Chapter 642: Accepting Disciples

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"Ghost Doctor."

When the three elders saw the ghost doctor, their expressions immediately became respectful.

The ghost doctor's face was dark, and his face was extremely ugly: "Get out of here and say something!" Don't bother me refining the elixir! ”

The three elders nodded their heads and respectfully closed the door of the alchemy room.

At the moment when the gate was closed, Yun Xiang's gaze narrowed the night as if it were nothing, revealing a bit of inquiry.

When the alchemy room was silent again, Ye Qingluo turned his head to look at the ghost doctor's appearance of pretending to be fine, Xu had taken some pills, and his face was extremely normal, not as pale as before.

He didn't smell the slightest smell of blood on his body.

At this moment, Ye Qingluo has been completely determined, and the ghost doctor's injury is ...... Related to the dean.

Moreover, the dean also began to suspect the ghost doctor.

Doesn't the dean have a lot of respect for ghost doctors?

Otherwise, he would not have specially set up an alchemy room for the ghost doctor on the second floor of the Library Pavilion.

Between these two men...... What exactly is the relationship?

Suddenly, Ye Qingluo thought of the conversation between the dean and a certain Dharma protector on the second floor not long ago......

Thinking of the dean's desire to kill her, most of the reasons in the end were for the sake of the ghost doctor's face and the fact that he had withdrawn......

The heart of the night was suddenly suffocated.

"Doesn't that mean it's best not to know anything?" The ghost doctor looked at Ye Qingluo's expression becoming more and more solemn, and sighed lightly.

Ye Qingluo walked over, helped the ghost doctor, and returned to the medicine refining secret room, while saying: "What the ghost doctor seniors do, there is a reason for the ghost doctor's predecessors, I won't speculate more." ”

"Call me what?" The ghost doctor's brow furrowed.

Ye Qingluo was stunned, and pursed his pink lips: "The ghost doctor senior ......"

"Huh?" The ghost doctor seemed to be displeased, "What did you call me with those old men just now?" ”

Ye Qingluo lowered his eyes, naturally understanding the meaning of the ghost doctor.

The ghost doctor sincerely accepted her and wanted to take her as an apprentice.

Ye Qingluo admitted that he really wanted to learn more about the skills of refining medicine with the ghost doctor.

But......

She couldn't be the apprentice of the ghost doctor.

I can't betray the master in my heart.

In the heart of the night, Master ...... It can only be an old man.

came to this strange other world, it was the old man Cang who helped her wash her marrow and bones, it was the old man Cang who guided her how to stand firm in this other world, and it was the old man Cang's single-minded teachings that made her live until now.

Otherwise, she would not have rejected the ghost in the first place.

"Don't want to?" The ghost doctor's eyes sank slightly, and his brows furrowed.

The ghost doctor was surprised.

How many students want to worship him as a teacher.

Now he took the initiative to take the night and clear it as a disciple, but he was refused?

He could see that Ye Qingluo had a talent for refining medicine.

It can also be seen that Ye Qingluo is interested in refining medicine.

As long as he is trained for a period of time, he will definitely be able to surpass him.

It is very likely that he will become a medicine immortal that surpasses the existence of the Medicine Emperor!

"Senior Ghost Doctor, I am very happy that you can take me as an apprentice, because Senior Ghost Doctor recognizes my ability." Ye Qingluo raised her eyes and explained, "But...... Ghost doctor senior, I'm sorry, I can't ......"

"Girl!"

The voice of the old man suddenly sounded in her mind, and he interrupted her words hurriedly: "The old man knows your mind, but this kind of opportunity is rare. ”

The old man loves this little girl at night.

Ye Qingluo's heart that respected him, he could feel it.

If for him, for a man who has no body and only a wisp of remnant soul, sacrifice the future of Yeqingluo, and sacrifice the future of Yeqingluo......

He couldn't do it, and he didn't want to.

The night is his hope, his salvation.

"Girl, promise him."