Song Yihe saw this differential treatment and compared it to himself in his mind. The first key plot point was successfully reversed!
But the others were obviously not on the same channel as her. Yin Zhi asked in a low voice from behind: "Why is Mr. Gu's sword so fierce?"
Qin Yunshu also felt lingering fear, which caused him to have psychological shadow when talking to him in the future.
"Yes, he has always been cruel and violent." Song Yihe tried to scare Yin Zhi and break off this relationship as soon as possible. The third harem has appeared.
Yin Zhi and Qin Yunshu were confused again, "How do you know this kind of thing? What happened to you two?!"
Song Yihe: "...No, actually I was trying to scare you."
It's a pity that these two people didn't believe her, because Gu Changzhou happened to come out at this time.
He didn't seem to have gotten over the emotion just now, his eyes were fierce and violent.
This scary look disappeared after grabbing Song Yihe and looking him up and down, and turned into another weird look.
It's like being picky with satisfaction, and satisfaction with a hint of pride.
Qin Yunshu and Yin Zhi covered their mouths at the same time, looked at each other, and widened their eyes. Sure enough, they did! !
Then at the same time, we firm up our eyes and form a united front, Song Yihe is ours! ! We can't let him kidnap us!
In fact, Gu Changzhou just found it incredible.
——This person can actually occupy such an important position in my heart?
——This person is already so important in my heart.
As soon as he entered the room, he fell into a fantasy.
In order for a swordsman to wield his most powerful and destructive sword, he must awaken the most fearful thing in his heart.
It seemed that he had only been in for a while, but in fact several days had passed in the illusion.
From seeing everyone in Gu's family die, to the entire Nanyu Kingdom being reduced to feather puppets, he fell into a secret realm, and his inner demon suddenly emerged, to Song Yihe leaving him and marrying someone else, and finally evolved into Song Yihe becoming Yu Dan's experimental subject. His eyes turned into a puddle of black water.
The illusion was lifelike, based on all his own knowledge, as if...
It's like he's really been through this.
Especially the last scene made his liver and gallbladder tremble, and his teeth were about to crack.
It was under such stimulation that he wielded the strongest sword.
Reluctance, regret, hatred, despair...
It wasn't until he saw the lively Song Yihe that these emotions disappeared.
"What are you pulling me for?"
"Nothing, it's over, let's go." Gu Changzhou said.
Several people then transferred to the third-floor alchemy branch.
Compared with the sword cultivators, the disciples coming and going here are gorgeously dressed, with complicated and sophisticated defensive formations engraved on their robes. Every seemingly inconspicuous accessory on their bodies is a valuable magical weapon.
In general, he is extremely rich.
Qin Yunshu looked around and chose an ordinary-looking room that didn't even have a sign on it to take the test.
As soon as she entered, Song Yihe felt some prying eyes around her.
Several alchemists stopped in their tracks, looking at them as if unintentionally.
Song Yihe frowned, is there something special about this room?
This kind of attention lasted until Qin Yunshu came out in disgrace, and those people dispersed in low voices.
"I just said he was a rookie and just entered by mistake."
"It's just that no one can answer the dean's test this year. We are just a casual cultivator. We really think too much."
Qin Yunshu, who was already a little depressed, suddenly turned even more ugly.
She thought that everyone else passed the test easily, but she was the only one with such poor qualifications...
Song Yihe patted her head, which was hanging like an ostrich, and said, "It's okay, I'll go in and take a look."
She wanted to see if she could get past the Dragon Marrow Pill.
This is a stone room with a shadow stone in the middle that projects a light screen. The old man in the image was refining an elixir, but he couldn't succeed.
"No, no, the green blood ginseng is extremely cold, and the flaming grass is extremely strong. It explodes when touched, and they can't be fused together." There was a mountain of black medicine dregs next to him, and it looked like it had been exploded countless times.
Song Yihe raised her eyebrows, maybe she really knew this.
Dragon Vein Grass and Dragon Pearl Fruit are also very strong. When she took a bath with these two things for the first time, she was tortured to death by their conflicting medicinal powers.
Later, when she was making alchemy, Xiaolang taught her a trick.
Use your spiritual consciousness to separate the two medicinal powers, and then use two fire stones to refine them respectively. When both medicinal herbs reach a certain critical point, you will violently pull away your spiritual consciousness.
In this way, the two extreme medicinal powers will achieve a delicate balance like the two poles of yin and yang, thus completing the elixir.
Song Yihe then took out two pieces of flint and the Earth Dragon Cauldron, and threw in the two herbs placed beside them to refine them according to this method.
Miraculously, the old man in the light curtain actually assumed the exact same posture as hers, and it seemed that he wanted to copy her movements.
The two people started refining elixir simultaneously.
At the last step, Song Yihe formed the elixir seal, and a refreshing fragrance spread throughout the stone chamber. He opened the elixir cover and found two red and blue elixirs lying quietly inside.
The old man in the video clapped his hands happily: "Success, success."
Immediately afterwards, a solemn and old voice came: "First-year student Song Yihe, my twenty-eighth disciple."
Now everyone knew that Song Yihe was accepted as a disciple by the dean.
Not the branch dean, but the dean of our Liuren College!
The crowd was suddenly in an uproar.
Who is this person? Why have you never heard of it?
If his surname is not Wang, is he a casual cultivator?
Song Yihe didn't expect that the dean would be so ceremonial in recruiting disciples, so he quickly grabbed his friend and ran away in despair.
They turned around for a long time and finally got rid of those probing questions in a peach forest.
"I'm exhausted. Let's take a rest."
Song Yihe sat on the bench and caught a glimpse of Qin Yunshu who looked strange when he came out of the stone room.
Damn it, my act of standing up for her might have hit her...
Song Yihe felt uneasy.
Seeing Qin Yunshu's expression change several times, he suddenly stood up and said, "Let's open a medical clinic.
"Is this what you were thinking about just now?" Song Yihe breathed an inexplicable sigh of relief.
"Yes," Qin Yunshu counted for them with his fingers, "Now that we have no money, and there is Gu Changzhou, a bottomless pit sword cultivator, we are in urgent need of spiritual stones. And what we happen to be good at is making a lot of spiritual stones. It’s alchemy!”
She stepped forward and talked freely: "Now that Song Yihe has become the disciple of the dean, this name is even more attractive! As long as we find a suitable position, with my Qin family's hundreds of years of business experience, we will definitely make a lot of money."
Just as they were told, a few people went around the entire college in the afternoon and found that there were indeed medical clinics in the college. Most of them were located near the Jianxiu branch, but they were owned by aristocratic families.
They were the first to dare to think so about opening a medical clinic as a disciple or a casual cultivator.
This is equivalent to trying to sell the meat from the tiger's food plate to it.
Naturally, there will be many obstacles.
(End of chapter)
