The moment the white light appeared, the dry cauldron let out an ancient and long sound.
That music, like the chant of a dragon, or the sound of a phoenix, was in Ye Lingyue's mind.
Only Ye Lingyue heard the sound.
Several other people in the inner courtyard of the Royal Hospital, including Director Qiu, turned a deaf ear to it.
At this time, a powerful attraction was born in the dry cauldron.
Huh
Manager Qiu felt something was wrong.
Eighty percent of his mental power is enough to crush Ye Lingyue into a meat paste, but this little alchemist is still struggling to support himself.
And just now, Manager Qiu felt that his mental strength seemed to have weakened.
good!
It has indeed weakened.
The mental power of the Badaling Alchemist, Director Qiu, is rapidly pouring into Ye Lingyue's body.
Ye Lingyue in front of her eyes seemed to have turned into a human-shaped whirlpool.
Manager Qiu could feel his spiritual power like streams of streams, while Ye Lingyue was like a dry lake. His spiritual power disappeared without a trace as soon as it entered Ye Lingyue's surroundings.
Different from Manager Qiu, Ye Lingyue's feeling is completely different.
Countless spiritual power poured into her dantian like a torrent of waves.
These newborn mental powers, no, should be said to be the spiritual power of Manager Qiu, thick and powerful, wave after wave, Ye Lingyue felt that her spiritual power was constantly rising.
Wow - breaking through the bottleneck of Siding all of a sudden, becoming Wuding, this is not enough, the spiritual power is still rising, even reaching the peak of Wuding, rushing towards Liuding.
As much mental power was consumed by Qian Ding, so much spiritual power was consumed by Chief Qiu.
Looking at his own Bati, the mental strength close to Nine Dings is getting less and less, and if this continues, he may even fall below Badaing.
Now, it was Manager Qiu who was sweating coldly. Not only was he sweating, Manager Qiu was almost vomiting blood.
At first, the secret rivalry between the two was invisible to others, but after a long time, nearly half an hour passed, and others found something wrong.
Ye Lingyue's spine slowly straightened.
On Mr. Qiu's forehead, veins like earthworms burst out one by one.
Ye Lingyue's face was refreshed, and a smile gradually appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Manager Qiu's face collapsed, and tiny wrinkles appeared on his skin.
It looked like Chief Qiu was mentally crushed by Ye Lingyue.
"Qing Lin, kneel down to Princess Ye."
Finally, Manager Qiu couldn't hold on any longer, and his mental strength stopped abruptly. Manager Qiu leaned back suddenly, and the two little jade lions in his hand fell to the ground and were smashed to pieces.
Nangong Qinglin looked at her master in disbelief.
Seeing the latter, he closed his eyes again and stopped speaking.
Nangong Qinglin gritted her teeth, glared at Ye Lingyue resentfully, and she bowed perfunctorily.
"Master Ye, this old man is the chief manager of the Royal Hospital. You are reporting on the first day today. You must not be clear about many of the rules of the Royal Hospital. Here, you need to respect the teacher. There is only a difference in surname between each other. There is no rank. After a while, I will order the deputy manager to take you to the outer courtyard. You should first familiarize yourself with the affairs of the outer courtyard, and then enter the middle courtyard or the inner courtyard after you have done well." Although Director Qiu hated Ye Lingyue so much It's tight, but it's not easy to take revenge in front of so many people, so after some exhortations, he ordered someone to take Ye Lingyue out.
"Master, let's just let that little slut go. She has done a terrible job to this disciple." Nangong Qinglin refused.
Manager Qiu was secretly adjusting his breath, and during this adjustment, he found that one tenth of the mental power in his body had disappeared.
Don't underestimate this one-tenth, it is one-tenth of the spiritual power of the Eight Tripod Alchemists, and it will take at least a year for Chief Qiu to make up for this wasted spiritual power.
Thinking of this, Chief Qiu felt a sense of depression choked in his throat.
Ye Lingyue, I can't stop talking to you!
"Don't worry, the deputy manager will teach her a good lesson. I want to see how long she can survive in the outer courtyard." Manager Qiu said with a sinister smile.
A yellow-haired girl with no hair at all, dare to say in front of him that officials of the same level don't need to salute. You must know that when he was an alchemist, she was not born yet, and in the imperial hospital, he was the emperor.
Ye Lingyue followed the deputy manager out of the courtyard.
Deputy Director Meng of the Imperial Hospital is a thin-cheeked female alchemist who looks to be in her late forties. Her attire is very similar to Miejue Shitai, who is not recognized by her relatives, with an air of aloofness and arrogance.
Ye Lingyue looked at the tripod seal on the skirt, the deputy manager should be a alchemist named Qiding.
"Ye Fangshi, the rules of the imperial hospital, did the chief manager tell you all about it?"
Earlier, the deputy chief was not in the inner courtyard, and the deputy chief didn't know about the mental power contest between Ye Lingyue and Chief Qiu.
Ye Lingyue was thinking about the mutation that happened to Cai Caiding and the sudden breakthrough of mental power in her body. She just nodded indiscriminately, whether she wanted to listen to what Deputy Manager Meng said.
Whether there are rules or not, in Ye Lingyue's heart, strength is everything, warriors rely on fists, alchemists rely on alchemy, the world is the same.
Seeing Ye Lingyue nodded, Deputy Manager Meng showed a look of "a child can be taught", stopped in his tracks, and stretched out his skinny hands in front of Ye Lingyue's eyes.
Ye Lingyue looked at Deputy Manager Meng, a little puzzled as to what Deputy Manager Meng meant.
Ye Lingyue is a newcomer, and because of Manager Qiu, she is not friendly with colleagues in the Royal Hospital. Naturally, no one mentioned her the secret of getting along well with the Deputy Manager Meng in front of her.
Deputy Manager Meng is in charge of the daily affairs of the pharmacy and the outer court. In the palace, he is a well-known snobbery.
In the imperial palace, which one is the most favored and which one is left in the cold palace, she knows everything clearly.
If there is any good pill, she will send it to the palace of the popular concubine and prince. If those who are not favored ask her for a pill, she will find hundreds of excuses, and she is not willing to give a pill medicine.
Besides being snobbish, Deputy Manager Meng's greatest hobby is collecting gold.
Every new alchemist has to pay tribute money.
Deputy Manager Meng had already inquired, this Fangshi Ye was a celebrity in front of the Queen Mother and the Empress, the second lady of the Lan Mansion, and she thought she had a lot of money, so he asked for it openly.
But Deputy Manager Meng stretched out his hand for a long time, but Ye Lingyue did not respond.
Deputy Manager Meng could only do something like count the money.
Now, the other party should understand, right
Ye Lingyue is not a fool, she naturally understands it, but she has a principle in life, she would rather give alms to beggars than corrupt officials like Deputy Manager Meng.
"Deputy Manager Meng, you always suffer from cramp in your hands. This is a disease that needs to be cured."
Ye Lingyue pretended to be stupid, and Deputy Manager Meng's expression was extremely gloomy.
This Second Miss Lan is really an elm-headed person who needs to be beaten.
If you don't give filial piety money, you will be nice.