Chapter 85: Counterattack, absorbing his cultivation
The moment the white light appeared, Qianding let out an eternal and long sound.
The music, like a dragon's chant, and like a phoenix, thought about Ye Lingyue's mind.
This sound was only heard by Ye Lingyue alone.
Several other people in the Imperial Hospital, including Chief Qiu, turned a deaf ear.
At this time, a strong attraction arose in Qianding.
Hey?
Manager Qiu sensed that something was wrong.
Eighty percent of the spiritual power was enough to crush Ye Lingyue into meat sauce, but this little Fang Shi was still struggling to support it.
And just now, Manager Qiu felt that his mental power seemed to have weakened.
Not bad!
It has indeed become weaker.
Bading Fangshi, the spiritual power of Chief Qiu, was quickly pouring into Ye Lingyue's body.
Ye Lingyue in front of her seemed to have turned into a human-shaped whirlpool.
Manager Qiu could feel his spiritual power, like a stream, and Ye Lingyue was like a dry lake, his spiritual power, as soon as he entered Ye Lingyue's surroundings, he disappeared without a trace.
Unlike Manager Qiu, Ye Lingyue's feelings were completely different.
Countless spiritual powers, like rushing waves, poured into her dantian.
The spiritual power of these new students, no, it should be said that it is the spiritual power of Chief Manager Qiu, strong, powerful, wave after wave, Ye Lingyue felt that his spiritual power was constantly rising.
Suddenly broke through the bottleneck of the four tripods and became the five tripods, which is not enough, the spiritual power is still rising, and even has reached the peak of the five tripods and rushed to the six tripods.
How much spiritual power Qianding devoured, how much spiritual power did Manager Qiu consumed.
Looking at his eight tripods, the spiritual power of nearly nine tripods is getting less and less, and if it continues like this, it is even possible to fall below eight tripods.
At this moment, it was replaced by Mr. Qiu's cold sweat, not only was it cold sweat, but Mr. Qiu was only vomiting blood.
At first, the secret competition between the two was not visible to others, but after a long time, nearly half an hour passed, and others found something wrong.
Ye Lingyue's spine slowly straightened.
On Manager Qiu's forehead, earthworm-like green tendons burst out one by one.
Ye Lingyue's face was refreshed, and the corners of her mouth gradually smiled.
Manager Qiu's face collapsed, and tiny wrinkles appeared on his skin.
That look, it was like Manager Qiu was mentally crushed by Ye Lingyue.
"Tilt Lin, kneel down to Lord Ye. ”
Finally, Manager Qiu couldn't hold on, his mental strength stopped abruptly, Manager Qiu's body leaned back suddenly, and the two little jade lions in his hands fell to the ground and smashed them.
Nangong Tianlin looked at his master in disbelief.
Seeing that the latter closed his eyes again and stopped talking.
Nangong Tianlin gritted her teeth and glared at Ye Lingyue resentfully, she bowed perfunctorily.
"Lord Ye, the old man is the head of the Imperial Hospital, you came to report on the first day today, and you must not be clear about many of the rules of the Imperial Hospital. Here, you need to respect the teacher, and there is only a difference in surname between each other, and there is no distinction between ranks. After a while, I will order the deputy chief to take you to the outer courtyard, and you will first familiarize yourself with the affairs of the outer courtyard and do a good job, and then enter the middle courtyard or the inner courtyard. Although Manager Qiu hated Ye Lingyue very much, it was not easy to take revenge for favoritism in front of so many people, and after some advice, he ordered someone to take Ye Lingyue out.
"Master, just let that little slut go. She can hurt her disciples. "Nangong Tianlin is gone.
Chief Manager Qiu was secretly pranayama, and with this pranayama, he found that the spiritual power in his body had disappeared by one-tenth.
Don't underestimate this tenth, that is one-tenth of the spiritual power of the Bading Fangshi, and it will take at least a year for Manager Qiu to make up for the lost spiritual power.
As soon as he thought of this, Manager Qiu felt a sense of depression choking in his throat.
Ye Lingyue, the old man is not finished with you!
"Don't worry, the deputy chief will teach her a good lesson, I want to see how many days she can survive in the outer courtyard. Manager Qiu smiled predictably.
A yellow-haired girl who didn't have any hair, dared to say anything in front of him that officials at the same level didn't need to salute, you must know that when he was a monk, she was not born yet, and in the imperial hospital, he was the emperor.
Ye Lingyue walked out of the courtyard with the deputy manager.
The deputy director of the Imperial Hospital, Meng is a thin-cheeked female priest, who looks like she is in her forties, and her dress is very similar to the extermination master who does not recognize her six relatives, and she looks pure and arrogant.
Ye Lingyue looked at the Ding seal on the placket, this deputy manager should be a Qiding Fangshi.
"Ye Fangshi, the rules of the imperial hospital, the chief manager has told you?"
Earlier, the deputy chief manager was not in the inner courtyard, and the deputy chief manager didn't know about the spiritual power contest between Ye Lingyue and Chief Manager Qiu.
Ye Lingyue was thinking about the abnormal changes that had occurred in Fang Cai Qianding and the sudden breakthrough in the spiritual power in his body, and he didn't like to listen to Deputy Chief Meng's words, so he just nodded indiscriminately.
What rules are not in order, in Ye Lingyue's heart, strength is everything, martial artists rely on fists, Fang Shi relies on alchemy, and the world is the same reason.
Seeing Ye Lingyue nodded, Deputy Chief Manager Meng showed a look of "teachable", stopped, and stretched out his thin hands in front of Ye Lingyue's eyes.
Ye Lingyue looked at Deputy Chief Manager Meng, a little confused, what did Deputy Chief Meng mean by this.
Ye Lingyue is a newcomer, and because of Chief Manager Qiu, she is very unfriendly with her colleagues in the Imperial Hospital, so naturally no one mentions her and the secret of dealing with the Deputy Chief Meng in front of her.
Deputy Chief Meng is in charge of the daily affairs of the pharmacy and the outer courtyard, and is a well-known snob in the palace.
In the palace on weekdays, which one is the most favored and which one is beaten into the cold palace, she knows all of them.
If there is any good pill, she will send it to the palace of the popular concubine prince, if those who are not favored open their mouths to ask her for medicine, she will find hundreds of eight excuses, and she is not willing to give a pill.
In addition to being snobbish, Deputy Chief Meng's biggest hobby is collecting gold.
Every new monk must hand over filial piety money.
Deputy Chief Manager Meng had already inquired, this Ye Fangshi was a celebrity in front of the Queen Mother and the Empress, and the second lady of the Blue Mansion, thinking that she had a lot of money on her, so she asked for it in a grand manner.
However, Deputy Chief Manager Meng stretched out his hand for a long time, and he didn't see any reaction from Ye Lingyue.
Deputy Chief Meng could only do the action of counting the silver.
Now, the other party should understand, right?
Ye Lingyue is not a fool, she naturally understands, but she has a principle in life, she would rather give alms to beggars than cheapen corrupt officials like Deputy Chief Meng.
"Deputy Chief Meng, you always have cramps in your hands, this is a disease, and it must be treated. ”
Ye Lingyue pretended to be stupid, and Deputy Chief Meng had a gloomy face.
This Miss Lan Er is really an elm head, and she owes a beating.
Don't give filial piety money, there is something you look good.