meng Qi actually set foot in the foundation-building stage.

Tsk...

After the three of them sat here for a while, more and more cultivators were in the Xinglin Holy Land.

The twelve hills were still empty.

Meng Qi's spiritual energy flowed into a small Zhoutian, and the medical practice holy land was full of spiritual energy, which was better than the effect she had when she practiced in Ruyifang last night.

She opened her eyes happily and turned to look around.

Just then, four tall middle-aged men walked into the Xinglin Holy Land side by side.

Behind the four people were a group of disciples, with a mighty and extraordinary momentum.

The medical practitioners who had arrived in the Xinglin stopped what they were doing no matter what they were doing at this time.

Some cultivators who were originally sitting cross-legged on the futon also stood up.

Fengmeng, four major families.

If these four companies are separated, they can be regarded as the top medical sects in the world in the Three Thousand Worlds.

What's more, the four companies join forces to form an alliance is even more powerful.

I don’t know how many of the practitioners who came here to participate in the medical practice meeting this time came for the Fengmeng.

Meng Qi's eyes flashed slightly. Among the four middle-aged men, two of them were Xue Chuan and Wen Su.

Among the disciples behind them, Xue Chengxuan, Wen He, and Xue Lingfeng who had woken up were also there.

Next to Xue Lingfeng, there is also an elegant and beautiful woman who looks a few years older than her.

"That's Xue Zichen." Su Junmo looked at Meng Qi's gaze and introduced: "It's Xue Lingfeng's eldest sister, Xue Chengxuan's eldest sister. Her talent in medical skills is second only to her brother. She has made elixirs at the age of twenty, and her medical skills have broken through the fourth grade. Now she is a cultivator of the second level of Nascent Soul, and her medical skills are already the fourth grade. She is only one opportunity to enter the fifth grade. Her name as the little medicine fairy spreads throughout the Western Realm, and she is as famous as her brother Xue Chengxuan. She is the most outstanding disciple in the Xue family's generation."

Sikongxing didn't like the Xue family very much, and he just curled his lips when he heard this.

Meng Qi nodded and suddenly remembered: "Where is Xue Jinwen?"

"Xue Jinwen?" Su Junmo glanced at Meng Qi deeply.

He has no doubt that Meng Qi is the Xiaoqi who is the one who is so amazed by countless medical sects with a bottle of Beiming Dan.

But, see through and don’t say it out!

Su Junmo thought for a while and said, "Xue Jinwen is Xue Lingfeng's sister and Miss Xue San. There is also a second sister above them, who has already died three years ago."

"So now the head of the Xue family is these three daughters, and the son of Xue Chengxuan. Xue Jinwen is not as talented as her sister and sister, so she is not valued in the Xue family. She voluntarily stays at the Tianwai Tianxuan auction house, probably for the sake of purity."

Meng Qi nodded.

Her eyes swept across all the disciples of the Feng Alliance, but Xue Jinwen did not come.

"Xue Jinwen didn't seem to come." Su Junmo also glanced at the crowd.

He snorted lightly.

Su Junmo originally had a good relationship with the Xue family and Feng Alliance. The incidents over the past few days have made him feel a little dissatisfied with these people.

"Maybe Xue Chuan didn't bring her here." He whispered to Meng Qi: "The Xue family has always been like this. The children without talent have never been valued at home. It is difficult for me to see Miss Xue San when I go to the Xue family."

"Snobbish!" Sikongxing curled his lips.

"It's not a snob." Su Junmo glared at her: "Any sect has the best cultivation resources, and it will always be tilted to disciples with the best talent and qualifications. Do you think they are like your father, and you are the only one baby daughter, and everything belongs to you?"

After the Feng Alliance, there were some medical sects that were famous in the Three Thousand Worlds. Under the leadership of their heads, they entered Xinglin.

There are more and more cultivators in Xinglin, and those large sects do not stand with small and medium sects, as well as casual cultivators.

Feng Meng, who came in the first place, had already walked towards the twelve mountains.

The four major families all climbed a hill with eleven apricot trees and stood on the platform on the top of the mountain.

Then, some great doctoral cultivation sects from the four realms also climbed the hills.

In the end, only the two hills in the middle were left empty.

One of them is the hill with twelve apricot trees.

