The moment the white light appeared, the Qianding made an eternal sound.

The music, like the roar of a dragon or the sound of a phoenix, was in Ye Lingyue's mind.

Only Ye Lingyue heard this sound.

Several other people in the Imperial Hospital, including General Manager Qiu, turned a deaf ear.

At this time, a powerful attraction arose within Qian Ding.

Manager Qiu felt something was wrong.

Eighty percent of the mental power was enough to crush Ye Lingyue into a pulp, but this little alchemist was still struggling to hold on.

And just now, Manager Qiu felt that his mental strength seemed to be weakening.

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It has indeed become weaker.

The mental power of Bading Alchemist and General Manager Qiu was rapidly 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 mental power like streams, while Ye Lingyue was like a dry lake. As soon as his mental power entered Ye Lingyue's surroundings, it disappeared without a trace.

Unlike Manager Qiu, Ye Lingyue's feelings are completely different.

Countless spiritual power, like a rushing wave, poured into her Dantian.

These new mental powers, no, it should be said that they are the mental powers of General Manager Qiu. They are strong and powerful. Wave after wave, Ye Lingyue feels that her mental power is constantly rising.

Hua suddenly broke through the bottleneck of the four tripods and became the five tripods. This was not enough. His mental power continued to increase, and he even reached the peak of the five tripods and rushed towards the six tripods.

As much spiritual power as the Qian Ding swallowed, Manager Qiu consumed as much spiritual power.

Looking at the mental power of the Eight Cauldrons and the Nine Cauldrons, it is getting less and less. If this continues, it may even fall below the Eight Cauldrons.

Now, it was General Manager Qiu who was breaking out in a cold sweat. Not only was he sweating coldly, but General Manager Qiu was almost vomiting blood.

At first, others could not see the secret rivalry between the two, but as time passed, nearly half an hour passed, and others noticed something was wrong.

Ye Lingyue's spine slowly straightened.

On Mr. Qiu's forehead, veins like earthworms popped out one by one.

Ye Lingyue's face felt refreshed, and a smile gradually appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Manager Qiu's face dropped, and tiny wrinkles appeared on his skin.

It looked like General Manager Qiu had been crushed mentally by Ye Lingyue.

"Qinglin, kneel down to Princess Ye."

Finally, Manager Qiu couldn't hold on any longer, and his mental power suddenly stopped. Manager Qiu's body suddenly leaned back, and the two small jade lions in his hands fell to the ground and were smashed to pieces.

Nangong Qinglin looked at his master in disbelief.

Seeing the latter, he closed his eyes again and stopped speaking.

Nangong Qinglin gritted his teeth and glared at Ye Lingyue with resentment, and she gave a perfunctory salute.

"Princess Ye, I am the general manager of the Imperial Hospital. You are reporting here for the first time today. You must not be aware of many of the rules of the Imperial Hospital. Here, you must respect your teachers and be respectful. The only difference between them is their surnames. There is no distinction between grades. Later, I will order the deputy general manager to take you to the outer courtyard. You must first familiarize yourself with the affairs of the outer courtyard and do well before entering the middle courtyard or the inner courtyard." Although Manager Qiu hates Ye Lingyue, It was tight, but it was not easy to seek revenge in front of so many people. After some warnings, he ordered someone to take Ye Lingyue out.

"Master, just let that little bitch go. She has done such harm to the disciples." Nangong Qinglin refused.

Manager Qiu was secretly adjusting his breath. During this adjustment, he found that one-tenth of the spiritual power in his body had disappeared.

Don't underestimate this one-tenth, it is one-tenth of the mental power of the Bading Alchemist. It will take Manager Qiu at least a year to make up for the lost mental power.

When he thought of this, Manager Qiu felt a sense of frustration stuck in his throat.

Ye Lingyue, I’m not done with you.

"Don't worry, the deputy manager will teach her a lesson. I want to see how many days she can survive in the outer courtyard." Manager Qiu said with a conspiratorial smile.

A yellow-haired girl with no hair on her head dared to say anything in front of him that officials at the same level did not need to salute. You must know that when he became an alchemist, she was not born yet. In the Imperial Hospital, he was the Supreme Emperor.

Ye Lingyue followed the deputy general manager out of the inner courtyard.

Deputy General Manager Meng of the Royal Hospital is a thin-cheeked female alchemist who looks to be in her late forties. Her dress is very similar to that of Master Miejie, who has never recognized her relatives. She looks aloof and arrogant.

Ye Lingyue looked at the cauldron seal on the lapel of her clothes. This deputy general manager should be a Seven Cauldron alchemist.

"Ye Fangshi, the manager has told you all the rules of the Imperial Hospital."

The deputy general manager was not in the inner courtyard earlier, and the deputy general manager was not aware of the mental battle between Ye Lingyue and General Manager Qiu.

Ye Lingyue was recalling the changes that had occurred in Gancai Cauldron and the sudden breakthrough in spiritual power within her body. She didn't care whether she liked what Deputy Manager Meng said or not, and just nodded casually.

No matter what the rules are, in Ye Lingyue's heart, strength is everything. Warriors rely on fists, and alchemists rely on alchemy. The world is the same.

Seeing Ye Lingyue nodding, Deputy Manager Meng showed a "little boy can be taught" look, stopped, and stretched out his thin hands in front of Ye Lingyue's eyes.

Ye Lingyue looked at Deputy General Meng, a little confused as to what Deputy General Meng meant.

Ye Lingyue was a newcomer, and because of Manager Qiu, she was not friendly with her colleagues in the Royal Hospital. Naturally, no one told her the secret of getting along well with Deputy Manager Meng.

Deputy General Manager Meng is responsible for the daily affairs of the pharmacy and the outer courtyard. He is a well-known snobbery in the palace.

She knew exactly who was the most favored in the palace and who was relegated to the sidelines.

If she found any good pills, she would send them to the palaces of popular concubines and princes. If those who were not favored asked her for a pill, she would make hundreds of excuses and be unwilling to give a pill.

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Apart from being a snobbery, Deputy General Meng's biggest hobby is collecting gold.

Every new alchemist must pay filial piety money.

Deputy Manager Meng had already inquired about Ye Fangshi, who was a popular figure in front of the Queen Mother and the Empress, the second young lady of the Lan Mansion. He thought she had a lot of money, so he started to demand it openly.

But Deputy Manager Meng extended his hand for a long time, but there was no reaction from Ye Lingyue.

Deputy Manager Meng could only count the money.

Now, the other party should understand it, 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 give money to corrupt officials like Deputy General Meng.

"Deputy General Meng, you keep getting cramps in your hands. This is a disease that needs to be treated."

Ye Lingyue pretended to be dumbfounded, while Deputy General Meng's expression was extremely gloomy.

This second Miss Lan is really a piece of wood who needs a beating.

If I don’t give you money to pay filial piety, you’ll be good-looking.
Chapter completed!