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Ye Qingli bowed to accept the order.

Then, very naturally, he walked over with his burden.

"By the way, Chu Yuan, you go and make arrangements."

Watching Ye Qingli walk away, Yugu suddenly felt that he was a little neglectful of this disciple.

So, he beckoned to the front.

"Here we come, Master."

A tall man walked out quickly.

He was tall and handsome.

Is a very elegant man.

It's just that the eyes are a little dull.

Glancing at Ye Qingli, there was joy in his eyes.

"You are the No.1 Ye Qing in this exam?"

"Yes."

Ye Qingli nodded.

"My name is Chu Yuan, and I am the eldest disciple of Huang Yuan."

Seeing Ye Qingli, Chu Yuan seemed very happy.

He grabbed the bundle in her hand, and then led her to a distance.

"Do you know that our deserted courtyard has not had a new disciple for a long time. We are all very happy that you can come."

"Don't look at Master's indifferent appearance, but he is actually very happy in his heart."

Ye Qingli did not expect that Chu Yuan looked like a handsome man.

In fact, the mouth is so rambling.

Like an old lady.

Just on this short road.

He had probably explained everything to Ye Qingli about the situation in the deserted courtyard.

However, why does Ye Qingli always feel that the jade bone in his mouth is like a resentful woman?
Moreover, she really didn't see any joy in the old guy's eyes.

"Find a room to settle down first, and I'll help you get some necessary things for new students."

"I'll find you when I get back."

Chu Yuan turned around and walked back, turned his head again, and hurriedly added something.

"Brothers know that you are coming, and welcome you very much. Although there are not many disciples here, we have always been united."

"Soon, you can feel their enthusiasm."

Ye Qingli took the burden and looked at the scene in front of her.

Frowning slightly.

In front of you is a row of low houses built against hawthorns.

Not far away is a swamp.

There are also various herbs that emit breath.

There was a strange smell all around.

It's really not a good place to live.

Ye Qingli was thinking about whether she should live in another place.

Suddenly, not far away, came a provocative voice.

"You are Ye Qing?"

Ye Qingli turned her head to look.

There were a few teenagers leaning against the broken door in front.

"According to the rules of our deserted courtyard, new students need to respect their seniors."

The boy frowned.

"Really, how do you show respect?"

Ye Qingli said lightly.

"I heard that every No.1 in the exam will get a gift, Danyue Stone."

"Is this what you said?"

Ye Qingli took out a crescent-shaped spirit stone.

This thing was sent to her by Tian Bo after the exam.

There is a cold spiritual power in it.

It looks very precious.

However, Ye Qingli can't use it yet.

So, she put it away.

"That's right. This is it."

There was a hint of greed in the boy's eyes.

"Hand over this."

"From now on, in the School of Divine Medicine, you will be under our brothers' protection."

"No matter where you go, as long as you mention my name, Qiao Xuan, no one will dare to provoke you."

"What if I don't give it?"

"No?"

Qiao Xuan suddenly became grim.

"Then, I will let you feel the enthusiasm of the disciples of Huangyuan!"

(End of this chapter)

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