There is also one above, and there are also eleven apricot trees.

There are more and more meditators in the holy land of Xinglin.

The vast grassland seemed to be able to expand continuously, and no matter how many cultivators came in, they would never appear cramped.

Meng Qi looked around and saw that at first they were on the edge not far from the apricot forest on the left.

It is still there now, but the apricot forest on the right seems to be far away in the horizon, and only some black shadows can be seen.

"There is a great magic array here." Meng Qi said: "It's a bit similar to the Tianwaitian Auction, but it's not that exquisite."

"This holy land should have been passed down from ancient times." She said again: "The medical practitioners today do not have such magic circles."

Su Junmo: “…”

They are demon cultivators, even the Heavenly Demon Clan, aren’t everyone good at magic circles?

"Use this method to refine the blessings of the cave that you can carry with you." Meng Qi's eyes turned around again and murmured to herself: "I just don't know what magic array is used."

There are already a lot of cultivators in the Xinglin at this time.

At this time, three more old men in white robes walked in slowly.

There were some medical practitioners who had gathered together in groups of three or three to whisper, and now they all shut their mouths.

All the cultivators stood up, and the three old men walked towards the center with a smile, a small hill with twelve apricot trees, then rushed up and fell lightly on the top of the mountain.

"They are the three elders of the Medical Association Alliance." Su Junmo said.

"Yes." Meng Qi nodded.

She saw an introduction on the bamboo slips that Xue Jinwen gave herself. The Medical Association Alliance does not have a leader, but there is a Presbyterian Church.

In this presbyterian church composed of thirteen medical practitioners, eight medical practitioners from the four realms of the three thousand worlds, and two elders can be selected in each realm.

Among the remaining five elders, two are wandering cultivators without any sects.

The remaining three people are chosen by everyone and rotate every ten years.

These three people will be responsible for presiding over the medical practice meeting once every ten years.

Meng Qi looked up at the three elders of the doctors' practice ceremony.

"The Xue family, Murong family, and one more person comes from the northern border." Su Junmo whispered: "It has been about six or seven hundred years, and there is at least one Fengmeng person among the three elders."

Meng Qi nodded.

No wonder ordinary disciples of the Feng League are so proud. They do have the capital to be proud.

Finally, Pei Mufeng, the head of Xingluo Pavilion, finally entered the Xinglin.

Pei Mufeng, still wearing a black sword suit, walked into the Xinglin Holy Land accompanied by several elders from Xingluo Pavilion.

He is so young.

Compared with the heads of the Medical Cultivation Sect who came in earlier, he is more like a young disciple in the sect.

In the apricot forest, a whisper suddenly sounded.

Countless eyes instantly focused on Pei Mufeng.

Almost all medical practitioners know that this young man from the Sword Sect finally obtained the qualification to hold this medical practice ceremony in Xingluo City in exchange for ten years.

The young man was tall and his expression was still a little cold.

Even though he was stared at by so many eyes, he looked at him curiously.

He was never moved.

The other one in the middle of the twelve mountains is left for Xingluo Pavilion.

Pei Mufeng strode up lightly and stood tall.

His facial features, like a knife, were handsome and cold, and looked down at everyone like his sword, and he was really a bit sharp and sharp intent that looked down on the world.

Meng Qi also looked up at Pei Mufeng with everyone's eyes.

On the mountains around him, many of the medical practitioners from the sects still looked a little angry on their faces.

Some older medical practitioners even flicked their sleeves and turned their heads to look in another direction.

It seemed as if silently opposing the nonsense of the young head of the Sword Sect.

"Tsk tsk tsk." Su Junmo sighed repeatedly, "These stubborn and conservative old men are afraid of Pei Mufeng."

"But why did he do this?" Si Kongxing didn't understand. "I still can't understand. What's the benefit of doing this?"

"Who knows?" Su Junmo shrugged, "Or it was just representing the sword of the Sword Sect in the Medical Cultivation Association. Or as the rumors say, he was for a young medical cultivator. But if I want to say that this may be a good thing for the Medical Cultivation Association Alliance."

As soon as he opens his mouth, he will be whispering endlessly. He will never stop without quoting his thoughts from beginning to end and quoting the scriptures clearly and clearly.

Meng Qi has long been accustomed to grab the information she needs from Su Junmo's long speeches.

She heard the other party start with the history and reasons for the establishment of the medical practice Dharma Assembly, and talked for a long time, and finally talked about the current medical practice Dharma Assembly.

Su Junmo shook his head: "Meng Qiqi, your seniors and powerful men worked hard to finally come up with this method to preserve the medical cultivation inheritance of the three thousand worlds. So that the medical cultivation practitioners would be like the instrument cultivation in the past, and the inheritance of the magic array of the instrument cultivation sect was cut off."

He paused and said, "The ideas of the predecessors are good, but they are increasingly contrary to their original intentions. Now in the southern and eastern boundaries, medical practice is declining and cannot compete with the Dharma and sword practitioners at all. The northern boundaries are slightly better, but the Western boundaries are only because of the existence of the Feng Alliance, and the medical practitioners' status is quite good. This is a good thing, not all good thing. They have guaranteed the status of medical practitioners in the Western boundaries, but almost no sects of the same level have become competitors in the Feng Alliance in recent years. If this continues, the Medical and Dharma Association Alliance will almost become the private property of the Feng Alliance."

Meng Qi didn't say anything.

Although Su Junmo loves gossip, he travels through three thousand worlds and comes from the demon world. He is truly knowledgeable and has a sharp eye.

These days she also saw with her own eyes the pride of the disciples of the Feng Alliance and the domineering elders of the Feng Alliance.

Meng Qi raised her eyes and looked at the twelve peaks.

But for her, it is far from time to think about these things now, for cultivators without any sects.

"Meng Qiqi." Su Junmo mumbled and said for a long time, and finally got back to the topic, "Actually, I don't think you have to go to Fengmeng. Look at the people of Fengmeng, they are not very friendly to you."

"Let's just watch the fun and don't participate in any competition."

"No." Meng Qi said: "We are going to participate in the competition."

"Why?" Su Junmo was anxious, "Are you still thinking about the Xue family's library? That's comparable to the Tiandi Bookstore?!"

"Tiandi Bookstore?!" Sikongxing exclaimed in a low voice, "Is it the Tiandi Bookstore I know?"

The three of them stood on the edge of the cultivators, approaching the apricot forest on the left, gathered together and lowered their voices, and no one could hear them beside them.

"Is that right?" Sikongxing chased Su Junmo and asked, "Is it the Tiandi Bookstore I know?"

Su Junmo: “…”

Why did he forget that there was a curious ghost next to him?

Sikongxing looked at Su Junmo's unpredictable expression and shouted again.

"Is it really the library of the Demon Lord Clan? The library on the Heaven and Earth Tree, led by the old man of the White Tiger Clan? But that's not a demon, nor can everyone go in?"

Sikongxing's eyes also became brighter like Meng Qi just now: "It is said that the collection of books there is extremely rich, spread all over the three realms. I've long wanted to go in and take a look."

Su Junmo: “…”

His eyes became a little weird: "I have been allowed to go in less than five times."

He pointed and said, "Three times were to reach the Three Thousand Worlds, so the Lord allowed me to go in and read books related to the Three Thousand Worlds."

"That's great, too." Sikongxing exhaled unhappily, "I haven't been in once! My father said, I'm still far from it, I'll be in my lifetime!"

She said and hugged Meng Qi's arm: "Meng Qiqi, have you really been in? Are there many books in it? Is it super big? Have you met the clan's elder?"

"Hey, don't ask Meng Qiqi!" Su Junmo quickly pulled Sikongxing away, "You will know when you go in in the future. Don't forget... the Heaven and Earth Tree, Jingyan!"

"Oh." Sikongxing was extremely disappointed.

Meng Qi: "..."

Just Su Junmo is still very cautious?!

She felt that she was almost knowing everything!

Meng Qi took a deep breath, and couldn't get too stubborn again, and was obsessed with this problem.

Her master didn't want her to know, she didn't want to appear in front of her, she didn't want to recognize her...

She just pretended that she didn't know anything!

Meng Qi pursed her lips.

After being interrupted by the two of them, she didn't pay attention to listening to what the three elders of the Medical Cultivation Association Alliance said.

I only heard the last few words from the other party: "According to the consistent tradition of the medical practice meeting, there will be a big competition among medical practitioners on the first day."

The elder paused, smiled slightly, and said, "I know that many fellow Taoists came from thousands of miles away for this competition. But the rules must be followed. Those who practice Nascent Soul and below can participate. This competition will select the best among the younger generation of medical practices. According to convention, the top three friends can choose one of the alliance sects and enter their library to study for seven days."

There was a burst of cheers in the apricot forest.

The elder smiled again and continued, "Of course, you don't have to be disappointed even if you haven't obtained the top three fellow Taoists. If you don't have any sects or want to change to other sects, please perform well in the competition, and perhaps there will be sects willing to take you under your sect."

The cultivators sitting cross-legged on the futon burst into cheers again.

This is also one of the purposes of many medical practitioners coming here from thousands of miles away.

With sects, especially large sects as their backing, it is much easier to practice or survive in these three thousand worlds.

"Okay." The elder smiled and said, "I didn't say much. If there were no other problems, the competition will officially start after one stick of incense. Please..."

"Ahhhhhh!" Before the elder could finish his words, a scream suddenly came from the entrance of Xinglin.

Immediately afterwards, three young cultivators rushed over.

They wore robes of different styles and colors, and they looked like they belonged to different sects.

"It's Junior Brother Chunyu Chen!"

On the twelve peaks, a young man's voice suddenly rang out.

When Meng Qi looked over, her speech had already swept down from the top of the mountain and landed on the grass, and then quickly walked towards one of the cultivators who were still screaming.

"It's Senior Brother Wu!" Another call was called on the mountain.

Then two figures swept down the mountain and rushed towards the other two.

"They were poisoned!" The people here were all medical practitioners, and the practitioners who were closer immediately discovered it.

"And injured!"

"What a powerful poison! Be careful, fellow Taoists who are close to each other."

"This injury...is a bit weird!"

These medical practitioners looked at each other in surprise.

Among this holy place for medical practice in Taoyuan, in the most sacred place in the hearts of many medical practitioners, three poisoned and injured cultivators suddenly appeared.

Moreover, it seems that these three cultivators are all disciples of the sects that can stand up to the mountain.

On the mountain peak, Xue Lingfeng, who was standing next to Xue Chengxuan, couldn't help but look at it.

Her little face had regained its rosyness, and a terrifying light flashed in her eyes.

Seeing that there was no disciple of the Feng Alliance among the three, she seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and murmured: "Lucky..."

Before Xue Lingfeng could finish his words, her elder brother Xue Chengxuan glanced over with disapproval.

She quickly shut her mouth and stuck out her tongue: "I'll shut up!"

Xue Lingfeng smiled prettyly and leaned towards her elder sister Xue Zichen: "Sister, do you think that my elder brother is more powerful and more like his father when he comes out to practice this time!"

"Ling Feng." Xue Zichen patted the little girl on the shoulder with a funny look, "Don't make trouble."

A trace of disdain flashed in her eyes, and she looked at the situation that seemed a little messy at the foot of the mountain.

Xue Lingfeng was also watching, and she curled her lips: "If it were in our Xuecheng, we would never let the medical practice practice be like this."

She said and snorted, her eyes drifting towards Pei Mufeng who was standing on the middle mountain.

There has never been such chaos in the medical practice ceremony.

On the grass at the foot of the mountain, the three cultivators who screamed in pain had been controlled by their fellow disciples.

They lay on the grass, and although they did not continue to scream, they were panting in pain, and desperately reached out and grabbed their necks.

They seemed to have no sense, and they didn't even know that they were grabbing their own skin.

The hands were extremely strong and soon left blood marks on their necks.

Meng Qi and the other two also followed the crowd toward the three injured cultivators.

She was really a little far away, and the medical practitioners stood in front of her layer by layer, so she couldn't see the specific situation clearly.

"There is someone else!" At this moment, several cultivators closest to the entrance of Xinglin suddenly exclaimed: "There is another one!"

"It seems to be from the Xue family!"

"Miss Xue San?"

"Yes! It's Miss Xue San!"

...

People's screams reached Meng Qi's ears.

Xue Jinwen?

She was stunned and hurriedly walked in the direction where the sound came.

Is Sister Xue injured too?

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